Alex's POV

"Babe!"

"Yes, sunshine?"

"Have you seen my coffee maker?"

"The black one?"

"I only have one coffee maker!" I hear her laugh at me.

"Well, I don't know how much you coffee people drink! You literally had one in your room!" I half yell, half laugh.

"We only need one coffee maker, babe. And that's the one I'm talking about," she replies.

"Okay. Well, now I know." I start looking around at all of the boxes that are labeled 'kitchen' in attempts to find this famous coffee maker.

"So, have you seen it?"

"Umm," I keep looking, it's got to be here somewhere. She would not have left it back.. "yeah! It's right here!"

Then her amazing self comes walking into the kitchen, kissing me as she grabs said coffee maker, finds a place for it amongst my- our- counter top, and plugs it in.

I lean back against a stack of boxes, wrinkling my nose and crossing my arms, "guess I'll have to get use to the smell of coffee in the morning, huh?"

"Yes." She comes over walking right in between my legs and into my arms. "Doesn't pretty much everyone else on your truck drink coffee?"

"Um.. yeah. I think everyone besides Liz does," I answer.

"Of course she doesn't. Weirdo."

"Hey! I don't drink coffee!"

"Exactly," and then she places a kiss on my cheek.

"Well, I can definitely get use to that," I tighten my grip around her, bringing her ever so closer to me, connecting our lips in a more passionate kiss.

She pulls away, much to my distaste, "Alex, we have so much to unpack.."

"Uhuh," I keep kissing her.

She laughs, "we have stuff everywhere."

"Yup," I start kissing along her neck over to her ear, tugging it gently.

"Mm. Al-Alex. We. We have to-"

"Yes?" I stop for a brief second letting her see my eyes, the ones she loves so much, the ones that I'm sure have hardly any blue left to them. She gulps. So I continue my attack on her neck.

"Um.."

Yeah, I've got her right where I want her. Like putty in my hands.

Speaking of hands, I let them wander from her hips reaching around, letting my fingertips barely trace over her back before lowering down and squeezing her ass.

Like she can't help it, she falls right back into me.

Seconds later she's jumping into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist as I keep my grip on her butt.

I waste no time in bringing us to my- our- room, ripping her clothes off piece by piece, placing kisses along her body as I do. I pick her up once again, laying her on the bed to watch her squirm under me.

I let my eyes speak for me, asking her for permission without having to say a single word.

She nods her head eagerly, letting out a faint, "please."

"Please, what, princess?"

"Please fuck me."

"Mm. Direct. I like that baby girl. You going to be good for me, slut?"

"Yes, daddy. Please, please just do something."

"Well, since you asked so nicely," I smirk.

I lower myself directly in front of her pussy, "you are just dripping baby. It better be for me," I growl.

"Always for you, daddy."

"Damn right, slut," I hear her faint whimper, edging me on. I let out a cool breath just to see her shiver. Licking a single strip through her folds, I move up slowly, leaving a trail all the way to her breast, attacking her left one harshly. Flicking my tongue around her nipple before giving it a slight tug, all the while twisting the other with my right hand.

The string of moans and profanities leaving her mouth making me wet.

"Fuck, you're so fucking beautiful."

"Please, daddy," her little whimper gets me really going.

"Be good for daddy," I bark out.

I go back to face her soaking pussy, drooling at the sight. I take my time kissing and sucking up her inner thighs until I lick around, savoring the taste of her.

Fuck it, she should be, too.

With my hand around her neck, I crawl back up smashing our lips together, forcing my tongue to travel along her mouth. I can't help but smirk as she moans at the taste of herself.

"Such a good girl for daddy, aren't we?"

She nods eagerly. What an desperate little slut.

With that, I move back down, far too hungry myself to keep either of us waiting.

I dive right in, licking my way up to her clit, taking it in my teeth to gentle tug at it, sucking it like it had something to offer.

"Fuck, daddy.."

That was it, my tongue went diving into her hole. Going in and out as fast as I could, curling as I went in.

"Right- right there daddy. Please.. please.. don't stop."

I hum in agreement, sending a wave through her that I could visibly watch.

"You're so fucking beautiful. I wish you could see yourself like this."

I had to stop and say it. She needs to know. Something I will always remind her of.

I focus back on her clit, reaching a hand up and putting my fingers to her mouth.

She knows just what to do.

Swirling her tongue around them as she starts sucking.

Fuck it.

