Plastic Marriage

Chapter 13-Give us a chance (end)

The alarm woke me the next morning, my eyes were sore from crying.

'When did I fall asleep?' I wondered, looking around. The quiet settled in, reminded me that today I didn't wake up to soft snores, or light kisses.

"I better take a shower" I muttered, slowly climbing out of bed. My legs felt heavy, and my body felt drained. Turning on the hot water, I tried to relax, but it wasn't any use. I hated myself, I thought that pushing him away would make me feel better, but instead I felt even worse. The quiet house that I longed for, was now defending, and cold.

I got out and got ready, my phone going off after I put my shirt on, it was him.

"I'll meet you at the airport" that was all the text said.

I sighed once more, stuffing the phone into my pocket after replying. A knock on my door told me that my parents were ready, and I headed out. I put on a smile for them, after all, my family didn't need to know that I was slowly falling apart. I talked as I normally did, telling them that Pietro said he would meet us there, and sharing jokes while I still had the chance.

Once we arrived, I saw Pietro standing at the entrance, his hands stuffed in his jacket pockets while he looked at the sky.

"Hello sweety" My mother smiled at him, giving him a hug.

"Sorry I couldn't ride with you, I had to take care of some stuff at the tower" He lied, a smile on his lips though.

"It's fine, I'm just glad that I get to say goodbye" My mother replied while we all made our way inside, quickly finding their gate.

"It was really good to meet ya man" Marcus said, fist-bumping Pietro.

"Yeah, we're really glad Liz has you" Conner stated, shaking Pietro's hand after Marcus.

"You just make sure you take care of her" Harry smiled, shaking Pietro's hand after Conner.

"It was a pleasure to meet you all as well, and I will, if she will let me" He laughed

"She's stubborn like her mother, you just have to stick with it" Harry whispered, patting Pietro on the shoulder before he and the boys walked over to the gate, leaving Pietro and I with my mother.

"Well. This is it" My mother started, before adding.

"I'm shocked you two have been able to keep it up this long"

"Huh?" Pietro and I both asked, causing my mother to roll her eyes.

"Oh don't play dumb you two, I'm your mother Liz, you honestly don't think I can't tell when you're lying?" She smirked, causing both of our eyes to go wide. She knew?

"You knew?" Pietro asked

"Of course I knew, but I have to give you both kudos on being able to keep the lie going this long"

"I-I" I started, but was unable to find words, Pietro was just as speechless.

"I want to tell you something though, from someone who isn't new to relationships" My mother started, looking between us both.

"It was a lie, yes, but what I saw between you two wasn't. That day at the zoo, that was when it really showed. You two are more alive around each other, more free. More happy.

You may have started this thing on a lie, but somewhere down the road, everything that you had been faking, became real. A mother knows how her child feels, and I can tell that you really do care for him, that was only proven when you came to me in tears when he was injured." She smiled, before turning to Pietro.

"And you, from the start, none of this has been a lie for you. The only time you lied was just now, when you said you had to take care of some stuff at the tower. When the real reason was because it hurts being around each other, because now that we are leaving, the lie is done." My mother stepped back then, looking at us both.

"I just hope, that even after we leave, you two will go back to being that alive, that free. That happy" I could feel my eyes trying to tear as I looked at my mother, she always understood me the most out of anyone, so I shouldn't have been surprised when she saw through the lie right from the start.

"I have to go now, you two be good" She added, reaching over and hugging me.

"I love you mom" I breathed

"Love you too sweety" she smiled, pulling away.

"Come here you, you aren't getting out of a hug" She laughed, hugging Pietro, who laughed and hugged her in return. We watched as she walked over to meet up with the boys before they all got on the plane. I felt like I stood there forever, my mind wondering to all of the things she said, before I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"We should probably get going" Pietro told me, I nodded, turning and heading for the door.

"Can we-Can we go to your place to talk?" he asked quietly.

"Yeah" I nodded, getting into the car as he got in the passenger seat. The ride back to my building was quiet, as was the walk to my room. Neither of us spoke until we got inside.

"Why have you shut me out Printsessa?" He asked, leaning against the door while I sat on the bed.

"I-I figured it would be easier. Since the month was ending" I sighed

"She was right you know. Your mother. When she said from the start, none of this has been a lie for me" he confessed, looking at the ground.

"Pietro" I started, but went quiet when he held up a hand.

"Do you know why I volunteered? Why I said I would go along with playing your fiance?" He asked, I simply shook my head.

"It's because, ever since the day I woke up, and you were standing there. I haven't been able to get you out of my head. Every time you came over to the tower, the reason why I always flirted was because all I wanted was one chance with you. And every time we went on missions, I worried about you.

