A few hours before the Avenger's attack; Emartlot is walking through the stone hallways with a steady pace. She was holding onto Hydra folders for the scientist. She sighs heavily annoyed that she has to be the one doing this, "Emartlot, Printesa!". Emartlot turns her head around as a blue & silver blur stops next to her. A grin forms on the male's features while Emartlot bites her own lips. "Pietro", Emartlot whispers softly staring into Pietro's blue orbs hypnotize by him. A smile covers Pietro's lips catching her soft whispers. Pietro waste no time to cupped her cheeks within his warm hands lowering his head to hers. He takes in her glossy lips a purple color entice her outfit to perfection. He takes a deep inhale and soft exhale knowing that he is the reason Emarlot goes haywire. Pietro closes the gap between their lips kissing her as slow as he could manage. Emartlot was not prepare for his slow kiss; they are as rare as their arguments. Her breath was hold back by the passionate yet gentle kiss making her feel special. Both her hands make their to his silver and possibly messy hair. Pietro pins her towards the stone walls loving every second of his control over her.

She had knock on his door around 6 o'clock this morning, and he was unresponsive through out today's preparations.  Strucker's idea of a morning is making Ema move machine guns for the hell of it. She is extremely used to it by now though Pietro hates the idea of her getting out of bed with him still in bed; however, I did knock on his door, so I am in the clear, right?

Wanda looks up from her book rolling her eyes in the process. She could believe Pietro is starting his nonesense early. Wanda glares at Pietro hoping that will be enough to make him  stop; however, he proceeds onto placing his right hand next to Emarlot's head for support. His left hand pushes onto Emarlot's expose back towards him, "This is not the place, Pietro". Pietro holds back from uncovering all the secrets on Ema's neck. He had trace her body with sloppy kisses along the way to his favor spot. She moves back on the wall taking deep breaths internally hoping Pietro ignores Wanda's nagging. Pietro side glance his twin with a grin while holding Ema's body towards him, "Next Time, Wanda. Don't ruin the moment". Pietro disappears from Wanda's sight taking Emarlot with him. Wanda continues on her way knowing very well is better to ignored them all together. 

Emarlot holds the folder onto her check making Pietro aware of her to do list. Pietro spits sokovian swears from his throat hating the idea to change their course. Pietro and Emarlot reappear at the entrance of Strucker's team. Machines Pietro could careless about than Strucker's ego. He didn't ask for unnecesary answer that will not serve him in any way. "I'll wait here", Pietro whisper on her eyes watching her walk towards Strucker. He takes deep breaths holding back from sending Strucker's men to another time period for whistling his girl. Pietro closes his eyes trying to think on anything from her smile to the way she tries to piss him off. His patience was gone complete a soft touch to his cheeks bring him back to rational thoughts.

Pietro takes her in his arms instantly disappearing into a blue & silver blur. Emartlot lets out a happy laugh as she loves the adrenaline rush of it all. Pietro leaves Emarlot in a dark room a tiny light comes from the door. A door lock behind makes the remaining light disappear. She was standing in the middle of Pietro's cell room. She moves her mermaid hair from her shoulder blades. A soft exhale when Pietro moves her back to him. He waits no time to embrace her from behind kissing her expose neck, "I want you, Ema". Pietro speaks in a thin Sokovian. Emarlot leans back onto Pietro letting his kisses drive her into submission. A smile on her lips as he knows his accent makes her legs weak, "Take me" Emarlot replies in a thick sokovian a tight hold on her waist brings her out of dream land. They fall on the bed making both their favorite part start...

14 hour & 30 minutes later (Yes, I just skip their sex scene. Deal with it... It's too hot for young minds).

Emartlot lays next to Pietro. Her head resting on his shirtless chest "Can we stay here for today?" Emartlot said between breaths to Pietro. He looks down at her holding back a sassy comment. Pietro caresses her cheeks with his free hand "We still have 20 minutes, want to go again?" Pietro blurts out in a very thick and clear Sokovian making Emartlot frowned at him "We had sex too many times already, Pietro" She mutters to him, Pietro rolls his eyes holding Ema closer to him. Emartlot sighs heavily enjoying Pietro's heartbeat. Pietro tries to clear his mind to get some well deserve sleep. He moves closer to Ema while she kisses his lips. Pietro opens his eyes staring at her "I'll take you 10 times more – if you keep that up, Ema" Pietro speaks the truth while Ema gives him a mischief look "Then take me" she mutters in English.

