A Writer’s Haven

Bucky gets to his feet, and you almost can't take him seriously in the red Santa hat and matching suit. Without saying a word, he slowly starts unzipping his pants, making your legs squeeze together as your cunt begs for friction. Your mouth opens instinctively as he pulls out his hard cock, ready for him. A smug look grows on his face as he looks at the others as if he's gloating. As if to say, look how well trained she is.

Ari hooks his fingers in your mouth, pulling your head up, forcing you to look at him. "Gonna open wide for your daddy?" He asks you, shooting you a wink. Bastard. If Bucky were to find out you call Ari daddy behind his back, he'd likely kill you both - but thankfully, he doesn't notice Ari's sly tone, and he's too busy pushing his cock down your throat to care.

While Bucky face-fucks you, the other take out their cocks, getting them hard for you. You feel Steve's dick brush against your cheek, making your heart race. Though you've been in the penthouse for almost two years now, you've never been used by more than one owner before. And to now have four of them? All dressed as Santa?

You remember the conversation you had with Bucky a few weeks ago - you giggling after too many cocktails as you opened up to him about your kinks, letting slip how you've always wanted to be fucked by a guy in a Santa suit. You also begged him for a threesome with him and Ari, but he wasn't as on board for that one. Knowing that Ari's your close-second favorite puts Bucky on edge, so a threesome would be off the cards - inviting Steve and Thor along is probably the only way he'd be able to watch Ari use you without losing his mind.

You feel your clothes and underwear being torn off your body while you focus on taking Bucky's entire length in your throat, shuddering as big hands paw at your tits and grope your body. Ari slips a hand between your legs and strokes over your pussy before pulling his hand back, making you whine with frustration.

"Guess what?" He rasps into your ear. "You're on the naughty list, this year. We know all about what you've been up to."

Bucky pulls his cock out of your mouth and not a second later, Thor's sticking his much thicker shaft down your throat. They take turns using you, each of your hands and your mouth being wrapped around one of their dicks at all times. While you jerk Steve and Bucky off, Ari thrusts into your throat and Steve rests his balls against your cheek while stroking his cock. Pre cum coats your face and lips, and at one point you began touching yourself but you're not sure when. You're too taken aback, too blissed to take notice of your own actions.

"C'mere, slut," Steve mutters once they've had their initial fun with you on your knees. He lifts you up and tosses you onto the bed, making your heart skip a beat as the springs squeak beneath you. Without a word, Steve pushes your face down onto the mattress and pulls your hips up, not allowing you any time to get your thoughts together before he sinks his cock into you.

"Oh, fuck!" You cry out, grabbing fistfuls of the sheets beneath you. He's just as ruthless as he usually is, which you're slightly surprised at. You assumed Bucky's presence would cause the others to be a little more gentler with you, but when Steve spanks your ass with just as much ferocity as he always does, you know that isn't the case.

You feel someone lift your head up and when you open your eyes you see Ari. He shoots you a wink before leaning down and giving you a deep kiss, his softness contrasting with Steve's rough thrusts. You let out whimpers while Ari sucks on your tongue, and a small voice in your head is telling you Bucky isn't enjoying watching this.

Steve suddenly wraps his hand around your throat and pulls you up, dragging you away from Ari's buttery lips. Thor's kneeling on the bed beside you, his eyes hooked onto your tits as he strokes himself. You can sense Bucky's behind you, and your intuition is validated when you feel his cool, metal hand rub down your left hip. He keeps you in place while Steve pounds your cunt for a few moments before Bucky climbs onto the bed and stands in front of you, bringing his cock back to your mouth.

"Look at you," Steve mutters into your ear. "Fucking whore. One cock isn't enough to satisfy you, is it?"

You drop Bucky's dick from your mouth before weakly replying, "No, Mr. Rogers."

Thor raises a brow, tilting his head. "Never heard you sound so sweet," He says with a chuckle. "What is it you usually call me? Prick?"

"Because you are one," You say teasingly, before moaning loudly as Steve's cock thrusts deeper into you.

"Alright, Rogers, move over," Ari grumbles, slowly rubbing his cock. "Let the big boys have a turn."