I wouldn't know what I would do if something were to happen to you. Ever since I first saw you Elizabeth, I knew only one thing. I love you" He confessed, standing a few feet away. I searched his eyes for any false, but found none, he had confessed only the truth, and I wanted to as well, but fear spoke for me instead.

"I can't" I whispered.

"Why?" He asked, his tone slightly begging.

"I'm scared" I confessed, tears sliding down my cheeks.

"Scared of what Printsessa?" He asked, eyes softening.

"I know what will happen" I told him, standing.

"No you don't, and neither do I, but that is fine" He told me.

"No, it won't be fine, not for me. I'll be the one hurting in the end"

"I would never hurt you Printsessa, you must know that"

"You'll leave. They always do" I whispered, my words finally helping him understand.

"I'm not your father, I will never make his stupid mistake" he replied, his arms slowly coming to wrap around my waist.

"I will never leave you, I know you don't believe me, no matter how many times I say it, you won't. Because I know in your mind you tell yourself, that if your own parent can leave you, why can't anyone else." He spoke, before turning me around in his arms.

"But I swear that if you give me. Give us a chance Printsessa. Everyday I will prove to you that I am not going anywhere. Everyday I will show you how much you mean to me, and everyday I will show you how much I love you"

"I'm scared" I whispered.

"I know" He spoke.

"I could have lost you" I added

"I'm sorry Printsessa, but I am here, I am fine" he smiled.

"But-"

"No buts, don't dwell on bad thoughts" He added, a finger coming to rest under my chin before he tilted my head up.

"I love you" I whispered, though I was scared, my heart felt like it would crumble unless I told him. The smile that spread across his face was one I had come to know, and love, it was a real smile.

"I love you too" He whispered, leaning down and capturing my lips. The kiss was just as passionate as the one we had shared at the base, but it wasn't as rushed. It was calmer, more confident. His hands cupped my face, holding me, while his tongue lightly ran across my bottom lip.

I found my lips parting before I even registered it, and the taste of his tongue ran over my palate as he deepened the kiss.

I could feel one hand slip down you my waist, pulling me closer. While the other came to rest on the back on my head, his fingers tangling in my hair. My hands came to rest on his sides, hands grasping his shirt while I tried to draw him closer. Our tongues dancing along each others, even as air was becoming needed.

I didn't want to be the one to break the kiss, and it seemed he didn't either. But alas, air was needed. Pulling away, both of our breathing was heavy, and we tried to slow our heart rate.

"Printsessa" He breathed, his lips brushing softly against mine.

"Tonight, let me show you how much I love you" I knew what he was referring to, something I had never done. But in that moment, I couldn't think if anyone else I'd rather make love to.

"Ok" I breathed, before his lips descended on mine once more, lifting me up without breaking the contact. The walk to the bed wasn't long, and as soon as I was placed on the mattress, I could feel his body crawling atop mine. The kiss grew heated, and I could feel his hands lightly bunching up my shirt, stopping once he reached the bottom of my bra. His lips left mine, instead landing upon my stomach, making their way up as he pulled my shirt higher.

When my bra was completely revealed, I leaned up so he could remove the shirt, but before I could lay back down, I felt his hands behind me. He peppered the tops of my breasts with kisses while he worked to unclasp the bra, finally unhooking it. He grasped the straps, slowly sliding them down. His kisses came to rest in the middle of my chest just as he completely removed the bra, tossing it to the side.

His hands slowly skimmed up my body, cupping my breasts. The moan bubbled out of my mouth before I could stop it, the sound electing a groan from Pietro as his lips explored the newly exposed skin.

"Pietro" I breathed, my hand coming to tangle in his platinum hair while his lips captured a hardened bud. Another groan left his lips, his other hand now massaging my other breast as his mouth worked. I could feel my body becoming sensitive, a fire setting in my stomach while he worked. His mouth switched to the other side, making sure to give it just as much attention.

I found myself bucking my hips against his, trying to calm the aching that his actions had caused. I heard him take a sharp breath, his body stilling, before his lips made their way back up to mine. His tongue pushed past my lips while his hands quickly unbuttoned my jeans, pushing them down far enough that I could kick them off. The kiss was broken once more, and I watched through lidded eyes as he trailed kisses down my body, stopping at my panties.

His eyes locked with mine, electric blue eyes clouded with lust as he slowly pulled down last article of clothing. I found myself squirming while he kissed my inner thighs, before making his way to my aching core. His hot breath was enough to make me gasp, but a moan ripped from my throat when I felt his tongue run along me. My hand tangled in his locks as his mouth wrapped around my clit, and I found myself moaning his name.

His finger slid along my folds, before slowly sinking in, the feeling was different, but amazing. His pace was slower than I thought it would be, as he began to pump his finger, his tongue flicking over my clit a few time. Before I felt him pull away, a whimper leaving me.

