Chapter 7
When you guys got to Central Park the two of you sat on a bench. You both stayed in silence for a good solid twenty minutes.
"Hey, are you okay there bud. I didn't scare you, did I? " Peter asked. He was fidgeting a bit. You sighed.
"It isn't me you should worry about. Peter, you showed your demonic animal nature to non-celestials. If Fury's superior gets wind of this..." You started lecturing him but were cut off by his lips pressing against yours. He pushed you down on the bench, his endowed crotch rubbed against yours. He rubbed against you gently at first, then more frisk and rougher as time went on. His chiseled abs could be felt rubbing against your stomach. As his tongue dug deeper, you moaned and an erection grew. He drew up your shirt with his hand and started playing with your nipple. You moaned louder and started grinding your clothed crotch roughly against his. You could already feel his already hardened cock twitch.
"My Spartax half has longed for this for so long," Peter whispered into the kiss. This was great, but then your phone rang. You answered pissed.
"Who is this and what do you want?!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, am I interrupting your little porn scene here" a voice came through saying with attitude.
Suddenly something red and metallic dropped from the sky.
"Dammit Tony, we were a little busy at the moment!" Peter said with his teeth clenched. Tony rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, noticed. But Fury wants to see you." Peter grumbled and started to get off you.
"I didn't say now. Finish up I won't tell anyone. For now anyway. Just make sure it's not obvious upon your return okay." Tony said finishing with a sigh. He flew off in his armor laughing his ass off.
"That guy's a dick," Peter said, watching him fly off with a glare.
"And I want yours, in me that is, you say pulling him back down pressed against you.
" I love you, Y/N"
"I love you too, Peter Quill"