A NICE TIME ON THE BEACH

He no longer wakes up early. What's the point? He's in a comfy bed, in their cabin next to an almost unknown beach, amazing view and the sound of the ocean included, with a gorgeous, naked woman peacefully sleeping next to him. It's his idea of a perfect paradise.

His hand starts wandering down her back and he hears her sigh. The sun is up, very bright on their faces but Skye doesn't seem to mind. Her hand creeps up his chest and then he hears another content sight.

"We drank too much last night," She says.

"You did"

"And you took advantage of it"

"You ripped my shirt!"

"I don't remember any of that," She says, kissing his chest "You might need to refresh my memory" Then she licks and Grant moans. She's climbing up his body, her legs pressing against his growing erection and his hands reaching for her hips.

She's a sight. The sun makes her, now short, hair in shades of red and gold and bronze, and her tanned skin glistens under the light when she sits up, straddling him. She's smiling.

"You are so beautiful," He says, moving his hands up and down her legs.

She bites her lip and then leans down to kiss him, and she doesn't hold back. Why would she? It's just the two of them. She made sure that no one in the world will be able to find them and then they grabbed all the money they needed from Grant's deposit boxes and headed for a distant Island. It's been 2 weeks now. They have more enough to live; they have enough to start over.

And they haven't discussed it but she wants that. She wants normal, a house and a job and Grant, maybe a dog…

"What?" He says, mostly because Skye is grinning like an idiot against his lips.

"Nothing. I'm happy" She says and then kisses along his jaw. "You make me happy" She says against his ear before nibbling and making Grant moan. He's so sensitive, and she can feel against her belly that he's as aroused as she is right now.

So she sits up again, Grant only protests until she grabs him in her hand, then his head falls back at the same time that his hips push up. He always melts under her touch, a man like that. It always makes her feel so hot and eager to take him. She still takes her time, just to see him bite his lip when she pumps him.

"Skye…"

"Do you want me now?" She teases, her voice hoarse with lust. She barely recognizes it.

"I want you" He reaches for her hips, digs his fingers on her skin hard, trying to pull her. But if she wants to play dirty he can do that too. His thumb presses against her clit, starts drawing circles around it until she cries his name.

"Shit, Grant" She's panting.

She can't wait any longer. Her own hand guides him to her entrance and she takes him in, slowly, moaning his name all the way down. She takes a second to adjust to his size, feeling the delicious way that he fills her, only then she moves.

His hand moves to her back to pull her close. He wants to kiss her and she's not about to complain when his arm is completely wrapped around her body and their chests pressed against each other's. Grant starts pushing into her, not too fast, they have time for that and Skye moves to meet his thrusts, it's always a natural rhythm between them, it's so good.

"Touch me" She says almost out of breath and grant complies, gladly. His left hand is on her ass and his right hand reaches for her boobs, squeezing and pinching one hardened nipple between his fingers.

"Wait a second" He says and then flips them over so he can be on top. "That's better" He says when his mouth get full access to her throat and then her full breasts.

She can only dig her nails in his hair, pushing him down because he wants his lips all over her body, and he's always so happy to do it. The bed shakes a little when he wraps his hot mouth around one nipple, he's always so proud when he manages to make her shake things, it still happens from time to time, especially when she's this close and he plays with her boobs. She's lucky he's so obsessed with them, and also obsessed with making her cry out loud and loose her head, which is exactly what he's accomplishing right now.

"Fuck Grant, yes!" She's still pressing his face against his chest, feeling him bite and lick and suck on her sweaty skin.

He's pounding into her faster, feeling the first signs of her release approaching.

"Grant, yes, yes. Harder!" She whimpers, wrapping her legs tight around his waist.

His mouth in on her lips again, muffling all her desperate sounds and his own as he fucks her hard into the mattress. Her hand is on his hair again, their foreheads pressed together when she sees her close her eyes, open her mouth in a perfect O as she moans louder.