"You're so wet" he spoke, slipping another finger inside, before curling them both, pulling a moan from me.

"Shit!" I gasped, my head falling back, and eyes closing as the knot grew tighter.

"You like that Printsessa?" He smirked, already knowing the answer while he did it again. His speed increased, his mouth finding my clit once more. I could feel my muscles beginning to tense, the heat rising through my body, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer, especially not since he decided to keep increasing his speed.

"Fuck! Pietro!" I yelled when his fingers starts to vibrate, my voice cracking and breaking off into a moan. The sound drew a moan from him as well, causing even more vibrations to race through me. Before I could even blink I found my mouth opening, no sound coming while my eyes closed, a blinding white busting behind them. Pietro didn't slow, helping me ride out the orgasm. It wasn't until my body started to slump against the mattress again did he pull away.

I watched as he slowly licked his fingers, cleaning the liquid he had created, before looking at me with a smile.

"You taste heavenly Printsessa" he whispered, capturing my lips again while his hands caressed my body once more. My hands slowly made their way to his shirt, pulling it up slightly. He smiled, getting the hint, and leaned back to remove the article of clothing. Before he could lean back down, my hands were running along the newly exposed skin, my fingers running along the lines of every muscle, and I couldn't help but smile at the sigh he released from my actions.

His eyes were lidded as he watched me, my eyes and body all but worshiping his figure, before my fingers came to rest on his belt.

Our gazes met while I slowly unbuckled it, the blue of his eyes were no longer bright, but dark instead, his pupils blown as he held my stare. Once the belt was open, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling them down only as far as his position would allow, which sadly, wasn't far. A smirk came to his lips when he saw my pout, and his voice broke the silence, accent thick in his husky tone.

"Do you want me to take these off Printsessa?" he asked, his thumbs coming to loop under the hem of his jeans. I quickly nodded, not trusting my own voice at the point.

"What is the magic word?" He teased, smirk still on his lips.

"Please" I replied quietly.

"There you go" He replied, leaning down and giving me a quick kiss before getting off of the bed, removing his pants, and boxers. I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks while I quickly looked away, I don't know why, but suddenly I felt really embarrassed.

"Are you ok Printsessa?" I heard in my ear, before I felt him kiss down my neck.

"I-Im fine" I stuttered, my hands running along his chest once more, earning a groan from him. My fingers traced his hips, running along the v, before slowly reaching lower.

"der'mo! (Shit!)" He moaned, his head resting against my neck, his hot breaths fanning my chest while I pumped him, increasing my speed.

"ono kazhetsya takim priyatnym (It feels so good)" He panted, another moan leaving him, before I felt his hand on my wrist, stopping me. We stayed still for a moment, while he got himself under control, before his eyes locked with mine once more.

"You don't know how much I want that Printsessa, but tonight is about you" He stated, his lips capturing mine for a moment, before he climbed off of the bed again, reaching into his pants and pulling out his wallet.

"Always have one on you?" I laughed, watching as he pulled out the condom.

"Let's just say, I've always hoped I'd get to make love to you" he smiled, opening the package, and rolling it on.

"Is that so?" I smiled, grabbing his arms while he positioned himself above me.

"Like I said before, ever since I first saw you, I haven't been able to get you out of my head. You are the first girl I've ever had that happen with, that's how I know I'm in love with you" he smiled, leaning down to kiss me while he lined himself up.

"Are you ready?" he whispered, I nodded, but quickly added.

"This is my first time though. So-" The smile that stretched across his face was that of both joy and pride, which caused me to roll my eyes.

"Really?" he asked

"Yes" I replied.

"I'll be gentle then" he whispered, capturing my lips once more as I felt him slowly push in. The feeling was different, it only hurt a little bit, which surprised me after so many horror stories I had heard. It was more of a simple stretching feeling. I found myself gasping when he stopped, completely filling me, and slowly grinding his hips against mine.

He pulled out, before entering once more, setting a slow rhythm that soon had me meeting his movements. His breaths were coming out in pants beside me, his body tense as he tried to keep slow.

"Pietro" I moaned, earning a quick snap of his hips and a soft groan in my ear. A smile played on my lips as I realized how close he was to losing the slow pace. My body telling me how much I wanted him to.

"Pietro please" I moaned, my fingers coming up to tangle in his hair, as he pressed his lips to my neck.

"Faster" I gasped, quickly feeling him grab my leg and wrap it around his hips. His speed started to increase, earning a moan from the both of us.

"Vy chuvstvuyete tak udivitel'no (You feel so amazing)" he moaned, this thrusts becoming a bit faster, I could feel his muscles loosen a bit the faster he went, his body slowly doing what it did best. My other leg moved on it's own, wrapping itself around his waist while I felt him grab my thighs, hiking my legs up higher to reach deeper.

