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New Recruit

Tony Stark x Scientist!Fem!Reader

Prompt: Tony hears of a new, very talented, and very useful scientist that Steve is interested in having join the team. Needless to say Tony is both appalled at your skills and amazed by your utter beauty.

Warnings: me being bad at writing a smart character (lots of skipping so I don't have to go into detail on science stuff.) Smut, Tony eats you out, then fucks you with your pretty little dress on.

Words: 3571

Note: so I am not good at science at all, I just figured that Tony would need a scientist reader or something I dunno

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"A new scientist? But we already have me and Bruce!" Tony gawked at breakfast, bagel half falling out of his mouth. Steve stood with his arms crossed, shirt stretching over his biceps. Tony was not excited to have someone else join the team, not at all. They already had so many guards and the avengers had so many people and soon enough Tony would forget their names entirely.

"She's coming and you're going to deal with it. Stark." Steve said firmly, slamming down a paper with your basic information on it, Tony skimmed over it before scowling and sitting back, looking up at Steve as he ate his bagel silently.

Fast forward to three days, you come into the large glass tower, amazed at how it looks. You are immediately greeted by a very tall, very broad shouldered man, with his blonde hair pushed back. He was very attractive to say the least, he gave you a warm smile and offered his massive hand out to you.

You accepted the hand shake and smiled kindly at him, "Hello Captain, I'm professor (y/n) (y/l/n) we spoke over email and over the phone many times and I am excited to be joining your science department." You gave a bright smile, noting his strong shake.

Steve smiled and moved to stand beside you, his large hand resting on the small of your back. "Please, doll, call me Steve. It is my absolute pleasure to invite you here. Our science department isn't very... Motivated. However with you here I hope you can lead them much better than I since you are truly qualified to help them in that field." He explained as he led you to the elevator and pressed a button.

You walked into an extravagant living room, very cozy but modern. On the couch was a man wearing a blue long sleeve shirt with the sleeves pushed above his elbows, he had a metal arm and his long, dark hair was tied back in a half up bun. His bright eyes were focused on the game in front of him. Beside him was a younger looking man, laughing and gently nudging the other with his elbow as he played the game as well, he had a bit of facial hair neatly trimmed into a cute mustache. On the floor sitting cross legged was a man with a full sleeve of tattoos on one arm, his hair pushed up into a quiff, he was focused intently on the game, not letting anything distract him. Finally, what really caught your attention was the young boy, teenager no doubt, relaxing in a hammock made of spider silk. He effortlessly hit the necessary buttons to play, keeping him in first place with metal arm guy being a close second.

To the side a beautiful woman says in the chair with one leg pulled up on the arm, a book propped on her thigh. She laughed at the four boys behaving like children. You and Steve just stood quietly behind them, smiling at the scene before you. They were playing Mario Kart with the woman cheering on for "Bucky to beat Peter's ass"

You leaned to Steve, standing on your tip toes to whisper loudly.

"Who is everyone?" The question was quiet but still got everyone's attention. The woman and the man with the long hair were the first to turn, clearly they were trained and could hear every little sound. Followed by the man on the floor, then the man beside the metal armed guy, and then the young teenager stopped to stare.

They all stood and came to you, the broad shouldered, blue eyed man being the first to get to you.

You held your hand out, the man took it and placed a gentle kiss to your knuckles. Your ears heated up at the gesture and he offered a kind smile. Steve smiled as well and patted your back.

"This is James Buchanan Barnes. Bucky for short. He was the infamous Winter Soldier. And my best friend for as long as I can remember." Steve clearly held emotions towards this man, they smiled at each other before Bucky cleared his throat.

"Very nice to meet you, ma'am. Steve told us you should be arriving any day." He smiled, nodding his head before moving out of the woman's way.

"Natasha Romanoff. Russian spy taken by the KGB when she was five. Trained for years to become the best spy out there. Years later here she is with us.”

"Very nice to meet you, beautiful. Nice to finally have a new cute girl on our side." She playfully winked, walking away to join Bucky on the couch. Next was the man next to Bucky. He was very handsome, a small gap in his front teeth which you found adorable, his dark skin was flawless and added to his beauty.

"Sam Wilson, nice to meet you." He greeted, taking your hand and giving a friendly handshake. He quickly left and now came the young teenager, smiling and perking up with a hand held out.

"Peter Parker! Err. Well. Spiderman. But you can call me Peter." He smiled, shaking your hand in a shy, weak shake. You could tell by the handshakes that Steve was the leader. Sam was close to him, and Peter was still discovering things he never knew. Bucky was a gentleman still despite his past and Natasha was driven but still friendly and loving.

"Last but not least. This is Clint Barton." Steve introduced, you smiled and gave him a handshake, he gave a firm shake but it was shorter than Steve's and Sam's. Clint knew he wasn't the leader by any means but knew he had power.

"It's very nice to meet you all. I’m thankful for this chance and i cant wait to get to know everyone." You smiled, everyone waved as Steve led you to the next room, which he assumed would be your favourite.

"Here’s the lab, doll. Follow me so you can meet Bruce and Tony Stark." Steve led you through the room until you came face to face with a very large, very green man. His thumb was bigger than your torso and he intimidated you beyond belief. However he gave you a big grin and wrapped you into a hug.

"Hi there! I'm Bruce! Well. Right now I guess I'm Hulk. But don't worry. I can get small. I'm Bruce though and uh. Yeah this whole Hulk think was from an experiment I did-"

"When you decided to test it on yourself after getting cocky and rather than being exposed to the serum you thought it to be you rather were exposed to gamma radiation that put you through a massive transformation that originally turned you into a mindless, raging, badass of pure fury. Then Fury recruited you and here you are! I have done me research on you before Doctor Banner. It is an honour to meet you." You said quickly, cutting him off as he stared, amazed at your knowledge. He nodded and turned to look back at his work, poking and prodding at whatever he was experimenting on now.

Steve chuckled softly and led you further back until you came up to a door that led to what looked like a mechanic shop. You look around before spotting a familiar face working on one of his latest suit designs.

"Mister Anthony Edward Stark. The man with many names. Up close and in the flesh I do believe I need to pinch myself. I get to work with not only the Doctor Bruce Banner but also the Tony Stark." You smirked, walking up to the man who stood up and wiped off his hand before shaking yours in a loose, quick shake before kneeling down and going back to working on whatever he was doing.

"Thank you for showing me around, Steve. But I think I'll stay here and find my room later. Thank you for the tour, it was amazing getting to meet almost everyone but I'll meet the rest tonight." You smiled and waved at the man who seemed weary of how you were acting suddenly. Much bolder than the shy woman he had met out front.

You kneeled beside Tony without a word, pulling your hair back into a pony tail to avoid any accidents. Tony didn't say anything but he did tense at your presence. It would be easy for him to be upset if you weren't so attractive but here you sat, wearing a pair of adorable kitten heels, and a cute, simple red a-line dress with a red lace overlay on the top and a simple skirt. You wore a light coat of clear lip gloss looking as if it had crushed diamonds in it, and with your salary he wouldn’t doubt if it did.

