Manifest It

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can you stay up all night?

fuck me 'til the daylight?

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I woke up the next morning and felt a weird feeling in my chest. I just... Felt like I was craving something or someone? I couldn't pin my finger on who it was.

I walked out of my kitchen in a pink t-shirt and black pants that hugged my waist. My hair was frizzy from me teasing it earlier. I don't know why I did it? I never leave my house unless I'm going to see Peter.

Mentioning him, I had gone to see him every day since I got to Westview. It was strange here and I couldn't understand that. There are so many things I couldn't understand in this small town. Why the aesthetic of it changed every week? Why Pietro suddenly showed up? Why I already knew Wanda despite having no memories of her? Strange.

I tugged my bottom lip with my teeth and walked over to my counter, grabbing the telephone and dialing Pietro's number. I huffed out in impatience and waited for the hyperactive man to answer.

I heard a groan on the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

My eyes lit up and I squealed lightly. I had grown to love Pietro's voice over the past few days of knowing him. "Hi, Pietro! Um... Do you wanna come over or something? I-I mean, you don't have to. I was just asking-"

"(Y/N)," He interrupted me. "I would love to! Seriously. I'll be over in a few minutes." Pietro said through the phone, calming down my anxiety.

I breathed out a sigh of relief. I was really scared Pietro would reject me. All I wanted was to be around him, even though Wanda told him I was off-limits. To feel his touch, to feel his breath against my neck... No! That's my best friend's brother! I can't just fuck him!

And before I knew it, there was a knock on my door. My eyes widened at how quick Pietro was. I was beginning to suspect that he has super speed abilities. Quickly rushing the door, I grabbed the handle and unlocked it, opening and seeing Pietro's precious smile. He was wearing a black sweatshirt with a blue acid-wash jean jacket over top of it.

"Pietro!" I said, gesturing for Pietro to come in. "You came sooner than I thought you would?"

Pietro scoffed and walked in, running his hand through his slicked-back silver hair, "Well, I have superspeed. I thought you knew that?" Pietro came in at a fast pace and collapsed on my couch.

I chuckled to myself nervously and closed the door. He was an odd man, for sure. I cleared my throat and sat down on the tightly enclosed couch. Wanda would always tell me about how lazy Pietro was but I never expected him to be at this level of laziness.

We made eye contact and he looked away before switching his position in seconds. His head was lying on my lap and I breathed softly in surprise, furrowing my brows in confusion, "W-What are you doing?"

I swallowed nervously. Pietro was certainly unpredictable.

He breathed out a sigh and stared into my eyes, "I thought you looked pretty from down here."

The heat hit my cheeks and I blushed at the sudden compliment. I didn't know what came over me, but I played with Pietro's hair. His hair felt so smooth and like gold in my hands. The way its strands would fall through the cracks of my fingers. I should know better than to fall in love with someone in my best friend's family.

I saw Pietro close his eyes and hum at the feelings of my fingers running through his hair, "Mmm, we should watch Star Wars."

I raised my eyebrows, acting surprised. It was always fun to mess with Pietro. "Star Wars? Which one?" I asked the sleepy boy.

He locked eyes with me, "Return of the Jedi?"

I nodded, but when I tried to get up, Pietro wouldn't let me. I cleared my throat in annoyance as a response, "Pietro. If you want me to put on Star Wars, you're gonna have to get up."

Pietro scrunched his nose up at me and flew his hands in my face, "Nooo you can't get up! Your thighs are so comfy."

I huffed in annoyance, "Well, Pietro, what do you want me to do? You're not letting me get up, you're being annoying, and you're being stubborn most of all."

He rolled his eyes, "What can we do for fun then?"

I shrugged and Pietro stroked my face affectionately. What was he doing? Before I could even have a second thought about it, he pulled my face close to his and kissed me passionately. My lips moved against his instinctually. The kiss left me breathless with how much lust was poured into it.

Pietro lifted himself off my lap and pulled my pants off, undressing me quickly.

Was I about to have sex with my best friend's brother? Maybe. I didn't care at this point. All I wanted was Pietro's dick inside me after craving him all morning. He was laying on his back and I crawled on top of him.

I bit my lip as I saw the huge tent that grew in Pietro's pants and moaned at the sight of it. I never believed in a million years he would want me like this. Trembling, I straddled his waist and unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled his boxers down.

I took his hard member in my hand and stroked it delicately. Pietro shivered and his cock twitched in my hand and I just couldn't believe what I'm fucking seeing. I lifted myself in the air and centered myself over his twitching head.

I moaned hard as I landed on his cock. It hit my g-spot roughly and I felt his hands fly to my ass, controlling my movements. Pietro breathed out roughly as I slid up and down on him, "(Y/N), you feel so good." He moaned out as my paces began to get quicker.

Pietro used his superspeed to make me ride his cock go faster and before I knew it, I came all over him and he came inside me at max speed. I pulled off of him and laid on his chest, struggling to catch my breath at the sudden sex we just both had.

My eyes widened and I looked up at him, "What's Wanda gonna do when she finds out that we fucked?"

Pietro smirked and placed a kiss on my forehead, "She won't. I promise."