"Fuck!" I yelped, a hand grasping at the headboard, while the other grabbed the sheets. My eyes shut tightly as my head fell back, the extreme pleasure coursing through my veins every time he hit the right spot. I was unknowing of the eyes that were watching my every move, my yelp having set a knowing smile on his lips.

"Guess what I found Printsessa" he purred, his voice low in my ear, his lips kissed along my neck while he increased his speed again. Not using his full power, yet still going much faster than a normal man. He angled himself to hit the right spot, knowing it would cause me to make more noise.

"Pietro!" I yelled, my grip on the headboard tightening til my knuckles were white.

"Just like that Printsessa" he gasped, a loud moan leaving him when my walls began to tighten around him.

"yeshche raz (Again)" he groaned, his hand coming between our bodies, rubbing my clit quickly.

"Say it again baby" he moaned.

"Pietro" I groaned, my throat beginning to hurt a bit. I could feel the knot getting tighter, and I knew it wouldn't be long until I was reaching my second high of the night. And from the look on his face, it wouldn't be long for him either. I felt his hand leave my clit, coming up to unknot my hand from the sheets.

He grasped my hand, intertwining our fingers while his forehead rested against mine, his other hand holding my thigh.

"Elizabeth" he gasped, his hot breath fanning my face.

"Pietro, I can't" I panted, my other hand leaving the headboard to tangle in his hair.

"Me either" He groaned, before capturing my lips for a moment.

"Cum for me Printsessa" he panted, his eyes shut tight as he body kept it's pace. The knot was at it's breaking point, my walls tightening while I shut my eyes. My mouth opening as I moaned, the blinding white bursting behind my eyes again. My second orgasm left my body sensitive, and my mind buzzing.

I could feel his thrusts grow unsteady, my eyes opening slightly to see his jaw go slack, his hand tightening around mine as a moan left him. He continued his movements, drawing out both of our orgasms, before I felt him still completely.

"ya lyublyu tebya" he panted, his lips gently brushing mine as he translated.

"I love you" He spoke, before leaning in and capturing my lips. The kiss wasn't lustful, or hungry. It held the same passion, but it was sweet, it was caring. It was loving.

"I love you too" I smiled once the kiss was broken, a lazy smile met his lips before he got up, making his way to the bathroom to throw away the condom. He soon returned, towel in hand, making me give him a confused look, which only cause him to laugh.

"To clean you up" he smiled, getting back on the bed.

"Unless, you want to go again" He added with a smirk.

"I don't think I could handle that" I laughed, taking the towel from him and sitting up.

"Mmm, did you enjoy it Printsessa?" He asked, brushing my hair away from the back of my neck, and laying light kisses on the skin.

"Very much" I smiled, feeling his own smile on my skin.

"I'm glad" he replied, kissing my head, before I laid back down, him laying beside me. I felt his arm wrap around my waist, his head resting on my shoulder as laid my hand on his arm, moving the engagement ring with my fingers.

"You haven't taken it off" He noted.

"I've been busy" I smiled, causing him to smile too, before it quickly faded.

"Are you?" He asked.

"I don't know" I replied after taking a deep breath.

"I don't think you should" He stated.

"And why is that?" I asked, looking over at him, he shrugged before stating.

"Because I like being your fiance" I couldn't help but smile.

"I like being your fiance too" I whispered, knowing that he'd still be able to hear me. A smile made it's way to his lips, while he looked up at me, blue eyes sparkling.

"Really?" he asked, to which I simply nodded.

"Well then" he started, grabbing my hand and slipping the ring off, before climbing out of bed. I sat up, looking over to see him down on one knee.

"We'll do this right" He smiled, before adding

"Will you, Elizabeth Mills, be my wife?" He asked, holding out the ring.

"I would love to Pietro Maximoff" I smiled, watching as he placed the ring back on my finger, before hugging me. He rolled over, pulling me back down on the bed, on top of him.

"You know though, I'm pretty sure when a guy asks that, he's usually not completely naked" I laughed

"I figured it would make you say yes faster, after all, it did just a little bit ago" he winked, I gasped and playfully hit his chest.

"Really sir?" I asked, trying to hide the blush.

"Really" he smirked, before pulling me down into another kiss.

"I love you Mr.Maximoff" I smiled, laying my head on his chest.

"I love you too, soon to be Mrs.Maximoff " He smiled, as we let the comfortable silence envelope us.

"So" he started after a few minutes.

"Round two?" he asked, peeking down at me. I looked up at him with a 'really?' look, before looking away and biting my lip, thinking.

"You have another condom?" I asked, earning a smile from him as he reached over and grabbed his wallet from the nightstand.


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