He shook his head clear of his distracting thoughts and continued messing with the nuts and bolts.

"Are you okay, sir?" You asked, genuinely concerned. You noticed his change in form when you showed up, Tony paused and glanced at you before shrugging.

"Yeah I'm fine. Fine perfectly fine." He shrugged and chewed on his lip impatiently.

Once he was finished you both stood up and he offered a quick flash of a smile before going to head out. You followed him into the lab where Bruce still sat hunched over the little machine he was working on. Tony looked at you before ushering you to follow him. You listened and he led you into an area practically separated from the rest of the lab by windows and short walls.

"This will be for the most part your area. We deal with the chemicals and explosives back here which from what I understand you excel in." He explained, chewing on a thin piece of plastic.

You looked around, touching the surfaces that had recently been cleaned. Suddenly you looked over at him and chewed on the inside of your cheek.

"I mainly focus on viruses and bacteria but yes chemicals and explosives are a close follow up." You shrugged and smiled at him, you touched all of the brand new equipment before getting a real feel for it all. Tony simply laughed and walked out and went to the living room.

"He likes you! Tony never reacts to new ones like that. He's always an ass to them. But you. Hes real nice to you. You were supposed to get his old office but he gave you the brand new one with all new equipment and everything. Tony doesn’t often do that." Bruce said with a knowing smile, you giggled and blushed a little.

"I dunno. He's a true mystery." You said simply before leaving Bruce standing there.

Hours later, now that it was dark, thumping music played throughout the tower as every one mingled. You stuck close to Steve until you got bored. You weren't really introducing yourself until hours from now, it was only eight and you still have four hours until you have to stand up and introduce who you are.

So you decided to grab a few drinks and head down to the lab.

The music was softer down here, you sipped you drinks and set them safely to the side before you pulled your hair back and went through files you had sent Steve for him to print and organize. You went through all of them until finding the notes you were looking for.

You pulled out your containers and the chemicals stored here, mixing them carefully before sealing it and setting everything aside.

That only took you about an hour. Still three more to go. You played music softly from your phone, laying across your table with your drink and a long straw so you could easily sip it without moving.

You nearly jumped out of your skin when you heard footsteps, sitting up and looking around. You relaxed when you saw it was just Tony, putting his tools away quietly. You stared for a moment, mesmerized by how his muscles flexed under his nice shirt.

"You could say hello. Rather than stare. (Y/l/n)." He scolded with a smirk. You felt your face heat up again and pouted. Suddenly Tony slammed his tool box shut and came over to you.

You tensed up as Tony leaned in the door frame. You stared at each other, you watched as his eyes went from yours, down your neck to your covered chest, following the curve of your tummy under the material before falling past the skirt to your exposed thighs, drinking in the sight before him. Your cheeks were as red as your dress by now, Tony stalked near you and you couldn't deny not only the sexual tension but also how undeniably hot the playboy was as he came up to you.

Without thinking you spread your legs to let Tony stand between them, his rough hands grabbed your thighs and slid you closer to the edge so your bodies pressed together. Tony let your lips brush his as he searched your eyes for something.

"Do you want me, beautiful?" He asked lowly, fingertips digging into your soft thighs gently. You let out a surprised whimper, legs closing on instinct. Tony clicked his tongue and kept your thighs spread for him, leaning down to your ear slowly.

"I said, princess, do you want me?" He asked softer, breath fanning down your neck, you quickly nod your head and look up at him, biting your lip and letting your legs grip his thin waist. Tony chuckled and moved to press his chapped lips to your soft ones. His scruff rubbed against your skin as he kissed you, one hand sliding up to hold your cheek in his palm.

You allowed yourself to relax into his touch and kissed him with enthusiasm. You never thought that you of all people would get to kiss the Tony Stark, yes he was known for being a play boy but you never thought you'd get to even be this close to him.

Tony smiled and pulled away, kissing down the side of your mouth to your jaw. "I can practically hear you thinking, princess. Just relax and live in the moment." He whispered against your sensitive skin, a shiver coarsed through your spine as he spoke, his facial hair scraping against the skin gently.

He pulled you so you were barely on the edge of the counter and let his hips grind shamelessly against you.

"God, I’ve only just met you but fuck seeing you in this fucking dress, your long pretty legs out for everyone to see, god your fucking intelligence is out of this fucking world simply hearing you speak turned me on I had to be a dick and distract myself so I didn't simply fucking ravish you then and there in front of Bruce. But now, now princess you're here. You’re here for me to absolutely fucking ruin for tonight at least." He all but growled into your skin, biting softly at your neck before pulling back to lick over the skin. He sucked a bit of it between his teeth and sucked harshly, groaning softly as you let out a surprised moan. You weakly pushed him away, whining in your throat as you laid there.

"I cant have hickeys, Tony," you paused with a breathless moan. "I have to speak in front of everyone tonight." You added with a whimper and a tug on his hair.

Tony reluctantly let the skin go and pulled back, pulling you to stand in front of him. He smiled as he leaned down to kiss you quickly before turning you around and swiftly bending you over the cold table. He lifted your dress and kneeled down, face level with your ass. Tony playfully slapped one cheek, watching it jiggle before he rubbed his calloused fingertips over the pale purple lace of your new panties. You visibly shivered at the sensation and let out a soft noise from the back of your throat.

Tony smiled and pushed your panties to the side, leaning forward and running his slick tongue over the entirety of your pussy. He tipped his head back as he eagerly tasted you, moaning softly with you as his tongue moved quickly back and forth over your sensitive clit.

Your thighs shook as Tony ate you out, bringing up a hand to slide in his middle finger as he kept eagerly lapping at your folds. You let out a high pitched moan, head falling limp as you pressed back against him, dragging your pussy over his face.

"Eager little thing aren't we?" He teased, smirking as you simply nodded and looked forward, cheeks heating up as you let Tony please you. The billionaire hummed and curled his finger, rubbing against your g spot flawlessly. You moaned loudly, hips grinding back even more desperate than before. You babbled nonsense and gripped at anything you possibly could to stay steady.

Tony held your thigh in an iron grip while he effortlessly fingered you, enjoying all the moans as he slurped the juices that came from you. Within no time at all he had you shaking and weakly bucking your hips against his face, whimpering as you felt the knot in your abdomen unravel and white filled your vision as you came.

Tony eagerly licked you clean before standing up and wiping his mouth, you giggled as you looked back at him and slowly raised a leg to rest on the table, opening yourself to him quickly.

Tony was surprised to say the least but he pulled a condom from his pocket and tore the pack open, pushing his jeans down to his thighs, he looked up at you as he rolled it on and tugged at his own shaft for a moment before stopping himself and stepping forward to position himself.

