Into the Framewor

Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Author's note: This story contains spoilers for Season 4 of Agents of SHIELD, but deviates from canon.

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Daisy Johnson opened her eyes and sat up in bed. For a moment she wondered if it really had been all a dream, or more accurately a nightmare, but no, this wasn't her bed, or her apartment, and she could tell something was just off. Which to be fair could have been the result of a one night stand, although she was worried it was the program trying to affect her already.

She reminded herself this wasn't real, that it was just a virtual world which her friends had been trapped in, and it was up to her to save them. Thankfully she wouldn't be doing it alone, as she called in an old friend to help her. Someone she could trust. Someone good in a fight. Someone who was hopefully taking a shower right now, or things were about to get awkward.

Sure enough the shower was shut off and the statuesque goddess known as Bobbi Morse, a.k.a. the Mockingbird, stepped into the room wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her and an awkward smile. The two women studied each other for a few long minutes, then mumbled excuses as Daisy turned her back to Bobbi to give her some privacy to put some clothes on.

Then she noticed something on her dressing table, which she quickly realised was a wedding ring. For a moment Daisy smiled at the idea that this version of her maybe happily married. Then she thought about who had been taking a shower in this apartment. Which to be fair could be heard jumping to conclusions, which was true. It just happened to be the right conclusions, as she turned to find Bobbi staring at a picture of them, both in wedding dresses and smiling happily.

There was a long, awkward silence, which Daisy was desperate to break, so she let out a half-hearted chuckle and quipped, "I guess we're married here."

"I guess." Bobbi mumbled softly, still staring at that photograph and marvelling at how happy she seemed holding the woman she had once called Skye.

"That isn't a problem for you, is it?" Daisy frowned, confused by Bobbi's reaction, "You never struck me as the homophobic type, and I wouldn't have figured you'd have a problem pretending to be gay, when you were willing to pretend to be a Hydra agent."

"I didn't, it's not, I'm not-" Bobbi stammered, trying to get a grip, but she didn't have to look at Daisy to know the wheels in her head were turning.

"Wait! Is that something you'd actually want?" Daisy's eyes went wide, "Like, seriously?"

Lowering her head Bobbi finally turned around and asked, "Is that a problem?"

There was a brief pause, and then Daisy laughed, "Only if you don't know about my giant crush on you."

It was Bobbi's turn for her eyes to go wide, "Your what now?"

"You seriously didn't know?" Daisy laughed again, "Bobbi, you're a superspy!"

"Yeah, well... so are you, and apparently me having feelings for you is news to you too." Bobbi pointed out, trying not to pout, "And besides, I always thought you were more into Jemma."

Daisy's face fell, "I... I liked you both. Well, honestly I still do, but Jemma seems happy with Fitz, and the last thing I want to do is hurt her. Either of them really."

Bobbi's face fell, lowering her head as she self-deprecatingly quipped, "So I'm what, your second choice?"

"No!" Daisy quickly protested.

"It's okay, I get it." Bobbi said, wishing she hadn't said anything.

"Hey, look at me." Daisy insisted, and then when Bobbi was looking at her again she told her, "I didn't know there was a choice to be had. And if there actually was one, I don't know if I could. But luckily I don't have too."

"It really is okay." Bobbi insisted, before admitting, "I had feelings for her too."

There was a brief pause, then Daisy laughed, "She can't hear us, can she?"

"I don't think so." Bobbi laughed, before grinning wickedly, "But if she can, she's just heard us both confess our love for her, so I might as well tell her that I'd totally date you both if I could."

Briefly Daisy blushed, before laughing, "Me too."

The two women then shared a smile, before Bobbi tried to get them back on track, "We should table this for now. We have to find the others."

"Oh no, that can wait." Daisy grinned, pushing the covers away from her and getting onto her knees, "After all, we went from friends to married, without any of the fun parts in between. The least you can do is give your wife a good morning kiss. Or better yet, morning sex."

"Daisy..." Bobbi began, before trailing off.

While Daisy knew that Bobbi was right, she also knew that her friends are trapped here and they weren't going anywhere, so they might as well take advantage of this moment they had to themselves. Besides, this was technically blending in as a married couple, something Daisy was more than ready to argue if needs be.