In one quick moment, Emartlot is pin on the bed while Pietro is hovering above her. He was holding her hands above her head "I warned you" Pietro mutters through gritted teeth. Emartlot tries to move to him just to bite him. Pietro places his hips on Ema's hips. She moans loudly. Pietro grins as he leaves wet trails of kisses from Ema's jawline to her chest. Pietro lick his lips rapidly while staring at sky blue eyes. He was about to go to the next level. He was about to make her wishes come true – until somebody knock on his cell door. Pietro leans back staring at it "You are to report to the bridge, Quicksilver" Emartlot recognizes the voice as a soldier. She stares at Pietro whom shrugs his shoulder. Ema moves to Pietro leaving a trail of kisses on his chest & his stomach. Pietro leans back moving one hand to Ema's mermaid hair. His heart was beating faster than before. He groans loudly letting a pleasure scream.

There were a couple of knock on the door "Pietro Maximoff, next time I'll blow this door open" Pietro stares at the door recognizing Strucker's voice. Pietro moves Ema's head back forcefully. She didn't want to stop "I am coming out" He mutters loud and clear for them to hear. Pietro moves down giving Ema a breath taking quick kiss "I'll be back later, sleep for now" Emartlot nods while Pietro lets her go. She sees him using his super speed to quickly change. He gives her a wink while he gets out of the room locking it from the outside. Emartlot lays back in bed covering herself with his bed covers. It smells just like him "He'll be back later" Emartlot mutters softly letting sleep envelopes her with thoughts of Pietro Maximoff making her smile.

An hour later, Pietro has already knock out Clint and mess with most of the Avengers.
Pietro stops next to Wanda "You are just going to let him take it?" Pietro whispers in a thick Sokovian as Wanda stops him from speaking. Wanda looks behind Pietro expecting to see Emartlot. Pietro sees the change in Wanda's face "What?" Wanda closes her eyes for a moment then looks at Pietro "The soldier is approaching our cell. Ema is sleeping unaware" Pietro's color left his face while he takes Wanda in his arms disappearing in a blue & silver blur. He runs through the stone hallways with much more concern. His mind was racing to Emartlot. He stops a few meters from his cell door. He quickly lets go off Wanda as she sends Natasha flying off. Captain America turns around staring at the Twins. Pietro was instantly piss off "Move away from the door" Pietro mutters glaring daggers at Steve. Clint stares at Captain as he did what Pietro commands "We are not here to cause any harm" Captain America says gently. He puts his hands up defensively "to late for that, you have destroy half of Sokovia" Wanda spits at Captain America preparing to attack them. Clint tries to open Pietro's cell door, but he gets push to the back wall by Pietro. Captain stares at both twins unable to know what to do. Pietro opens his cell door coming into it rapidly "Emartlot" he mutters worriedly, he stops on his tracks when he sees her happy sleeping peaceful face.

Pietro stares at her for a second. His breath is caught on his throat. Emartlot moves in her sleeps "Printesa" Pietro mutters looking around his cell floor. He didn't want to wake her up, so he decided to dress her up. He takes her clothes off all the time, how hard can it be to dress her up once more. Pietro gathers her clothes at super speed "Pietro? What are you doing with my clothes?" Pietro turns around to see Ema stretching "Nothing" He mutters hiding the clothes behind him. Ema rises an eyebrow at him "Can you change or want me to change you?" Pietro mutters to her in a thick Sokovian while walking closer to her. Ema was confuse, she didn't know what the hell brought this on. Ema takes a seat on Pietro's bed "You can come here and kiss me" Ema mutters in a very slow thin Sokovian. She looks at the floor seeing her black underwear next to the bed. Pietro grins as Emartlot gets up from the bed. The blanket covering her slowly falls of her figured while Pietro admires the view. Emartlot rolls her eyes as she puts her black underwear on.