You both gasped as he pushed in, eyes rolling backwards as he dived into your heat. He let out a rough moan, gripping your waist as you pressed backwards against him. He stretched you wide and made you chew on your lip so you wouldn't be too loud despite being in a cement room on a different floor.

Tony leaned over you and held you close, catching his breath before he pulled out to the tip and pushed back in. You both moaned as he began to thrust at a slow pace, holding you tightly as you met his thrusts. Tony leaned over you, lips pressed to your ear. "I wont cum until you do a second time." He whispered, thrusting faster and slamming in harder, his fingers reached around to rub your swollen clit in circles which caused a shriek to rip itself from your throat.

Your back arched at the sensation and your eyes rolled back as he pleased you more, Tony insisted on you finishing first no questions asked.

Your desperate moans and pleas for more filled the air and Tony and you both grew more desperate for one another. You turned your head to meet his lips in a sloppy kiss of tongues and teeth.

Your moans reverberated around the two of you as you neared your climaxes.

Tony grunted in your ear as his thrusts grew desperate, you clenched around him and whimpered and he pinched your swollen clit.

"Please, please Tony I want to feel you. Fuck I’m almost there, Tony please make me cum." You begged, whimpering softly and chewing on your lip.

Tony made it a point to thrust harder and rub at your clit more, grunting in effort as he finally made you cum again. You let out a noise similar to a wail as your walls gripped Tony like a vice.

"Please, oh fuck Tony god you feel so good! Fuck Tony it feels so good. Oh fuck thank you Jesus fucking Christ thank the heavens." You panted, blissed out and unaware of what exactly you were saying.

Tony chuckled and thrusted hard, moaning and pressing in deep as he filled the condom. Once he pulled out he tied the condom in a knot and tossed it in a bin nearby. You laid there as Tony gently fixed your pretty panties and then pulled your dress back down.

He leaned over you, giving you one soft kiss before sitting up and patting the table.

"Alright, up up missy. You look like sex and you have a speech to deliver in about an hour and a half." He said softly, you slowly sat up, groaning as you slid your shoes on and he led you upstairs.

"Don’t worry, princess. This won't be the last time." He whispered as you entered the elevator to greet your new family and friends.

I would die for this man.

"I can do this all day," 

⭐Happy Birthday Rogers⭐

(July 4th, 1918)

Arguments. (Thor x POC!Fem!Reader)

Prompt: lets just put it to some basic points. Sub Thor, he prolly gets pegged, secretive fwb, people think they hate each other. After an argument though reader "makes Thor her bitch." Note: the poc part doesnt really matter because it isnt mentioned that much if at all lol forgive me. Words: 2,665

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"Thor! You pretentious asshole! How about you listen for once rather than holding your nose in the air because 'wow I'm Thor Odinson, son of Odin, god of thunder, future king of Asgard' because fucking shocker! This isn't fucking Asgard!" You shouted at the God who stood across the room, "If you don't shut your fucking mouth I will genuinely shove Mjolnir”s handle so far up your ass that the fucking strap will hang out of your big ass mouth." You threatened, glaring at the man who gave you the same toxic look.

As soon as an argument started the team all scattered. They knew that these usually ended up with violence of some sort.

You carefully looked around, tossing a few braids back that had fallen in your face as you spoke. You took a deep breath before calming yourself and looking at Thor with a much calmer expression.

"Go to the room. I'll be up in just a minute." You stated, watching as Thor nodded dumbly and did as he was told, taking the elevator to your floor. You got yourself a glass of water and sipped it slowly, calming yourself properly before setting the glass down and going up as well.

You near slammed the door shut as you walked in the bedroom, locking it before stalking towards Thor who sat on the edge of your bed.

"Good boy, take off your shirt. But leave everything else on. Then lean over the bed." You said softly, walking past him to your drawer where you stored many things, the most used one being a paddle that had the word "bitch" carved into it.

Despite Thor”s hatred for punishment he always loved when you got this one out. He loved feeling powerless to you. Usually he had too much control, he needed to be put in his place once in a while.

"Now, Thor. Why am I about to punish you?" You asked, walking around him once more, tracing the edge of the leather against his sweatpants before setting the paddle aside to tug the cotton down, revealing that he was in fact not wearing boxers.

"Because I... I was treating others unfairly, ma'am." Thor said softly, head bowed and arms bracing himself on your bed. "I... I belittled them for being inferior to a prince..." He added softly, turning his head to the side to rest against the soft mattress.

"That's right, now... I won”t go too hard tough guy. I'll give you ten slaps on each side. That way every time you look in the mirror for the night you'll think of me and you'll know who you belong to." You whispered, grabbing the paddle once more. You rubbed the across his pale cheek softly before bringing it down with a sharp slap.

Thor gasped at the sudden feeling, biting his lip and letting his eyes flutter. You chuckled as you watched the vulgar word appear like magic across the now pink cheek. Without warning you brought it down on the other side and relished in the gasp from Thor.

"That's one, handsome." You whispered, smirking as Thor nodded and took a deep breath, holding it as he waited.

This continued, you aiming your slaps so the word bitch was perfectly imprinted on both of his glowing ass cheeks. Thor was whimpering quietly, his face and neck red from the mild humiliation but you know how he relished in it.

"You did so good baby boy, wanna know what good boys get they take their punishments so nicely?" You hummed as you kneeled down to place a gentle kiss on both sides of the marks, grinning when Thor flinched away and gasped.

Thor mumbled something that you couldn't quite hear, so you gave a sharp smack to his fresh red marks and smirked at his hiss of pain.

"I... I said they get fucked... Ma'am." Thor grumbled, clearly embarrassed at the entire situation. It only made you laugh more as you walked around to one of your drawers. In it was a simple black box about six inches long and four inches wide, when you opened it there were folded silk ribbons laid neatly in it.

You pulled them out and laid them on the bed, then pulled out a sloppily rolled length of rope.

"Stand up. Hold still. I’m going to do your upper body first." You said sharply, watching the god carefully as he rushed to obey.

Despite the fact that you spent nearly twenty minutes working on your intricate kabara knots across Thor's torso he was still painfully erect, it pushed obnoxiously against your hip as you tied the knots as if you've been doing this forever. Then again, three years is kind of a long time.

"On the bed, hold your arms up and spread your legs. We're doing missionary today. Unless I get bored." You commanded, grabbing the silk ties. Thor wordlessly obeyed and you took your time tying a tight knot to the bed post, then around his ankles, and then you worked on his hands, coursing the thin fabric around his wrists, then between them, then around them a few more times. This almost took up the entire foot and a half of ribbon. You added a small little bow with the extra ribbon and smiled as Thor simply looked up at you, cheeks red and eyes wide.

"Hmm... Do we need a gag today? I think we do Thor, after all you've been quite mouthy today to everyone." You hummed in a condescending tone, clicking your tongue as you walked around to the drawer. After a while of gathering items you realized that Thor was clearly needy, and he was just so eager.