Steve narrows his eyes at him while slowly pulling out of you, giving your ass one last slap before moving from behind you. "She's all yours, Levinson," He says. "Got her pussy nice and soaked for you."

Your clit throbs at his words and your face heats up. To hear them talking about you so crassly, like you're nothing but an object they're sharing, turns you on to no extent. Ari wastes no time in taking his position behind you, but he hesitates when bringing his tip to your waiting cunt.

"Buck," Ari begins, making your ears perk up. "You wanna take her pussy?"

Your breath hitches in your throat as you turn your head to the side to look at him. "What do you mean, Ari?" You ask nervously.

Slowly, he slips a hand between your legs, rubbing it against your folds before bringing his fingers up to your puckered hole. You suck in a gasp as he pushes his finger into your ass. "You know what I mean, baby," He utters coolly. "You took it so well last time I was here. You don't wanna show off to your daddy, what a good slut you are?"

Your eyes meet Bucky's who's slowly making his way over to you. It's hard to tell what he's thinking when his poker face is so well practised. Is he turned on at the thought of your ass being fucked, or is he pissed that Ari got to do anal with you before him?

While your mind and heart race, Ari sloppily fingers your pussy, spreading your juices from your cunt to your ass in preparation. He spits on his dick before bringing it closer to you, stopping just as his tip pushes into you.

"Deep breaths, baby," He whispers. "Just like we practised."

The three other men watch on as Ari slowly slips his cock further into you while you let out low whines, doing your best to ignore the discomfort and focus on the pleasure of Ari using you while the others stand as audience. The last time he was here, he spent three hours training you to take him in your ass. From his fingers to your smallest dildo to your biggest and eventually to his cock, he patiently coached you until you could take his full length - something you've failed to mention to Bucky.

But one look at him proves he's too turned on to be mad.

"That's a good girl, taking me so well," Ari says softly as he bottoms out. "Fuck. So fucking tight."

You breathe heavily, letting out cries as he slowly begins to thrust in and out of you.

Bucky comes closer and cups your face in his hands. "You okay, nymph?" He asks you lowly. "Feel okay?"

"G-good," You manage to let out. "Fuck. Yeah, I'm good."

"That's my girl," Ari groans, slowly lifting up your head so your body is flush against his. "Tell your daddy what you need, baby. Show him how needy you are."

A whimper escapes your mouth as you meet Bucky's eyes. "Daddy," You begin with a whisper. "I- I need you in my pussy."

Bucky's jaw clenches as he moves closer to you, one hand wrapped around his cock as he slowly glides his palm up and down, up and down his shaft. Shaky breaths interspersed with low whines leave your mouth as you wait in anticipation.

"C'mon, Buck, she's being so patient for ya," Ari says teasingly as he remains still, keeping your ass full with his cock. "Help me fill her up. One ain't enough for her; she needs us both."

Ignoring Ari's smug tone, Bucky brings the tip of his cock to your entrance, rubbing it against your wet folds as his eyes burn into yours. "You sure about this, nymph?" He asks you with a mumble. "You sure you can take us both?"

You quickly nod, the idea of both Ari and Bucky being inside you at the same time making your heart flutter. Slowly, Bucky begins to push his cock into your entrance, and it feels tighter than ever. The pressure is hightened, and you throw your head back to lean it against Ari's chest, almost feeling faint. You continue to take in deep breaths while Bucky fills you up.

"That's it, you're doing so well, baby," Ari whispers in your ear as he gently strokes your hips. "Such a good little cockslut for us, aren't you?"

"Yes, Ari," You cry out, having to try your hardest to refrain from calling him daddy in front of Bucky.

"Oh, fuck," Bucky groans as he bottoms out. "Always feel so fucking good wrapped around me."

They give you a few seconds to adjust to the feeling of being so stuffed, and you almost do before they start gently thrusting in and out of you. You've never felt quite so full before, and the fact that Bucky and Ari are the reasons why is making you feel lightheaded with pleasure.

As Bucky leans forward to kiss your lips, you can't help but smile into it. You're glad he's able to push aside his jealousy (which he seemingly only reserves for Ari) to fulfill one of your most desired fantasies, but you know he's enjoying it just as much as you.

"Taking us so well, baby," Ari utters. "Look at you. Such a fucking slut."