"You were perfect without them" Emartlot looks up at Pietro rolling her eyes "I wonder – if there is a time when you don't want to have sex, Pietro?" Pietro grin increases twice as much as he listens to Emartlot beautiful voice. He appears in front of her crashing his lips to hers. A few sound of pleasure left Emartlot mouth instantly. Pietro lets go off Emartlot clothes, he took his jacket off pushing both of them to the bed. Emartlot grins happily "You last less than last night" Emartlot mutters to Pietro between laughs. Pietro stops for one moment remembering last night "We were in public in Sokovia. A group of guys were hitting on you – They were lucky to wake up in the present" Pietro mutters through gritted teeth in a pronounce Sokovian accent. Emartlot moves closer to him. She wraps her legs around his waist "I didn't even notice. I was too distracted planning your admires accidental death" Pietro looks at Emartlot surprise. Emartlot blows a kiss to Pietro. Pietro & Ema crack themselves into laughter "Pietro, we got to go" They stop momentarily as they listen to Wanda screaming at them. Pietro got up from Ema in a quick moment she rises an eyebrow at him. Pietro scratches the back of his neck "Did you miss to tell me something, Maximoff?" Emartlot asks him as Pietro doesn't keep eye contact. Ema sighs as she gets up taking her black shorts off the floor.

  Pietro stares hungrily while Emartlot covers her black underwear with sexier clothes. He tries to clear his throat, but Emartlot looks around searching for her lace crop top. When she finds it took her a few seconds to put it on "Changing seems easier when you take them off" Pietro laughs at Emartlot's comment. He stares as she sits on the bed once more. She is putting her socks then her heels combat boots. Pietro waits as she places her jewelry on then takes her black backpack off the floor. Emartlot throws Pietro his jacket "Oh here, it is. Your jacket was hiding it" Pietro stares at the floor seeing Emartlot's black jacket. A smile forms on his features when she puts it on then place her black backpack over one shoulder "We are coming out, Wanda" They could listen to Wanda sighing then throwing somebody across the room.  

Emartlot makes a quick hair style as she walks to the door. Pietro opens the door for her while she walks out. Emartlot finishes looking around "What the fuck happen while I was sleeping?" Emartlot mutters as she notices the Avengers. Emartlot runs head on to Captain America punching him on his face. Clint sees Captain America flew across the room then through the stone wall. Wanda sighs heavily "Thank you, Ema" Emartlot nods staring at Clint "Pick your next decision wisely" Emartlot mutters towards Clint in a very pronounce English. Clint stares around seeing Natasha getting off the floor. Emartlot sees Clint taking an arrow "Wrong decision" Emartlot mutters angrily running towards Clint.

Pietro was next to Wanda talking Sokovian with her about the situation. Wanda was laughing enjoying the view. Pietro stops breathing went Clint points the arrow towards Emartlot. He quickly moves Emartlot out of the way "I almost had him, Pietro!" Emartlot whines punching his chest playfully. Pietro shakes his head glaring at Clint "I saw it coming" Clint said to Pietro, a big grin forming on his lips. Pietro punches Clint sending him off towards the walls. They could listen to Clint's groan then Pietro appears in front of Emartlot. Wanda stares as Pietro pushes Emartlot to the wall "Pietro" Wanda mutters softly seeing Emartlot puts a finger up. She is signaling her one second. Wanda knows Pietro's second with Emartlot are hours. Emartlot breaks their kiss "Wanda is right. We need to go, babe" Emartlot tells him as Pietro groans. Emartlot takes Pietro's hand walking him towards Wanda "Take her out first" Pietro looks at Emartlot shaking his head continuously.