"Such an excited little bitch, hmm?" You cooed, laughing when you saw his hips twitched at your voice alone. "I bet I could make a needy little whore like you cum without laying a single hand on you, couldn't I?" You questioned, but before he could answer you continued pulling out items such as lube, a few dildos of varying sizes, and your favourite, along with Thor’s, your strap.

"I wont gag you right now... But if you’re too fucking loud I'll gag you right then and there." You growled, leaning over him with a cold hand on his throat, applying a gentle pressure. Thor nodded and took in a shaking breath as you backed away to spread everything out. You then peeled off your shirt and slid your pants down your legs but left everything else on, knowing how exposed Thor would feel since he was the only one naked. You had taken off your underwear because it would both be comfier and come in handy if the time comes.

Moments of silence passed as Thor watched you put the strap on, securing it tight before climbing to sit between his legs which you had spread wide. You grabbed your well used bottle of lube and slicked your finger tips, rubbing them against his hole.

The contact forced Thor to shiver and glance down at you as best as he could from this angle, you ignored him and slid your middle finger in to the knuckle, then added your ring finger.

You moved them in and out for a while before pulling them out and wiping them on the blanket on your bed.

"You're so used to taking things up your ass Thor, such a fucking cock slut for me. God... Imagine if someone like your own brother walked in right now. What would he think of his older brother, the god who's supposed to be king soon enough." You tutted, smirking as you watched his hips cant up into nothing at all. You grabbed the smallest toy in the line, it was only five inches long or so, solid black, not even a full inch and a half thick.

After you slicked it with lube it slid in with ease, quickly being pushed in all the way. Thor's reaction was an immediate press down as a demand for more. He moaned out as you thrusted the toy into him, met with minimal resistance. "God, such a fucking greedy whore. Bet you'd be so embarrassed to even face the team if they caught you like this huh? God forbid someone in Asgard found out, imagine ruling people who know you take my cock every single time there’s a fight." You growled, giving Thor's thigh a sharp lap. He writhed in his place and tried fucking back onto the toy.

"Stop being such a dirty bitch, Thor. You'll get what you want in the end." You glared at him as you pulled this toy out and skipped the next size, going up to the last one. It was seven inches, a realistic girth to it. "Such a little whore, can't even wait long enough for me to stretch you." You scolded, lubing this shaft as well before easily sliding it in. This time you were met with a little resistance and you paused to let Thor adjust to it before pushing in to its hilt. He moaned aloud and you surged forward to slap a hand over his mouth. "Shut. Your. Mouth." You said in a low, threatening ton. Thor whimpered but nodded nonetheless.

You began thrusting this toy much faster, really ramming it into Thor and using his hole as you pleased. He tried to bite back his desperate moans but he was usually so vocal it was so difficult tonight.

"Thor, I mean it. You may wanna be humiliated in front of everyone here but I don't want the team to see me half naked. Do I make myself clear?" You said sharply, he took a deep breath and nodded, closing his eyes and fucking back against this silicone cock as if his life depended on it.

After a while of fucking into the gods was you pulled it out and smirked at his loud whine from the loss. You grabbed the lube and slicked your strap before rubbing the excess on his gaping hole.

Thor pushed down against the tip of the faux cock and it made absolute shivers run through his entire body. You chuckled and pushed in finally, watching and glaring as Thor let out a loud, drawn out moan. You reached up and without warning slapped him directly across his cheek, the skin immediately turning red. You grabbed the panties you had hastily tossed aside and shoved them in his open mouth balled up.

"Maybe now you'll learn to shut your fucking mouth." You spat before thrusting into him, bracing yourself on the mattress before really picking up speed and thrusting hard into him.

You heard his moans and whines but they were much more quiet now, less likely to draw attention.

"Poor little Thor. It seems like you want to cum, already? Here everyone is thinking you're a real tough guy, but behind closed doors you're nothing more than a worthless whore for me to fuck whenever it please." You spoke, your tone harsh and icy. Thor nodded eagerly and arched his back when the strap had slid perfectly against his prostate.

Thor couldn't speak, he couldn't move even as you pounded into him, whining and whimpering as you said some of the dirtiest things that sent sparks down his legs and back up to his groin.

"Cum if you want, Thor. I'll just keep fucking my hole until I'm bored." You shrugged, smirking when the gods back arched sharply off the soft bed and his hips thrusted in the air then back against you, then back again up.  

He desperately needed someone to touch his cock, it was clear. The large shaft was pulsating and the swollen head was an angry red nearing a mean purple at this point. You laughed at the pathetic sight of Thor beneath you, legs spread wide, intricate knots across the entirety of his torso, a pair of balled up blue panties shoved in his mouth and the look of genuine tears beginning to stream down his cheeks.

"Aw, poor little Thor. You look so good like this, tied up so I can use you however I want to." You giggled as you pounded into Thor's hole.

Suddenly the gods eyes rolled back and his hips arched sharply. You watched in pure amusement as Thor came untouched, cum dribbling out of his tip and leaking down onto his pelvis. You took pity on him and grabbed the hypersensitive shaft, quickly pumping it in time with your fast, precise thrusts that nailed his prostate.

Thor practically screamed at the sudden touch, throwing his head back and rolling it against the pillow. Tears flowed in much heavier now that you decided to throw in this post orgasm torture to the mix of everything.

He didn't even have time to get soft, you kept thrusting into him as if you owned him, which wouldn't be far from the truth at this point.

"Thor want me to stop? Too sensitive to keep taking my cock, huh?" You belittled, laughing as he flinched when you delivered a sharp slap to his thigh. "Well suck it up, I want you to cum again. Then we'll be done." You said sharply.

Thor understood and went pliant under you once more, letting you do as he pleased. You aimed thrusts to rub against his prostate nicely, causing Thor to moan around the cloth in his mouth. He was still fully hard, his cock bouncing with every hard thrust into him.

"Come on, Thor. You know how much you like my cock. You know it makes you wanna cum again." You teased, once again wrapping your fist around the hard shaft.

You timed your thrusts and the movement of your hand once more, hitting it all perfectly. Thor’s muscles were all taut as he basked in the pleasure thrumming through his veins. You watched his reactions closely before suddenly he came again, his back arching and his hips lazily thrusting into your tight fist.

"That’s it, Thor. Let yourself go." You cooed, smirking as he spurted out cum in long strings. It landed on his torso, up to his chest even.

You only pulled out once you were sure Thor was done. He laid in the bed, practically asleep. You got off of him and walked around the bed, untying the ribbon before working on untying the difficult knots across his chest. Thor laid there, panting softly as he watched you. You chuckled as you plucked your underwear from his mouth and tossed them on the floor.

"You did good, Thor. Maybe you'll actually learn who’s in charge." You said as you cleaned up, put things away, and got redressed.