As one of them slides in, the other pulls out, and they get into a rhythm. You dig your nails into Bucky's shoulders, unable to come up with a coherent thought, let alone sentence. Suddenly, you feel a warmth on your hip, and look over to see Thor cumming onto you with a groan.

"Gonna fill up your holes with cum," Bucky mutters lowly. "You gonna cum with us, nymph?"

"Please," You whimper as your head falls back, leaning against Ari's chest. "Please, daddy."

"Be a good little girl and cum for us," Ari orders you as he brings a hand around to your pussy. While they pound in and out of you, he rubs your clit. Steve stands up on the bed and brings his balls to your mouth while jerking off.

"You ready, nymph?" Bucky asks you. "Ready for it?"

The pleasure is too overwhelming for you to be able to last any longer, and with a muffled cry around Steve's balls, you cum. Your body jerks in Ari's grips and your eyes roll back. Ari and Bucky both shudder as they feel you tighten around them, and they don't take much longer to cum inside you.

Steve aims at your face as he shoots ropes over your cheeks and lips, groaning loudly as he does so. Ari and Bucky continue thrusting a few more times before they each pull out, making you whine at the feeling. You fall back, allowing Ari to take your weight, as your chest heaves.

For some minutes, you can barely hear them as they move around, chatting and putting their softening cocks away. Ari lays you down on the bed with your head on the pillow. You let out a weak laugh as you take in the view of them in their Santa outfits. Steve leans over where you lay and uses his thumbs to bring his cum to your lips. One by one you suck each of them clean.

"Good girl," He whispers, which makes your heart jolt. He's not usually one for praise or softness - it's a Christmas miracle.

After a few more minutes, Steve and Thor say their goodbyes before leaving.

"I can't believe you guys," You say with a laugh, shaking your head.

Bucky smirks, sitting down by you. "Hey, this is what you wanted, ain't it?" He asks. "I'm not gonna deprive you of what you want."

Ari, standing in the doorway, raises a brow. "Well, I better head off. Buck, you coming?"

Looking over at him, Bucky keeps his hand on your thigh. "I'm gonna stay a little while," He tells him. "I'll see you around."

Ari nods once. "Alright. Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals," He greets before leaving.

"Bye, Ari," You call out after him.

A silence replaces his presence. You sit up and pull down Bucky's stupid white beard with a grin before giving him a kiss.

"Did you like your present?" He asks you once you pull away, gently stroking your leg.

"I loved it," You reply, wrapping your arms around him. "First of many, I assume? I'm still waiting on that Tiffany necklace."

"It'll be here," He replies with a playful grumble. "Anything else, you spoilt brat?"

For you to be here on Christmas.

But you can't say that. You can't ask him to leave his family on Christmas - not because you don't want him to, but because it would be the first time he'd have to say no to you, and you're not sure you know how to deal with that.

You've assured him that you're more than happy to be alone on Christmas - and to an extent, you genuinely are. There's no pressure to cook a feast, or buy a ton of presents, or spend time with people you don't like. Christmas is just another day in the penthouse, and that's how you like it.

But there are times - mere seconds, even - when you feel lonely. When you watch a film and a character reminds you of Bucky, or a song plays that makes you think of him, or you see all the couples walking through the city, hand in hand, able to be open about their love for one another.

"What are you thinking about?" He whispers. "The wishlist is that long, huh?"

If only he could know what your wishlist actually looks like - if only he could see it's only one word long, the word being his name.

But that's not what this is. This isn't a romantic affair, by any means. You aren't stupid. He may be soft on you, but he loves his wife. There's no room for you in his heart. You're just an instrument of pleasure, and he's the gentle-handed composer, controlling your every move without even realizing it.

"All I want for Christmas," You begin, absentmindedly stroking his red Santa suit. "Is that necklace. And maybe a custom Van Cleef."

His hands are on your hips as he nods with a smile. "Whatever you want, nymph," He promises, giving you a soft kiss. "Whatever you want." He leaves not long after that.

Christmas is just another day in the penthouse. But you don't mind.

merry christmas, ya filthy animals 🫶

i do not have a taglist. follow @kinanabinksupdates and turn on notifications so you know when i next post x