2 Weeks Later

Y/N's POV

Elizabeth: Fuck~ Yeah baby, harder.~

She whispers in my ear, as my thrusts begin to move from a steady pace into a much harder and faster rhythm, she hooks her arm around my neck harshly and whispers sweet nothings in my ear.

Rocking her hips against mine to gain more friction, I could feel her hunger and desire to be close to me, skin on skin. That desire making her wrap her legs up onto my waist making me go balls deep in her soaking core.

I left small peppered kiss on her neck making her a moaning mess, I wasn't going to allow that and I used my lips to latch onto hers, it's only the morning and I don't want my idiot son to come in. We continue to go at a gentle pace instead and we both end up reaching our highs, my seed immediately shoots inside her, I release my lips from hers and she lets out an erratic breath, alonh with her juices being sprayed on my stomach, I get myself ready for round two..

???: GOODMORNING!

Fuck. Lizzie immediately grabs the sheets from behind me and pulls it over my back so she covers my lower half and all of herself, but my dick is still inside her, but it's too late, William has entered the room. I just flop ontop of Lizzie but the movement makes me penetrate her more, creating an off guard moan.

William: What are you guys doing...?

We both pause, I pull away from my lover and look to my right to see my son clutching his Batman teddy, I then leave out a long 'uh'  while I muster up an answer.

Y/N: Uhhhhh I was fighting... Crime.

I quickly reach out for a pillow and Elizabeth helps play along with the lie, I began to hit her with the pillow in the face and she plays dead.

William: Ok. I'm going to brush my teeth.

Y/N: Yeah buddy. Just... Punishing your Mama.

He leaves and I continue to playfully hit her with the pillow as she squeals, telling me to stop. I eventually throw the pillow away and pull out of her, I then flop down beside her, under the covers.

Y/N: You're way too happy right now...

Elizabeth: Yes, I have feelings for you.  Moving on....

Y/N: Hey. Are you on the pill?

She pauses for a moment and I turn to my side to look at her with adoration. She's so beautiful even after she looks like she got soloed by me.

Elizabeth: Stop looking at me like that... And yes I'm on the pill.

Y/N: Good.

Elizabeth: Why is that good?

Y/N: Well we're not like properly together and having a kid would be too much commitment, right?

Elizabeth: Yeah... Agreed.

Y/N: Any plans today?

Elizabeth: Yeah I have a bunch of interviews today.

Y/N: Same. Also Mom is coming to take William for lunch and dinner.

Elizabeth: Good.

Y/N: Why do you hate William.

I reply with a hint if playfulness in my tone, she obviously doesn't hate him but I'm trying to get her started.

Elizabeth: Well if my son is cockblocking me from what's mine... I'm sure to get angry at him.

She husks, before scooting closer in a tight lip lock. My tongue begins to explore her mouth as my hand gently grabs her jaw.

-

After having breakfast, my small family and I were in the living room. I was currently moisturising my son's face as he grunted and groaned at the feeling.

William: Mmm stop!

Y/N: There we go!

I say, letting go of his face, I then grab his backpack and put it over his small four year old shoulders.

William: Daddy?

Y/N: Yeah?

William: When is my birthday?

Y/N: I don't know ask your Mama, she was the one bussing it down. Not me.

I then hear footsteps coming down from upstairs and Lizzie was there wearing a rose pink blouse and some black jeans. She walked up to us and crouched down, happy that her son can give us some 'catching up' time.

Elizabeth: What did daddy just say about me.

Shit.

William: He um said that you bussing it down?

I looked away and I could practically feel Lizzie's cold glare on me, before she could destroy me like Vision the door rang. It was my Mom. I quickly pick up William and take him to the door, opening it.

Y/M/N: Morning!

Y/N: Hi Mama.

William: Grandma!

Y/M/N: Buttercup! Come here.

She takes William from my arms ans Elizabeth comes from behind, waving to her before she begins cleaning the house. I walk out with my Mom as we begin a small conversation.

Y/M/N: Here.

She gives me the small plastic cylinder and I sigh. I quickly put it in my pocket. She then gives me a realisation look, she rests her hand on my shoulder.

I look back at the house and I see Lizzie there by the door, with a soft smile. She raises her chin at me and I wave back at her. I then turn to my mother.

Y/M/N: You haven't told her?

Y/N: It's not her business, and I don't want to be a burden on her.

I look down, as my face forms a small frown. I shut my eyes allowing my tears to disappear. Then open them again to see my mom, rubbing my shoulder.

Y/M/N: You would never be a burden on her. She loves you so much, Y/N.

Y/N: I know.

Y/M/N: So tell her. Allow her to understand.

Y/N: I don't want her to be sad, feel like she was the reason.

She nods and lets go of me, taking William to the car. I say goodbye and run back to the house. Entering in, I see Lizzie by the door frame with a sly smirk.

Elizabeth: What were you talking about?

Y/N: Nothing.

I smile and lean in, kissing her gently. I use my leg to shut the door and pin her against the wall, she abnormally pulls away with a concerned look.

Elizabeth: Are you sure you're okay?

Y/N: Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine.

Elizabeth's POV

He seemed slightly off, especially with that response but I wasn't going push it, he just pulled away from my pinned position and he walked upstairs. I'm going to have to ask him because I'm getting slightly worried.

-

It was lunch time and Y/N was sat by a small table he set up, with his laptop on it, it was infront of the window and he was doing an online interview with Tobey, Tom and Andrew about Spider-Man.

Y/N:...Yeah but hypothetically, if I were to return again it would be sort of a... Passing torch movie, I think Caleb is at the age where he can finally put the suit on as Miles and...

Interviewer: So you're doing Spider-Man 4?