However she tried to end the debate by using a tactic which had never failed with particularly guys, and to her delight it seemed that Bobbi was just as bad, because all Daisy had to do was pull her top over her head and suddenly the taller woman trailed off and seemed to completely forget what she was saying. Which may the brunette feel very proud of herself, grinning wickedly at the blonde as she tossed the pyjama top aside and then pulled down the bottoms.

Then unfortunately she was left just kneeling there awkwardly for a few long seconds as Bobbi clearly debated what to do next, then just as Daisy was getting nervous the goddess in front of her smiled wickedly, and dropped her towel. Which initially made Daisy grin happily, but then she was just left awestruck at the incredible body in front of her.

Fuck, she had always thought Bobbi looked amazing, but fuck. She really was a goddess, and Daisy wanted to worship every inch of that awe-inspiring body. Thankfully she got her chance, as after a few long seconds of staring at each other longingly Bobbi closed the distance between them, their bodies crashing together as they started making out intensely.

Bobbi had waited for this for so long that she actually whimpered when their lips connected. Well, the fact that their bodies were pressed against each other had a lot to do with it, especially as it was naked skin to naked skin, but still, it was a little embarrassing.

Although she thought that Daisy made her let out a similar sound, and either way it didn't matter because they were both so preoccupied with kissing each other, and sliding their hands all over each other's bodies, like they had wanted to do for so long. Of course Bobbi tried to be good and start off slow, while Daisy barely bothered before grabbing Bobbi's boobs with both hands and started to fondle them.

Admittedly this caused Bobbi to chuckle, and more importantly it gave her permission to go after Daisy's tits, albeit after briefly pausing to squeeze that amazing ass of hers and pull the other woman more firmly against her. Meanwhile, she had managed to win the battle between their tongues and fight her way into Daisy's mouth, where her reward was getting her tongue massaged by the other, which was so wonderful Bobbi almost didn't notice the mighty Quake pushing her backwards.

She tried to do this slowly and subtly, but then Bobbi flipped it so that she landed on top. However to her surprise, and delight, Daisy was able to roll with the momentum and end up on top, which was really impressive. Although of course, Daisy had to break the kiss and grin widely, silently celebrating her victory.

Seeing Bobbi glare, and expecting her to flip them again, Daisy quickly asked, "Can I go down on you? Please? I've been thinking about this for so long, and I just, really want to go first. Please?"

There was a brief pause, and then Bobbi smirked, "I suppose that would be okay. You are my wife, after all."

"Yes, I am." Daisy grinned, "So I should perform my wifely duties."

"Yes, you should." Bobbi agreed with a moan as Daisy moved down to attack her neck.

Which Daisy lingered on for a few long seconds, before making her way down to Bobbi's tits, the taller woman crying out and arching her back as the shorter one took a nipple into her mouth, and started sucking on it. Then Daisy kissed her way down one boob and up the other so she could repeat the process, each time sucking gently, at least at first.

Inevitably she increased the force of the action, and added her tongue into the mix, swirling it around Bobbi's nipples and sucking them, much to the delight of the Mockingbird. But she wanted more. Daisy wasn't the only one who had been thinking about this for so long, and she had Quake's mouth and tongue so close to where she really wanted them it was almost painful.

Still, Bobbi did her best to just relax and let Daisy have her way with her, while thinking of all the way she could get her revenge on her for this level of teasing. Although to be fair, even when Daisy really started going to town on her tits, using both hands on them, as well as her mouth and tongue, it still wasn't enough.

Bobbi needed Daisy to eat her pussy, which she would happily to tell her if she wasn't worried about saying something embarrassing. So instead she forcefully pushed down on the back of Daisy's head, and thankfully the other woman went downwards without too much fuss. It was frustrating that it wasn't straight down, but even that was a promise of what Bobbi really wanted, so she let it slide.

Daisy was ironically just as eager to move on, but at the same time she was overwhelmed by the desire to want to do this right. After all, this was their first time together, and she really, really didn't want it to be a one time thing. No, she wanted it to be so amazing that Bobbi would want more. Both back in the real world, and this virtual one.

Oh yes, there was no way Daisy could wait until they were back in their own bodies to have their second time together, and certainly not the first time. God, she was so grateful that Bobbi had pushed the issue. But now it was up to her to make this truly special, and Daisy had no problem with using every trick in the book to make that happen, even if it was a little painful on her.

