"Come on, Pete, I believe that I promised you a round two in the steam room." I teased as I took Peter's hand and started to walk up the steps of the pool. His eyes widened.

"Yes, you did, baby." He scoffed and nodded, making me giggle as he shot up after me and started to pull me towards the steam room, laughs and chuckles leaving our lips as we rushed in and shut the door behind us. As soon as Peter shut the door, he turned around and smashed our lips together. I returned the kiss, my eyes fluttering shut as I held his face and he gripped my waist. We started to make out as we stumbled around the steam room, the cloudy air protecting us from the sights of everyone else who may walk in as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I squealed against his lips, making him smirk as he picked me up and wrapped my legs around my waist. He lay me down on one of the wooden benches, our bodies starting to become hot and sticky from the steam as we made out feverishly and his hands roamed my body.

"You're so fucking hot, baby, even without all of this steam." He teased, making me laugh and shake my head as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck.

"That was awful, Pete, I wouldn't have said yes to you asking me out if you'd tried to pick me up with a line like that." I scoffed.

"Don't lie, angel, I was always sexy enough for you to look past my sucky pick-up lines." He flirted as his lips moved down the valley of my breasts.

"Very true." I sighed teasingly, making him smirk and look up at me through his eyelashes as his lips moved down my stomach. I bit my lip and looked down at him, my heart racing again as his hands tightly gripped my torso.

"Pete, please, I'm already horny again." I begged as his fingers quickly pulled my bikini bottoms down and threw them to the steam room floor before putting my legs over his shoulders.

"You're always horny, babe. Which is why it's good that you're dating someone who is also always horny." He smiled before leaning down and attaching his lips to my clit. I breathed out at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut as I relaxed back against the bench.

"Fuck, Pete." I sighed out, pleasure already starting to run through me as he ate me out.

"I'm so glad that we could do this, you taste so much better than that fucking pool water." He smirked against me. I returned it and bit my lip, my back arching off of the bench and my hands going down to his curls as moans started to leave my lips. His lips sucked on my clit, his tongue dipping in and out of my folds as his arms curled around my legs and his hands sprawled out against my stomach to partially pin me down. The action made me let out another moan, only making Peter smirk more against me as the knot in my stomach started to build from his mouth working against my still sensitive clit.

"Peter." I moaned as my body slowly but surely got towards my third orgasm of mine and Peter's time at the pool.

"Does it feel good, angel? Because you taste amazing." He teased, making me smirk and bite my lip as the moans freely left my lips and my fingers tugged on his still wet curls.

"Feels so incredible, Peter, please, don't stop." I choked.

"Why would I stop, baby, you know that I can't get enough of you." He continued to flirt, only making my smirk widen as the knot continued to build in my stomach. The steam that surrounded us only added to the pleasure that I was feeling, the humid air sticking to our skin and making us hot and sweaty as my boyfriend's curls remained buried between my thighs. My orgasm was getting closer by the second, Peter's tongue kitten-licking my folds before delving further into them, his lips kissing and sucking at my clit the whole time to give me as much pleasure as was possible just like he always did. And as always, it worked perfectly.

"I'm getting there, babe, please, I'm so close." I choked as I arched my back again and let my mouth hang open.

"I'll get you there, angel, don't worry, cum for me." He nodded, his large hands still against my stomach to somewhat pin me down as he buried his face into me and worked wonders against me. That was enough to push me over the edge.

"Peter!" I cried out as my third orgasm hit me. My back arched off of the wooden bench, my legs shaking over his shoulders as I harshly pulled at his hair. My mouth hung open, my eyes squeezing shut as the phenomenal feelings of pure euphoria washed over me and took hold of my entire body. The pure sexual bliss that Peter always gave me passed after a few seconds, making me sigh out and relax again before propping myself up on my elbows to look at him.

"Wow." I smiled, making Peter smirk and wink at me as he picked my bikini bottoms back up and slid them back up my legs as I raised my ass to put them on properly.

"Okay, I'm happy now. I fingered you in the pool, we had sex in the pool, and now I've eaten you out in the steam room. That's plenty for me for one day." He chuckled as he stood up and gently took my hands before pulling me up too.

"Good because I'm done too, I'm exhausted." I smiled, making him smirk as he pulled me into his body and wrapped his arm around my neck to hold me into his side.

"That's how you know that it was good." He flirted, making me laugh and return his smirk as we headed out of the steam room.