"Where are you going?" He asked curiously as you put everything back on except your underwear which were now soaked in his saliva. You turned to look at him from the door.

"I have things to do, Thor. I have to go talk to Steve about the next mission." You said before walking out and shutting the door softly.

When you came down to the main floor to find Steve you found Tony looking at you with wide eyes, gaping as if he saw a ghost.

"What?"

"You realize I have cameras. Right?" Tony asked, your eyes widened and suddenly you and him were both laughing, leaning onto each other for support.

"Uh. Yeah anyways, don't talk to Thor about it because I'm sore after all of that and I'd rather not go another round. Wheres Cap?" You asked as you walked to where Tony points.

You ignore everything else the older man said as you walked off, flipping him off when he made a ridiculous comment.

You would have a field day with this, next time.

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tangled in bed

comforting touches

wearing their clothes

candy or pastries

matching outfits

caught singing

too early, too late

cloud watching

alone together

once more, twice more, forever

warmth

gifts and treasures

counting blessing

tied together

the future

Angst

reminders

awake without them

words never said

‘your pain is mine’

meant to be, too far apart

taken too soon

no heart

mistakes

hurts to be close

accidental goodbyes

the last kiss

never again

your fault, my fault

too blind to see

forced goodbyes

Smut

clothes on

all about you

melting

too much, too little, too late

watching

hate you but love the sex

take it all

hopeful

first time for everything

accidental

say my name

counting

tell me what to do

rough

let them hear

Could you do a reader x Loki dating smut where reader has a toothache and Loki offers to fix it (normal way) then afterwards for being a good patient reader gets sex

Extra note: I am SO sorry this took so long and i am SO sorry that it's far from expectation.

Prompt: from Tumblr- reader has a toothache and loving boyfriend Loki requests to help (normal way) and then rewards her with sex for being a good patient.

Warnings: sex, tooth pain, Oral (female receiving), fingering, hickies, stuff like that.

Words: 3,715

Note: Yeah this took longer than needed to write. Sorry homie. Also added some jealous Loki which helps lead up to the reward so :) yeah i think its super cute. Got some vulnerable Loki in this mix. Oh yus.

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You groaned in pain as you tried to rub orajel into the gums behind your molars. Recently your wisdom teeth had decided to come in and push your back teeth forwards to make room. This caused your entire mouth to throb in pain all day.

A soft tap on the door startled you, but a quick glance in the mirror showed you that it was Loki.

"My love? Are you okay?" He asked sweetly, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist. He was always so clingy towards you, always whispering words of affection whenever he could, hoping that you thought he was enough for you. He strived to be perfect for you, not wanting to ever feel like he did when Odin was around him.

You were beyond happy with him, he made you feel like a queen and told you how much he loved you every single day.

"My wisdom teeth are starting to come in." You pouted, he pressed soft kisses behind your ear as you spoke.

"My poor little baby, do you want some help baby doll?" He asked, genuinely upset that you were hurting. Loki had seen you almost die countless times so to see him getting worked up about dental work was mildly amusing to you.

"How do you propose that, my king?" You whispered, laying your head back against his shoulder and looking up at a razor sharp cheekbone. He simply smiled and rubbed your stomach before speaking.

"Well... With my magic I can lull you to sleep, then I or a trained professional can take them out. Unless you'd rather me use magic to numb it. It would last much longer than this topical ointment." He suggested, grabbing the orajel and tossing it carelessly behind him so it clattered on the floor. You giggled softly, giving Loki's jaw a soft kiss before turning to face him.

"I prefer the sound of option two..." You replied after a moment. He nodded and turned suddenly, walking out of the room completely.

You sat there for a few minutes, swinging your legs and swaying side to side.

Loki came back in with a beautiful glass bottle, the contents a pretty translucent aqua colour. You tilted your head, looking at the bottle, then back at him. "What is it?"

"This, my love. Was from my mother. She gave it to Thor, and he gave it to me. Just now. Because I told him to." Loki explained as he came back to you, setting it to the side. "Now, fair warning, my queen. It tastes far from even decent. Some people can't even stomach it, they taste and it and almost immediately throw up. But lucky for you since your pain is in your mouth it'll take affect almost immediately, you only need an ounce of it for the pain to go away, okay my love?" Loki explained thoroughly, watching your nod as you stared at him. He smiled and kissed the tip of your nose softly. He uncapped the bottle and handed it to you.

You took the bottle, not expecting how light it was. Before you could back out a throbbing pain ran through your entire jaw and made you groan in pain. So without further hesitation you tipped the bottle back, taking two full swallows.

Loki took the bottle as soon as you lowered it from your lips and you understand exactly why once you swallowed.

The taste was bitter, absolutely foul to put it lightly. Your vision pulsed once, twice, and then once more. Your chest tightened, leaving you breathless and you felt an overwhelming feeling of nausea. Loki sensed it and grabbed the trashcan beside the toilet, holding it between the two of you as he held your upper arms, and your hands gripped the marble counter top you sat on.

But almost as suddenly as it hit, it left. You shook your head a few times before looking up at Loki, still making a foul face from the sharp taste that lingered.

"What the fuck was that."

"My mother was raised by witches, love. Who fucking knows what it is." He laughed, capping the bottle once more and putting the trashcan back when he was sure you weren't going to throw up.

"That's a good girl." He cooed, kissing your cheek as he went back to idly playing with your stomach.

You smiled, turning to face him, almost slipping but thankfully he held you. Your legs wrapped around Lokis waist, and your hands came to a light rest on his shoulders. He gave a kind smile, leaning forward to give you a sweet kiss.

"It feels so much better, thank you so much baby." You said before leaning forward to give the trickster a sweet kiss. He smiled and held you against him, hugging you as you nibbled on his lip.

"Darling, as much as I truly love kissing you and all I think we should eat dinner and shower. Then we can go back to this." Loki managed, pulling you away and having to force himself to ignore the pout you gave him. You nodded after hearing him out, sliding off the counter so he was pressed firmly against you and you gave him another quick kiss before sliding away and into the bedroom to put on clothes that you would be more comfortable with the team seeing you in. They had been so generous to let you and Loki stay here so you figured it’d be polite to not walk around in your tiny shorts that you usually wore to bed. They had never seen you in shorts except for training. Well, except Thor when he helped you with yours and Loki's one year anniversary.

You searched for clothes but groaned at the realization that laundry hadn't been done yet, so you stayed in your shorts and grabbed a black t-shirt from Loki's closet.

It was a bit tight, god knows the man was already bone thin and on top of that also preferred wearing t-shirts that were like a second skin. But you could tolerate this.

Loki walked in just as you were slipping on socks for your cold feet, he eyed your clothes cautiously before remembering he had forgotten to wash the clothes, damn.

You looked over at him, giving a warm smile and reaching out to grab his hand. You placed a soft kiss to his knuckles before standing up and patting his chest as you walked out of the room. He watched as you left, groaning softly as he watched the small jiggle of your ass and thighs.