Emartlot turns around kissing Pietro's neck "Go, the quickly you do it. The better, Mr. Maximoff" Wanda rolls her eyes at Emartlot perfect pronunciation of Sokovian languages. Pietro nods to her walking to Wanda. He picks her up bridal style disappearing in a blue & silver blur. Emartlot turns around as the Avengers get up from the floor. Emartlot shrugs slowly knowing very well what she has to do she runs towards them without a second thought. Captain America gets his shield out to protect himself from Emartlot's punch. She punches him through the stone walls he falls down on the snow cover floor. The winter breeze makes Emartlot open jacket move. Emartlot runs outside taking Captain America head on. They throw punches at each other's both of them avoiding and getting hit. Emartlot punches him making him step back "Stand down, Ma'am" Captain America shouted. He apparently tried his best to sound powerful; however, the moment he stares at Emartlot's outfit. Captain America blushes madly covering his eyes. Emartlot looks down at her clothes rolling her eyes "I am not even naked" She defended herself rolling her eyes annoyed.

She can't believe a hero is embarrass of her outfit. She puts a hand to her hips waiting for the soldier in front of her to recovers. Captain America turns around giving Emartlot his back "I can't fight with you in mm..." Captain America tries to speak coughing between words. He clear his throat a couple of times before continuing. Emartlot looks up when she hears a flying object in front of the soldier. Captain America looks up staring at Iron Man "I hear from Clint, you need my aid, cap. What's so horrible that you... oh lord" Tony stares at Emartlot's expose skin gulping down saliva "Now, I see. Ma'am, could you cover that tasty skin of yours, I mean" Emartlot rises an eyebrow looking around. She was wondering where the hell was Pietro. He is going to be freaking angry "You seem very beautiful exposing yourself like this is. It gives the wrong idea" Tony tries to explain. Emartlot rolls her eyes annoyed "I am not exposing. I am dress as I please" Emartlot shouts for Iron Man to listen. A blue & silver blur pass by Emartlot jumping high in the skies to punch Iron Man out of orbit. A smile spread across Emartlot's lips "Don't listen to him. You are beautiful, Ems" Emartlot smiles as the familiar Sokovian accent mutters on her ears. Pietro appears in front of her holding her closer to him "He said, I look tasty" Pietro stares at Emartlot, she could see his possessiveness growing by the second.

"I heard that. I was running across the city to punch him" Pietro informs Emartlot. He lowers his head while Emartlot crashes her purple lips on his. Emartlot smiles locking her hands around his neck. Pietro holds her closer to him Captain America turns around staring at the scene in front of him. Pietro places a hand around Emartlot's waist then they disappear leaving a trail of blue & silver blur for only a few seconds.

Pietro leaves Emartlot next to Wanda. She turns her head right to find Emartlot next to her "He needs to stop doing that" Emartlot whines sighing heavily. She looks around seeing the city as usual. Everyone around trying to do their own thing "He was freaking out. He didn't want to leave you behind" Wanda said, she was indifferent to her surroundings. Emartlot notices Mr. Stark robots flying off somewhere "They took the staff?" Emartlot didn't need to look at Wanda to know they did. She sighs heavily watching the sun setting "Do you know where he went too?" Wanda questions Emartlot, she was worry for Pietro. Emartlot shakes her head while Wanda gets up from her seat. Emartlot had a slight idea on what he was doing "He is probably getting things for the people" Wanda stops walking looking back at Emartlot "He wouldn't dare" Emartlot has a slide grin on her features as Wanda storms off somewhere.

Night at Sokovia.

Emartlot is walking the Sokovian streets. Her heels combat boots making no sound what so ever on the stone floors. She walks pass people as if she is not even there. She sighs heavily holding onto her black backpack. She was unable to move when she felt strong arms hold onto her waist. She knows who it was. He always comes in the right moment "Printesa, did you miss me?" Pietro tightens his arms around her placing his head on her shoulder "You know the answer, Pietro" Ema manage to mutter between her struggle to not kiss him. Ema turns her head around seeing Pietro holding a big black duffle bag. Emartlot pushes Pietro of off her. Pietro stumbles a few steps back staring at Emartlot confuse "What's in the bag, Pietro?" Pietro rolls his eyes. He appears right in front of her "It's an early Santa Claus gift" Pietro mutters in his defense. Emartlot stares at him with a rise of her eyebrows "Who do you think you are kidding, Maximoff?" Pietro nods disappearing then appearing again "Nobody. I am still allowed to get you stuff" Emartlot looks at her shoulder seeing a black fur coat around her shoulders "Pietro!" Pietro smiles ear to ear kissing Ema's lips.