Her orgasm rips through her from her core to the tip of her curled toes. She arches against Grant and his body is the only thing anchoring her to this world, everything else is just noise, but he keeps moving, slower, but making her cry out loud with each thrust.

He's going to make her come again. His hand reaches between their bodies to rub her clit and it's not going to take long.

"Grant please" She begs in a barely audible voice, followed by another moan.

He readjusts their position by moving her legs up his back and then a few more thrust is all it takes to feel her whole body shaking, her walls clamping around him and pushing is own release. He goes still over her squirming body, growling against her neck, sucking hard on her skin as he comes inside her hot, welcoming body.

Skye has gone boneless, her eyes closed and her arms and legs completely spread on the bed. She's breathing with her mouth and he can feel the erratic rhythm of her heart and chest as it rises and falls.

He pulls out of her and lies in the same condition; he just moves his hand to grab hers.

It takes her a few minutes to be able to speak again. "I love morning sex" she smiles and presses her legs together; still riding the last waves of pleasure form her last orgasm.

"More like lunch sex" He says.

"That explains a lot"

"You're hungry," He states.

"Hell yes" She turns to face him "For food" She clarifies when she sees his smirk.

"I'll cook you lunch"

"Best boyfriend ever"

"Best girlfriend ever"

"You provide me with food, a roof and multiple orgasms. Best boyfriend ever" She smiles and then kisses him.

Skye appears in the kitchen later, wearing shorts and the top half of her bikini.

"Do you see this?"

He sees it, all the marks on her neck and her chest.

"We're alone here" He says, the bastard looks so proud of himself. "Who's going to see you?"

"I wanted to go to the town"

"Wear a t-shirt"

"So you did it on purpose?" She says, dipping her finger in his plate of mashed potatoes and then sucking it.

She sees him swallow.

"Are you gonna play the possessive, jealous boyfriend card? I didn't get this ripped with all those years of Shield fitness to keep it under a t-shirt" She teases.

He clears his throat and then goes back to the fish he's frying. "I'm not gonna fall for that"

"What?"

"You're teasing me" He smiles "And you were always hot, even without the shield fitness"

"Good answer" She leans against the counter. "It's not like it's going to last anyway"

"Why?"

"No training, your cooking skills" She says staring at the pan "And well, it's a matter of time before the pill fails at this rhythm" She jokes but Grant freezes. "I was just joking, it's like 99% effective"

"Uhm… what about the 1%?"

"Come on Grant, it's nothing to freak out"

"No, no… would it… would it be that bad?"

She stares at his eyes "Are we going to have that talk now?"

"Why not?"

"Your fish is burning" She smiles.

"Shit!" He puts off the fire and moves the pan "It's not that bad"

"No, it's not" She says, still smiling, and not talking about the fish. "Grant…"

"Hmm?" He says, grabbing a plate.

"Tell me what you want"

He leaves the pan on the counter and turns to face her. "A life with you" He says without a hint of doubt or hesitation.

"What's stopping us?"

"Would you want that?"

She smiles "Yeah"

He swallows again, this time he looks nervous "Ok… wow" He looks around as if he's searching for something "Uhm… let's go to the town. We get a map. We pick a place in the world"

"You'll have to teach me how to cook. I don't want to feel completely useless" She looks at their lunch, already served in plates "Wait, I can work and you can be one of those stay at home dads" She jokes and Grant's grin grows even wider.

"A dad?"

"I kind of went too far there, didn't I?"

He shakes his head and then grabs her waist, pulling her for a kiss "I had never heard you make plans like that"

"The world might go to hell but for once in my life I would like to believe that it won't"

"It won't" He kisses her again.

And it does, but that's a whole other story.

AND IT'S OVER! Any thoughts? I just wanted to threat you to an ending full of promises of happy endings and alien invasions because it's Marvel hahha Maybe I'll write a sequel for this one when we have the Infinity war! who knows?