Moments later you were in the dining room, Loki trailing behind you. He didn't miss the way Natasha, along with Steve and Bruce, all watched as you came in, eyes traveling up your legs slowly. You didn't really mind as you walked in, grabbed two drinks for you and Loki, then went to your seat and slid Loki's out beside you.

Everyone was looking at you, and when Tony walked in he paused. "Oh. Legs. Alright, you're in shorts. That’s new." Tony said as he sat in his seat across from you. Loki grumbled under his breath as he sat, taking his drink and holding your hand under the table. He didn't like people eyeing you up like you were a piece of meat up for grabs.

You giggled during dinner as Steve and Tony suddenly became comedians. You had no idea that Loki was struggling to keep his composure.

"Hey reindeer games, you look paler than usual. What's wrong?" Tony asked, looking up at him and then back to his own plate.

"I’m always pale, Tony." He said after only a second, looking at him and sitting up a bit more. You looked over, head tilted as you watched him. You could see past his entire mask and untangled your hands to rest your hand on his thigh and give it a gentle squeeze. He was upset, angry at the men, but he was showing insecurity. You tried calming him, but Steve and Tony went back to their games and Loki only got worse. Eventually you jumped up, pushing your chair back and gathering yours and Loki’s dishes. Everyone watched in confusion as you put the dishes in the sink and grabbed Loki's hand, dragging him behind you, muttering something about a shower and bed.

Once you were in the safety of the bedroom you turned to Loki, smiling as you stood on tip toes to kiss him quickly.

"Baby, are you really jealous?" You questioned, tilting your head as Loki's cheeks began to warm up.

"No. Not really. I mean, kind of." He shrugged, you rolled your eyes with a fond smile and tugged Loki into the bathroom.

"Well. How about this, I can apologize for cutting dinner short due to my attitude, and I can properly reward you for being a fantastic patient earlier." He offered as you turned on the shower and grabbed some towels. You paused for a moment, a grin breaking out as Loki leaned against the counter. You stood between his legs and leaned up to kiss his cheeks.

"I didn't do anything, I just sat there." You blushed, smiling at the thought of having Loki. The two of you hadn’t had any alone time in weeks, hardly any time for any intimacy. There had been so much research, so many missions, so much going on. So the mere thought of finally getting something going on made you truly tingle.

"You may have sat there, but that’s exactly what I needed you to do. I needed you to sit there and be a good girl for me, and that's exactly what you did. So now I want to reward you for being such a good girl."

"Can we do it before the shower, then?" You asked sweetly, giggling softly as Loki nodded. He lifted you with ease and slid you onto the counter, wedging himself between your soft thighs.

"Love, I will gladly do it anytime you ask." He smiled, nuzzling his cool face under your jaw to place neat, hot kisses along the skin you left exposed. He smirked as you tipped your head back and sucked in a sharp breath.

"Loki, my king. Don't tease too much?"

Your voice was desperate, your body already heating up as you felt his kisses dip lower. He sucked gently on the skin and followed with a soft bite.

"My love, teasing is my game. Just relax, let me pleasure you to the best of my capabilities." He whispered, you easily caved in to his sultry voice. You sat up just a bit as he ran his hands under the shirt and pulled it off, admiring your body before dipping down to leave more hickeys down your sternum. His cold hands moved from your thighs to your breasts, grabbing them both and tweaking the hard nipples.

"Such a good girl for me, isn't that right?" Loki whispered, making his way down further. Your legs instinctively spread wider, one leg coming up to rest on the counter to give Loki more space to go down further. Which he did.

"Fuck, Loki, please. Please please hurry, please don't stop." You whimpered, your core clenching around nothing.

Loki kneeled between your legs. He growled in the back of his throat.

"These fucking pathetic excuse for shorts. God, you can only wear them around me. I don't want these men to stare at the ass that belongs to me." He growled, one of his hands coming down and fisting around the material of the shorts between your legs.

"They're so thin, they’re so tiny. Right here they're practically covering the same as your pretty little panties." He snarled, snatching the black material to the side and leaning in.

Your body reacted instantly, trying to meet him in the middle to feel his warm tongue. But that didn’t happen. Loki’s free hand easily grabbed your hips and pushed them against the counter.

"Tsk tsk. Let me take care of you." He cooed, suddenly sweet and soft as he spoke to you.

"You... You can't expect me to just not want to ride your face when you say those things." You panted, blushing as Loki chuckled and leaned the final distance forward.

The warm pleasure flooded your senses instantly. You tried grinding your hips despite Loki's tight grip on them. His slick tongue lapped from your aching clit to your opening, then dipped in for only a moment before reeling back and coming up to massage over your swollen clit.

You basked in the feeling, your breathing laboured and coming out more as desperate gasps and moans. You could practically feel Loki smirk against your folds and glanced down, instantly regretting it as you saw him staring back up at you, watching his eyes move up to look at you. The sight of him between your legs made you whimper aloud, trying desperately to grind up against him.

He tsked and slapped your thigh, making you still instantly.

"Oh, god, Loki... Fuck, Loki. How do you do that with your tongue oh god..." You panted, one hand reaching down to card through the mans silky hair, gripping it at the roots. He puffed a rush of air through his nose so he didn’t have to remove his mouth. Your noises urged him to continue.

Your moans and whines filled the room and sent shivers down his spine as well. Your abdomen pooled with heat and you felt more of your juices flood out into his mouth. Loki didn't seem to mind at all, he actually let out a low groan at the taste of you. You felt his fingers press gently at your opening and you whined, trying to press down against them, trying to push them inside of you.

Loki sadly pulled away, leaving you panting and desperately trying to grind into nothingness simply to get friction.

"My queen, you will obey me when I demand that you stay still. I want to pleasure you so trust me to do it and pick you apart piece by piece until you're gasping for me to stop." He said smoothly, standing up and dusting off his knees. You really did whine at the change in position, but got cut off once more. "Oh? So you don't want me to fuck you, princess? I was going to destroy you but... I guess you just want to shower and get it over with, hmm?" He said slowly, watching your pout change into a smile.

"Oh. Oh, I just I thought that you were done... Please, Loki? It's been so long." You said with a pout, sliding your hands under the shorts and wiggling them down, taking the panties with them. Loki watched with hungry eyes. He quickly stripped himself and you giggled, biting the inside of your lip as he once again stood between your legs.

"I'm going to make you mine. And make sure you know that you're mine." He growled, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you off of the counter. He set you to your feet and turned you around, bending you over the counter so you faced the mirror and saw his reflection standing behind you. He was admiring your ass, grabbing handfuls of the soft skin, gently slapping at it, then spreading both cheeks.

The intensity of his stare made you blush and bite your lip, he caught your look and smirked at your reflection.