"You two, wake up NOW and get your asses into my office, NOW." My eyes shot open and I gasped in shock as I was abruptly woken up by the sound of Tony's voice bellowing over the intercom in mine and Peter's bedroom.

"What the fuck?" I gulped as I sat up and looked at the speaker in the ceiling.

"What's going on?" Peter groaned, my boyfriend looking around with furrowed eyebrows and barely open eyes as he propped himself up on his elbows and looked around.

"Tony wants to see us, but I'm sure that it's nothing urgent." I sighed as I lay back down in bed next to him, making him return the sigh as he closed his eyes again and wrapped his arm over my waist to pull my back into his chest.

"Trust me, it's URGENT. Get your asses up now or so help me god, neither of you will see a mission for a month. I will NOT ask you again." He spat before the intercom went dead.

"What the fuck did we do that was awful enough for that tone?" Peter grumbled as I begrudgingly sat back up.

"I think that we're about to find out." I sighed, making Peter return it and also sit up as I stood up and started to get dressed.

"What was so urgent that we had to get out of bed at seven a.m.?" Peter grumbled as we both slumped into Tony's office. Tony stared at us with a clenched jaw and his arms crossed over his chest, making our eyebrows furrow as Peter and I looked at each other.

"What did we do?" I mumbled, making Peter shrug and raise his eyebrows in ignorance.

"Sit down, and I'll show you what you did." Tony nodded. More confusion filled my mind, my brain wracking itself to figure out what had Peter and I in so much trouble with our mentor as we sat down in the chairs on the other side of Tony's desk. He leant against the cabinet behind his desk, a remote in his hand as he stared at us. He continued to hold our gazes as he pointed the remote over his shoulder to turn the TV on that sat over the cabinet. The CCTV of the pool came onto the screen, making my eyes widen. My heart leaped in my chest, all of the heat in my body rushing to my cheeks as it finally clicked why Peter and I were here.

"Mr Stark-."

"Shut up and watch, Peter." He cut him off, making me gulp and look at Peter. My boyfriend returned the look before we both looked at the screen, the image of us swimming around the pool being played.

"This bit isn't so bad, because if it weren't for what follows, you wouldn't be able to tell what you're so clearly doing, now that I know, in this bit." Tony nodded and narrowed his eyes at us.

"Tony, we're really sorry-."

"Keep watching." Tony shook his head. I sighed and bit my lip, our mentor's unwavering stare on us making it even worse as the video proceeded to show us kissing before Peter pinned me to the pool wall and lowered his lips down to my neck.

"This is where it gets painfully obvious what you two are doing. You two, you horny, irresponsible, stupid in-love kids had sex in my pool!" Tony exclaimed as he paused the footage.

"We're really sorry, Tony." I winced.

"You're not sorry that you did it, you're sorry that you got caught! That pool is a month old, I spent millions of dollars on it as a present for myself and you guys, a nice relaxing thing for the team to have, and you have sex in it! You release your...your...sex juices, into my nice and shiny pool!" He whined loudly as he threw his arms up.

"Please don't call them our sex juices, Mr Stark." Peter groaned as he squeezed his eyes shut and rubbed a hand over his face.

"You shouldn't have sex in my pool if you didn't want me to call them that! If I find out that you two have done that again, I will ban you from using it. That pool is meant to be for everyone to enjoy for swimming and relaxing, not for the horny teenage couple to get off in." Tony shook his head.

"We're not teenagers anymore, Mr Stark-."

"You could have fooled me with that footage, Peter. Both of you get out of my sight before I get really angry. And, I swear to god, do NOT have sex again in the pool, or in the steam room or sauna. You have a shared bedroom for a reason, fucking use it." He nodded.

"Yes, Tony, will do." I sighed as we stood up and started to head out of the office. I bit my lip and desperately tried not to laugh as Peter shut the door behind us as I turned to face him. We stared at each other for a second before bursting into laughter.

"Oh my god, I said that we'd get caught, I fucking said!" I laughed and shook my head as Peter swung his arm over my shoulder and pulled me into his body.

"It's because we forgot to get the tapes! Dammit, now we can't even use them for when we're horny." He sighed in fake defeat as we walked away from Tony's office.

"Okay, but can we agree that we're definitely having sex in the pool again?" I asked as I looked up at him.

"Without a doubt." He shook his head, making me smirk and peck his lips as we headed back to our room.