That included spending perhaps a little too long on Bobbi's amazing tits, which somehow seemed like it was nothing at the same time. Of course, Daisy didn't think she could ever have enough time with Bobbi Morse's big tits. They were just perfect. Not ridiculously big, but big enough to overflow in Daisy's hands. Oh yes, her nipples were just so suck-able.

Even if she was kissing her way down Bobbi stomach Daisy wanted to go back up and start worshipping those beautiful boobs again, but she was pretty sure Bobbi would hurt her if she did. Besides, at that point Daisy was eager to get herself down in between the legs of her fellow SHIELD agent and admire her prize.

Even though Daisy only paused for a few seconds it was enough to have Bobbi whimpering, "Daisy, please..."

Which was enough to have Daisy grinning wickedly, but it was also enough to push her forwards. After all, she wanted to tease Bobbi, but not torture her. And again, she was eager to do this. Eager to press her lips against the other woman's pussy and stick out her tongue to slide over it, which of course got the most wonderful cry of pleasure out of the Mockingbird, followed by a long, satisfied moan.

To her delight she continued getting those kinds of sounds as she repeated the process, establishing a steady rhythm and officially beginning to lick the pussy of the Mockingbird Bobbi Morse! Oh God, Daisy was fucking her fellow superspy. Well, licking her. The fucking would technically come later, Daisy thought with a wicked smile. For now, licking was good.

In fact, licking was very, very good, because the infamous Bobbi Morse was just as tasty as Daisy had imagined she would be. Maybe more, if that was possible, and Daisy found herself moaning softly as soon as that wonderful flavour hit her taste-buds. Which of course, made her eager for more of it. And of course, curious to see what Bobbi's cum would taste like.

Well, actually she had been thinking about that for a very long time, but maybe now more than ever as she became completely lost in sliding her tongue over Bobbi's pussy lips over and over again. Luckily this was far from the first time she had done this, so her body automatically knew not to make Bobbi cum too quickly, so for better or for worse she just continued the gentle cunt lapping for what felt like an eternity.

Bobbi more than welcomed that, especially in the beginning. She even welcomed all the foreplay, because she had imagined this for so long and now she finally had it she definitely wanted to savour it. Also, if the roles were reversed, she would definitely be taking her time teasing Daisy, and then worshipping her pussy. And she would! Oh yes, Bobbi fully intended to turn the tables and give as good as she got, or ideally better, which would hopefully ensure this wasn't a one time thing.

But at least for a while Bobbi was perfectly content with laying back and letting Daisy worship her body with her mouth and tongue, just like she'd always dreamed. Okay, the foreplay had gone on a little longer than she would have liked, but it hadn't taken much to get Daisy where she wanted her, proving the other girl was as eager for it as she was.

Further proof of that came from the first incredibly skilled lick, which was so long and slow Daisy had to be savouring her taste. Hell, Bobbi was pretty sure she felt Daisy moaning against her skin, which was a very positive sign. Of course, that moan was drowned out by one of her own, Daisy forcing plenty of moans out of her as she repeated that lick.

Also gasps, whimpers and cries of pleasure too overwhelming for Bobbi to be embarrassed by them. Especially when Daisy touched her clit with her tongue, like she had at the end of that first lick, even though she didn't linger over it in the same way, as just that hint of what was to come was wonderful.

While Bobbi felt she'd be perfectly content receiving this treatment all night she would be lying if she claimed she didn't welcome Daisy slowly picking things up without having to be asked. At first it was just exploring Bobbi's pussy, licking all around it instead of just up and down, but then she started hitting her clit with every other lick, and then with every lick, and then finally she was lingering on it.

She also lingered on her entrance, teasing it in a way which made Bobbi ached to beg Daisy to shove her tongue as deep as it would go into her and fuck her with it. Oh yes, fuck her until she came in that hot little mouth and all over that pretty little face. And all Bobbi had to do was ask for it. Which would almost certainly sound like begging in her current state of mind. Or...

It may have been too much too soon but Bobbi suddenly rolled them over so she was sitting on Daisy's face and grinding down upon it. To her credit she paid close attention to the other Agent's reactions, and wouldn't have stopped her if Daisy had pushed her off of her. Perhaps part of her was even hoping that she would. Pin her down and take control.