"Such a pretty body, gods. I’m glad to call you mine, pretty girl." He whispered against your skin as he leaned over you, placing soft kisses up your spine.

You felt Loki line himself up and press in, and you watched your face contort into a look of pure bliss. Your favorite part was always the initial breach. You loved feeling your body stretch for him.

"Oh, fuck. Loki." You gasped, feeling as if the air was pushed out of your lungs. He smirked and grabbed your hair, pulling your head back so you stared at yourself.

"You're mine, you’re my good girl, and nobody can please you like I can." He whispered, giving you long, powerful thrusts. They sent your body bouncing forward, then immediately pulling back to meet his thrusts.

He did eventually speed up, sparks and tingles running through your body as Loki fucked you. You were moaning constantly, meeting him thrust for thrust even as he sped up.

Despite the fact that you adored moments like this, where Loki strung you up high and gave you intense orgasms, you really just wanted to feel loved and be held.

Loki sensed the change in your enjoyment almost instantly, stopping his thrusts and bending over you to press soft kisses along your shoulder.

"My love? Are you okay?" He asked softly, concern clear as day. "If I'm doing something wrong please be sure to tell me, the last thing I want is for my queen to be upset." He cooed, you smiled at how soft he had gotten so suddenly despite the fact that he was clearly basking in pleasure only moments ago.

"I... I just, Loki. Can I face you? And maybe go a little slower? I really just want to be held and savour this moment." You said quietly, looking up at your reflection in the mirror. Loki had looked up to meet your stare and he nodded, pulling out of you and letting you turn yourself around and sit back on the counter.

"Then, rather than claim you as mine, how about I go ahead and give you that reward for being so good for me earlier, would you like that?" He asked with his gentle smile, pushing his hair out of his face and watching your nod.

You opened your legs again, wrapping them around Loki's slim waist. He repositioned himself and slid back in, the new angle making the both of you moan. You gripped his shoulders and he rested one hand on the counter and the other on your thigh as he began to thrust slowly.

"My beautiful queen, such a good girl. Such a good girl for me, yeah?" He whispered, properly grinning now as you nodded, your eyes fluttering closed and your mouth falling open.

"You were so good for me today, I'm so proud of you doing so splendid and letting me help you." He panted, now thrusting at a steady pace that helped build the orgasms for the both of you.

"Yes, oh fuck, Loki... Good girl, for you, yeah." You whined, nodding quickly and digging your nails into his shoulder, hearing his quiet hiss at the sting. The smooth feeling of his shaft against your walls turned your brain to mush and made you feel indescribably fantastic. Being close like this with Loki gave you time to appreciate just how gifted he is in the physically intimate way.

"Oh fuck, Loki you feel so good in me. Always wanna be good for you." You moaned, still rolling your hips down to meet his thrusts. Loki grunted and leaned down to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving behind light red and purple splotches.

"You already are so good to me, beautiful. You feel so good, so tight, fuck. Feels so good." He said lowly, grunting and reaching a hand between your bodies so he could easily rub and pinch your clit, using your juices to help ease this movement.

The electrifying feeling made you tense up, now feeling the hard drag of him against your insides, feeling how your body molded around him. It was as if you were made for Loki and he was made for you.

The sheer feeling of that sudden tightness made the both of you moan out loud again, your head falling forward to rest on his shoulder. Loki panted in your ear, grunting as he pleasured you to the best of his capabilities.

"Loki, fuck. Loki, baby. I'm gonna cum, gonna cum..." You panted, dragging your nails down his arms and giving a final cry when your orgasm hit.

The force had your hips canting up, your back arched against Loki's body and he quickly moved so he gripped your waist, never slowing his thrusts. The bliss seemed to last forever, black dots danced across your vision as you slowly relaxed, sucking in deep breaths to make up for the oxygen that was forced out of your lungs from the powerful moment.

Your limbs tingled but you let Loki use you, fucking into you much quicker now to chase his orgasm.

"Gonna cover your pretty body in my cum, darling. Gonna make you mine, would you like that?" He rasped, smirking at your slow nod. Loki still moaned and grunted as he barreled towards his end.

"Oh, fuck!" He hissed, pulling his hips back just as he came, his dick slid out of you and he was quick to run his hand over his shaft, tilting his head back and basking in the warm pleasure. His cum shot over your abdomen and your chest, leaving you feeling even more sticky. But it was definitely worth it.

You swallowed and took your time looking at Loki, he laughed at your exhausted state. He ran a bath and carefully carried you, sitting you in the tub between his legs.

"Did so good for me, my queen." He said sweetly, kissing your shoulder as you relaxed back against his chest. "Did so so good for me." He whispered, rubbing his hands under the hot water and over your torso to help get the cooling semen off of you.

"Thank you, love. Maybe I'll get hurt more often if I get that payout." You giggled, simply letting Loki do as he pleased. Letting him wash you and take extra good care of you before bringing you back to bed.

Here’s my question... Which is better soft Steve or mean Steve? I personally like soft doms who used faux sympathy. Like the “Aw is it too much? Too bad.” type of shit.

So I’m re-writing Casual, it’s gonna be quite different than it was at first. There’s gonna be a tad bit more build-up. Basically I’m 6k words and just now getting to the first heated exchange.

Tease (Loki x Stark Son!Reader)

Prompt: a dom leaving kisses on their subs neck lovingly but it gets their sub so worked up that they start moaning "please daddy don't stop! Fuck!" These words coming from their precious baby make them lose control and they mark up their sub for everyone to see. Warnings: handjobs, dom top Loki, submissive bottom reader :) Words: 1,740 Note: Yo so. This is a thing now lol you're 18 or 19 lol AU where tony is still a billionaire but lives in his cabin and whatnot. Hes also cool with Loki. 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰

It's a calm Friday evening, you're all cozy and warm in your bedroom. It was winter in your area, snow gently falling outside your window where your dark emerald green curtains were drawn almost completely. You had a heated blanket on under you as you read a novel, flipping through the pages silently.

At a tap on your open door you looked up to see Tony with a smile, dark circles under his eyes from obvious lack of sleep.

"Hey kid, just came to say good night." He said softly, leaning against your door frame.

"Oh. You're actually going to sleep tonight?" You asked with a soft chuckle, setting your book to the side and standing. You stretched before walking over and giving him a hug, followed by a kiss on the cheek. Something the two of you always did before bedtime.

"Yeah, I figured three days is enough work for now. Then I'll rest and get back to it tomorrow."

You nodded before going back to sit on your bed, Tony walked out, gently shutting the door behind him as he went up the stairs into his bedroom.

You laid in bed for a while before a mischievous god came in unannounced and unexpected.

"Oh, Loki." You said as you looked up to a smiling man, bright blue eyes softening once they found you. You set your book to the side and gladly opened your arms for the god.

"Hello darling, I'm sorry I'm so late." He said softly as he pulled off any hard clothes he wore such as his belt and shoes, then laid in your arms with his cold face against your neck.