My hand makes its way down my front, massaging my breast before going lower, sinking right in to my own soaked pussy.

I decided she'd sucked my fingers off well enough, bring them to her entrance and slowly stick two fingers in.

"Fuuuuck.."

"That's it baby girl. Let it all out. You hear me? Don't hold back."

"Fuck. Yes, daddy."

Damn. That name gets me every time.

Soon enough my hands are matching tempo, attempting to give us both the high we're so desperately seeking.

Watching her ride my fingers brings me closer to my edge.

That's when I feel her clench around my fingers. A sensation that has me letting out my own pornographic moans.

"Daddy, I- I need to.. cum. Please!"

"Cum with me, baby." I press my thumb against her clit, hoping to drive her over.

The feeling of her juices running down my hand pushes me to my own limit and screaming out her name as I ride out my high.

I climb back up the bed, sticking one hand in her mouth while I take the other, my kind of dessert.

Getting to watch her suck her own juices off my hand sets a new wave of arousal through me.

"Fuck. Daddy, that was so good."

My eyes meet hers, darker than ever.

"Who said we were done?"

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Hours later..

We're tangled up in bed. Neither of us really wanting to move or caring to.

We'll jump in the shower later, but for now, I had no intentions of leaving her side.

Well, she's attached to my side. But she's like half on me? We're a pretzel.

I find myself absentmindedly running my hand through her hair as she entertains herself with my fingers.

No, not like that. Damn, get your head out of the gutter..

I love this. The feeling of her on me, knowing she's in my arms, knowing she's with me, knowing she's mine. My girlfriend that now lives with me.

Knowing that someday not too far off in the future I plan on making her my fiancé followed shortly by wife.

And with such a beautiful life to live out together, who wouldn't be excited?

"Mm, what're you thinking about, Blue?"

"You. Us. Our future."

She turns her head so she can look at me.

"Yeah, what does that look like? Paint me the picture."

"Well, It starts with us living together. Which we will now get to do. We only grow from there. I'll surprise you with a ring that you will adore, shouting out a yes before I get the question out.."

She laughs knowing I'm right.

"Then we'll be sent into the wedding planning frenzy. The flowers, the cake, the venue, the dresses. It'll all start happening so fast, but we'll make sure to take our time and enjoy the process, both knowing this is our forever.."

I pause here, giving her the chance to intercede and change anything she wants. I don't want to dictate how this will go.

"Why'd you stop?" Ugh, that damn pouty lip.

"Alright, from there will be our wedding. And it'll be perfect, even if it's not. Because we'll be happy, dancing on the dance floor long after the music stops. Then we'll settle in to our new place, maybe somewhere closer to your work. I mean I can teleport, so no need to be so close to my work.

"But I'd like to find some land, close to our friends and family. So we can be close with them even as we grow old and gray and ornery.."

"Wait, what about kids?"

"Hold on, babe. I was getting there, don't worry. Kids. We'll have a couple. Maybe a set of twins. Hopefully get a boy and a girl, but being happy with any child as they'll be ours. And we'll shower them with love and affection, giving them the family and life they deserve, the ones we should have had.

"And you'll be an incredible mom. Like, the best. You'll probably be the more stern one, let's be honest. But they'll want to come to you for everything. They love you and cherish you and know you're a hell of a lot wiser than I am."

I get her to laugh again, my life's goal. One of them. One of many.

"They'll grow up getting to play with Nats and Spencers kids, and any of our other friends crazy enough to reproduce. Maybe Tony's, if he ever warms up to me."

"He will."

"We'll see."

"He likes you."

"Our kids will be the best of friends, helping each other navigate this insane world made even crazier by the fact that their parents are superheroes. And they'll move out, have lives they chose for themselves, hopefully be happy and smart and good people because that's who we raised them to be."

"Damn.." she whispers.

"Then, hopefully, we'll be old and bickering on the deck as our children run after our grandchildren in our backyard, both not sure on who is the better singer."

"We'll live, together, with love and happiness and support. Our family will grow beyond our years, but our story will never fade. Our legendary love will pass on from generation to generation. We'll be looking down, looking out for them along side your brother and our parents."

I hear her sniffling and I panic.

"Hey, sunshine, I'm so sorry. I wasn't trying to-"

"No, no," she waves me off, then wipes her cheeks. "No. That- that sounds perfect." That smile. The one I get to see for the rest of my life.

"Yeah?"

"Yes. Yes, I can't wait to live out that life with you, Blue."

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