Dom felt his back press against the wall and he pulled Pietro full against him. Dom shivered as Pietro's mouth searched his neck. His body got tense and he had to remember to breathe.
When Pietro's mouth found his, the temperature in the room rose a couple degrees. He had never kissed anyone so fiercely before he met Pietro. And he had seen him kiss others before but he would have never imagined that it'd be him someday. It was something about it...like they were being quick and slow at the same time, hurrying up and taking their time.
As their tongues fought for purchase, Dom's hands moved downward. They traced the outline of Pietro's ass through his jeans and then settled in the waistband for a few moments, pulling him closer yet by the loops. His fingers ran along the seams until they met and slowly went down, finding the zipper and resting there.