Instead of that, after freezing for a moment Daisy moaned happily, took Bobbi's clit into her mouth and sucked it for all she was worth, seemingly confirming a theory Bobbi had about her. Which was more than enough to make her cum in her current state of mind, and together the two Agents of SHIELD made sure that the Mockingbird then came over and over again.

Daisy wasn't expecting Bobbi to suddenly take control like this, but she welcomed it. It was so hot, and it meant that even more than before her whole world became pure Bobbi Morse. Pure Bobbi Morse's yummy little pussy. That was what was pressed firmly against her face right now, covering it in her juices.

Better yet when the other woman came Daisy's onto her face was covered in girl cum, marking her as the little lesbian slut she was being in that moment. Even better, she was Bobbi Morse's little lesbian slut. Of course, that meant she couldn't swallow every drop which was kind of ruining the moment, as was the fact that with the other woman grinding down onto her face it was hard to contribute to the pleasure, but she made do.

Mostly she kept her tongue stuck out so that Bobbi could bash her clit against it, but occasionally she would be able to push her tongue into the taller girl's cunt and fuck her with it a little bit. During those times Bobbi would even stop the grinding and just let Daisy fuck her with her tongue, which was one moment of control Daisy had which ultimately was taken from her again.

She also occasionally latched her mouth onto the other woman's clit and sucked it as hard as she could, but unlike the other things it meant no cum was automatically going down her throat, and Daisy hated to miss out on that, because Bobbi Morse's cum was easily the best thing she'd ever tasted, and she just wanted to lay there all day savouring it.

Sadly that just wasn't to be, as much sooner than she would have liked Bobbi lifted herself off of her, Daisy even whimpering in disappointment because of it. That disappointment was short lived though when Bobbi lowered her body down on top of hers, Daisy almost painfully aware of where their hard nipples pressed against each other's boobs, and their wet pussies pressed against each other's thighs.

God, Daisy hadn't realised just how hot and needy she had become from eating pussy, but now it was all she could think about. Well, at least for a few long seconds, it was all she could think about, then Bobbi pushed her tongue into her mouth, tasting her own cum and pussy cream inside it.

This wasn't like the first kisses they had. They had been more equal, whereas now Daisy was feeling so overwhelmed she couldn't fight back, and Bobbi just took total control of the situation, which was so freaking hot Daisy thought she was going to cum on the spot. Or maybe that was because Bobbi started grinding her body against hers, making Daisy moan and whimper into the other girl's mouth, and desperately try and grind back.

Hell, at that point, even Bobbi breaking the kiss occasionally to lick up some of the cum that was on Daisy's face, and kissing her again to feed it to her, made her feel like she was going to cum. Unfortunately, as suddenly as it started it was over, the Mockingbird getting off of her and getting something out of a bedside drawer.

"Bobbi..." Daisy whined, before she noticed what Bobbi was getting, at which point her eyes went wide and she blushed.

"What?" Bobbi grinned, shutting the draw, and admiring the toy, "If we were married, we'd definitely have one of these things lying around."

"Oh?" Daisy gulped, then cautiously asked, "Who wears it? You, or me?"

"Me, obviously." Bobbi answered without hesitation, stepping into the harness and then pulling it up her thighs.

"Okay..." Daisy mumbled, and then hesitantly added, "It's... a little big, don't you think."

"You'll love it." Bobbi said confidently as she tightened the straps, "Now be a good little bottom and bend over. Mmmmmmm yeahhhhhhh, I want to fuck you doggy style."

This awoke Daisy from her amazement, and she raised an eyebrow, "Bottom? Who are you calling a bottom?"

"You." Bobbi answered without hesitation, then quickly pointed out, "But trust me, there are benefits to being my good little bottom."

Daisy blushed, and then after thinking about it for a few long seconds asked, "Don't you want me to suck it first? You know, get it nice and ready?"

"No, I want you to suck my cock after. Mmmmmmm yesssssssss, that way you get to taste yourself on my dick after I've fucked you with it. Won't that be hot? But... if you're really worried..." Bobbi grinned wickedly, and then spat onto her hand and then rubbed it into her strap-on while telling the other girl, "There, now it's more than ready for your hot, wet little cunt. Now bend over for me, bottom."