"I need to do this, Ema" Ema sighs heavily as Pietro disappears again. Somehow Emartlot finds Wanda standing a few feet from a crowd of people. Wanda gives Emartlot a look as she is wearing a black fur coat "Pietro gave you that?" Emartlot nods, she didn't need to hide it. There is no way she can find an expensive fur coat in such a short notice. Emartlot knows is expensive by the quality. Wanda pokes Emartlot so she could look at Pietro. Wanda signals Ema to follow her which she did "This is not for your brother" Emartlot looks up at the expensive short dress he shows one of his admirers. She looks away from the sight as her eyes fill with tears "Is every girl in Sokovia getting a dress from Paris? This skirt's look warm" Wanda stops to look back at the duo of Pietro and his random admirer. Emartlot sees how Pietro mutter to the girl "She is kidding" Her anger was rising, she didn't know which part was worse that she stayed with him through all his disrespects.

Pietro stares terrified as Emartlot walks pass Wanda. Pietro looks at Wanda angrily. Wanda has a growing grin as she takes another exit. Pietro runs off towards Emartlot "Emartlot" She keeps walking ignoring his calls for her. Pietro appears in front of her holding her to him "Printesa" he mutters kissing her neck. Emartlot punches him off of her. Pietro stares at her "Go with your admirers. I am tired of being your second choice. If you only use me to sleep with me then this is over. I don't want to be part of your game" Emartlot shouted to him gaining the attention of the people around them. Pietro looks up when he listen to sniff. Emartlot was kneeling down on the streets crying. Pietro walks to her feeling like a total jackass "Printesa, please" Emartlot stands up tears fall down her wet cheeks. She holds onto her black backpack walking pass him. Pietro follows her trying to stop her; however, Wanda stops him rapidly telling him about something that came up. The moment Pietro looks up Ema was gone.

After the church scene – Emartlot is at the fountain past midnight.

Silence was all Emartlot could listen too. She doesn't understand why her tears keep falling. She has being trying to escape Pietro's search. She manage it till now. She moves her knees closer to her chest letting her tears flow "Did you miss me, Printesa" Emartlot tense up at the familiar voice. She didn't look up while Pietro kneels down in front of her "What do you want? Go and talk to your admirers" Pietro rolls his eyes moving his head closer to Ema. Emartlot looks up at him stopping him from coming closer. Emartlot sees a blue & silver blur for only a few seconds. Pietro appears back again kneeling in front of Emartlot as if nothing happen "I might give them fancy dresses or what not, but you get two things that are worth more" Emartlot rise her eyebrows waiting for Pietro to keep speaking "One is my love for you, Printesa then the other one is me" Emartlot holds her smiles back. She is trying not to give in failing miserably when Pietro holds her to him "then ofc... You get spoil every day" Emartlot feels something heavy around her neck. She looks at Pietro a serious look on her face while he has a sexy grin on his features. Emartlot gives in looking at the expensive diamond necklace around her neck.

Pietro brings her chin up with one hand "I am sorry, she ask for a dress. Honestly, it was quiet cheap to find" Emartlot laughs loudly. Pietro stares at her kissing her lips "On the other hand, finding something for you was hard" Emartlot locks eyes with Pietro as he continues "I couldn't decide what to get you" Pietro sighs heavily his fingers linger around Ema's neck "I have a few other things.. I want us to try" Emartlot looks at him confuse. Pietro gives her the duffle bag – Emartlot looks inside as her eyes open widely "Did you seriously stole Lingerie, Mr. Maximoff?" Pietro scratches the back of his head. Emartlot falls into a laughing attack. Pietro stares at her as she laughs uncontrollably "You don't need to broadcasted, Ema" Emartlot tries to control her laughter. She leans on Pietro chest while he holds her tightly "Was I so bad you need Lingerie?" She looks up at him. Pietro shakes his head kissing her neck "I just wanted to try it out" Emartlot takes the duffle bag grinning at Pietro "Then we shall" Pietro looks at her taken back "take me home, Piet?" Pietro picks Emartlot bridal style then disappears with her in his arms.