"It's okay love, can i ask why you were late?" You asked curiously, smiling as you stroked his hair.

"Just the usual stuff. Had to tend to some... Things on Asgard with the blond brute." He mumbled, snuggling his face closer against your warm neck. After a short silence he placed soft kisses against the sensitive skin, causing your breath to hitch. Loki clearly knew what he was doing as he kissed along the smooth area while your dominant hand slid into his hair and your other hand curled in the sheets.

The two of you stayed like this for a while, your head arched back against your pillow and Loki placing wet kisses across your sensitive neck.

Suddenly he pulled away and ushered for a position change.

Loki now sat comfortably behind you, you between his legs, "Let's watch the tv, yeah?" He cooed absentmindedly, resuming his previous actions on your neck. However he refused to give nearly as much attention until you turned on the television and let a random movie play. Now his hands inched under your shirt, his fingertips lightly caressing the soft skin he had exposed.

Now that there was background noise, Loki pressed firmly against you and began to properly lick and nibble on that side of your neck, your hands gripped tightly at the sides of the God's pants while your lip tucked firmly between your teeth.

The soft touches were gone, now there were bites which were sure to leave bruising, and his hands had slid up to your chest, eagerly tweaking the pointed nipples there for added stimulation.

"Oh fuck... Loki please just... Just do more!" You pleaded in a hushed tone. Your hips stirred while Loki gave a low growl.

"You know I love it when you beg for me." He whispered, breath fanning over your wet skin and making you shiver despite the warm blanket beneath you. "I suppose I could." He hummed, returning to his kisses.

You were about to start pleading again when you felt his teeth bite down once more, your thighs automatically clamped together but Loki had other plans. He wrapped his strong legs around yours and opened them back. Loki sucked and nibbled on the tender skin, he didn't stop until he knew there was a bruise.

You were stiff as ever, whimpering and lifting your hips, desperate for friction. "Please, Loki, I'm so hard for you. Please touch me." You cried, Loki chuckled against the next bruise he was making. The sting from the bruises only helped bring pulsing down your shaft.

Just as you were about to beg again Loki turned you around to face him. He pulled you into his lap and you gave a soft whimper at the pressure on your cock.

"Now, my pet, I'm going to leave my mark on every square inch of your sinful little body. You can bring yourself to orgasm can't you? Like a good boy." Loki explained firmly, no arguing allowed. The tone alone sent shivers down your spine, and straight to your dick.

"But... Loki, please I want you to touch me... Your hands always feel so good. When you're in me oh god it feels amazing... Please, only you can make me feel that good Loki..." You begged, pulling your shirt off over your head, bunching your pajama bottoms around your thighs, the outline of your aching erection was clearly visible in grey boxers and the sight made Loki drool.

"My beautiful, beautiful sweet boy... So good at begging for me. Want my cock, my darling love?" Loki smirked, his thumb teasing at your lips while his own mouthed down your chest and caught a nipple.

"Please, yes sir. I want it so bad." You mumbled, gasping and jerking slightly. The smallest touch would be sending you unraveling, with the added fact you haven't seen Loki in what felt like ages adding in to that.

"Well... My darling. I can't fuck you tonight, it's too risky. But I can make you cum so many times you'll be dizzy by the end." Loki promised, smirking and latching his lips to your nipple. You couldn't form a proper response so instead you just arched your back and immediately tangled your hands in the midnight hair. Loki's tongue worked expertly against your sensitive nipple and his hands slowly worked their way down your body.

"Fuck- wanna... Wanna touch you too, Loki." You said softly, the god paused, pulling back and smiling that gorgeous smile you'd never get tired of. He nodded once and tugged his shirt off, you climbed off of his lap so he could tug his pants down, you did the same.

Finally, the both of you were completely naked and you were back in his lap. One hand was fumbling in your drawer while the other was messily lost in Loki's silk hair. You pulled out the lube and hastily uncapped it and poured some down your God's shaft. You then handed the bottle off to Loki who smeared some down yours as well.

With the both of you now slick Loki wrapped both of his hands around the both of you, grasping both cocks and slowly moving his hands up and down. You could feel the sparks across your abdomen at the mere feeling of his hands, your hips rolled up into his fists against his shaft which caused a desperate keen to bubble up from your throat.

"Loki... 'M not gonna last too long..." You admitted shyly, your foreheads pressed together as you thrusted up into his hand, feeling every bump and dip along his shaft.

"I know, my darling boy. That's okay, you can cum whenever you're ready my love." Loki panted, his hands moving quickly over both erections.

His words triggered something, lit the fuse that coursed from your chest, down your naval, through your hips, dipped past to your toes, then erupted all at once. Leaving behind a truly sticky, hot mess on the both of you.

Loki didn't stop, though. Despite your lazy whines and whimpers of over stimulation he didn't stop. If anything, he actually sped up, grunting and thrusting up into his hand as well. You tried pulling your softened cock away but Loki tsked and looked up at you with those baby blue eyes. "Not until I cum." He said simply, it was clear he was almost there, he panted and his hips bucked up into the slick hold.

Your cock was stinging from the stimulation but you wouldn't trade it for the world now, staring down as Loki's flushed cock leaked precum that dripped on his abdomen.

Then, Loki made a sound you only heard the first time you ever touched each other. Loki whimpered and rolled his hips up desperately. As if he were pleading to no one in particular. The sound alone made your body spark awake again despite clearly being sore and achy already.

"Come on Loki, you're so close I can see it. You look so good like this, you always look so so good. Gonna cum soon? God, I fucking hope so." You encouraged, your hands trailing to Loki's smooth chest to tweak both of his nipples. The god moaned lowly and glanced up at you, then back down at his flushed cock head.

Right before your eyes you watched as Loki's hips canted up and his entire body shook. You grinned wickedly, watching with excitement as he came, his hand never once slowing down as he coated his abdomen and his hand.

Loki laid there, panting and recovering from his borderline mind shattering orgasm. You slowly backed up and slid down his body, smirking as a response to his questioning look.

Gingerly, you took his hand and lapped away the fresh cum, humming quietly as you cleaned off his hand, sucking each one of his fingers in your mouth before licking between them.

"My god..." Loki stated breathlessly.

You weren't done, however. You smirked and kissed across his hips before up his stomach, licking up each rope of cum that landed there, whether it be yours or his.

Once he was clean you sat up and wiped under your bottom lip, grinning and looking down at him. Loki seemed as if he were in awe.

"I'm going to absolutely wreck you..." He whispered before flipping you over and laughing sweetly.

Tonight was going to be absolutely spectacular.

PSA

I need you guys to lemme know what you all want, I need ideas, I need requests, I do anything and everything except:

ThorxLoki (too close for comfort sibling wise)

And TonyxPeter because to me Peter is like his son.

I personally don't like Steve x Carol but if it is requested like five times then I'll write it.