Y/N: Uuhhh-

I quickly jump behind and hug his neck, smiling widely, the interviewer gasps and the actors laugh while Y/N's cheeks glow bright red.

Elizabeth: Yes! He's doing Spider-Man 4.

Interviewer: Oh my God, Lizzie! Hi how are you?

Elizabeth: I'm good!

Interviewer: This is so going viral.

We all laugh and I leave the frame so the man could continue his interview, I then noticed something. He was wearing a formal blazer but underneath waa just SIMPLE BOXERS.

I crouch to the ground and get on all fours, I begin to crawl like a child and get through his legs which he grants permission. I finally get seated under the table, there's quite some space so it will be easy to maneuver.

I see his legs, slightly hairy but I love them, and I begin to kiss his calves up and down lightly. I feel him twitch at the contact but he ends up still, continuing to talk in the interview.

I could feel his shivers vibrate onto me as soon as my hands went to the waist band of his underwear, he used his feet to prop himself up and I pulled down his boxers letting out his erect member to spring free.

I tossed the garment away and got on my knees, I took a hold of his shaft and began to pump it.

Y/N's POV

I nodded to the questions as Lizzie began to pump my cock slowly, her eyes fixated on my face but I couldn't look down. I tried to not make any sound and prayed that this interview would pass by.

Interviewer: So Y/N, going off Spider-Man topic, you recently claimed that with prep time Batman could beat Wanda. However, some fans claim it's impossible. Do you?

I look down slightly, Lizzie then encases her mouth around my cock, the sight was making me grow inside her warm wet mouth as it tightened around my shaft.

Y/N: The Batman could bring the Scarlet Witch to her knees.

She smirks at me and begins to jerk me off from the bottom of my shaft as she bobs her head up and down, her wet tongue now swirling all over my cock. I hold in my moans and continue the interview.

Somehow Andrew took a notice of my reactions and delayed speech, he knew exactly what was going on and covered his smirk over his fist.

As I continue to talk, she just holds her lips steady around the glans for a few seconds while I smile. Releasing and leaning forward a little more, she takes more of my penis inside her mouth, squeezing it out with her lips and tongue. She releases it and does it again, then again, at least a dozen times, and my eyes are on the computer the whole time, having refocused on what the interviewer was saying.

Interviewer: That's it for today. Thank you!

I turn the laptop off and let out the loudest groan ever. Fuck that was so hard. That sneaky girl.

Elizabeth's POV

I go slowly, not wanting to stimulate him with friction as much as pleasure him with warm wet sensations. And, I have all dag and into the night, so no rush. I bob up and down on his penis, suck on it, kiss and lick the shaft, caress it and jerk it in my fist, all with varying degrees of speed and pressure. I have imagined doing this to him, so I'm just playing out what’s gone through my mind before. He runs his hands through my hair as I service him, alternately leaning his head back and looking at me.

Y/N: Faster.

He orders, and I comply. I begin to bop faster and harder, twisting my hand as I do making me choke as his dick reaches my throat. He grabs my head and holds it in place and begins to fuck my face...

We go at it for a few minutes before he ends up shooting his seed in my mouth, I pull away and smile, I then use my tongue to lap all of the semen dripping from his shaft and swallow it.

Y/N: Glizzy Lizzie.

He smirks and pulls me up for a passionate kiss, I then pull away from him making his lust filled eyes confused.

Y/N: What?

Elizabeth: You owe me.

-

Now it was my turn for the online interview for Doctor Strange, Y/N's arms were around mt thighs, I was sat trying not to react as he ate my pussy out. It was so fucking hard, my moans and breath were being silenced.

He then began to send me into overdrive, his lips suctioned on my bud as his tongue swirled and strided across my flaps, my sweet juices from being wet absorbing onto his tongue.

The interview was nearing its end, just a few more questions, but that's when he decided to penetrate me with his tongue going in and out, I bit the insides of my cheeks and used my hands to pull him by his hair closer if that was even possible.

Interviewer: Thank you so much for coming.

Bitch I am about to CUM.

Elizabeth: Mhm Yeah great thanks. AHHHHH!

Interviewer: Are-

I cut off the call and breath slowly, that was fucking embarrassing. And everyone is gonna see Elizabeth Olsen, screams at the end of an online interview.

I moan out his name and go with his rhythm, as I clutch his hair but let go slightly after realising how hard I was pulling on it.

Elizabeth: Baby... I'm about to~

My eyes roll to the back of my head as I let myself go, my juices spray everywhere and Y/N stays still allowing himself to lick up the residue from my vagina. He then stands up and pulls me up.

Y/N: I wanna fuck you~

Elizabeth: In the shower~

I begin to leave kisses down his jaw and neck as we slowly take ourselves to the shower to have some fun time.

-

Y/N's POV

Several hours later, it was night and I put the excited William, who arrived from his grandma's house, back to be. He was so thrilled as he was finally going to be able to watch the Batman tomorrow.

I take myself to the bedroom where I find Lizzie in her bed, nothing sexy which is weird, knowing she's always horny. I hop into bed with her and pull her close before she pushes me away making me confused.

Y/N: What happened?

Elizabeth: I'm sorry... Can we talk?

Y/N: I'm right here.

She then looks up before turning her head with slight tears in her eyes making me even more confused.

Elizabeth: What are those pills for, Y/N?

She asks innocently and it makes my heart break. Mom told me not to hide it so I won't, I clutch her hands in mine and bring them to my face.

Y/N: Elizabeth... I've kept some things from you when I shouldn't have, because I didn't want you to worry...

She nods understandingly, not one hint of doubt or anger in her face. She just wants to know.

Y/N: I have an eating disorder.