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avengers x reader

Happy Little Omega Farms (series | ongoing) >current chapters 4/? >series masterlist/info link >summary: the avengers pack are looking for an omega, will they find one that's compatible with all twelve members of their pack?

bucky barnes x reader

Going For a Walk (drabble) > (to be uploaded)

The first few days seemed to pass by slowly. You spent a lot of time being bothered by Tony to do some online shopping for your room, something about personalizing it. You didn’t realize he was so big on home decor. Aside from Tony, Steve, Nat and Wanda, everyone else seemed to almost tiptoe around you. Apparently they were all trying to be patient, not wanting to get too close before you got your bonding mark. Usually the leader of a pack would give their pack members a mark, the same way alpha’s claimed their omega’s. Every member had not one, but two marks, one from Steve and one from Tony. 

You weren’t the most impatient person in the world but it seemed like it was taking a while for them to give you said mark. You just kept pushing the thought aside, but today was the fifth day and neither of them had even mentioned marking you yet. Were they having second thoughts? You’d been thinking too hard while walking and you ended up bumping into Pepper. You apologized immediately but the female alpha shushed you softly.

“It’s alright, kitten.” Her hand came out and gently soothed over your hair. “What’s got you so deep in thought?” she asked, tipping her head to the side, her eyes narrowing slightly as though trying to peer through you. You shifted beneath her gaze slightly, feeling a bit nervous about mentioning it, but this was supposed to be your pack. You could trust her, right? You breathed in deeply before speaking.

“I just.. It’s been almost a week and I still haven’t gotten my pack mark..” you fidgeted slightly, feeling heat rising to your cheeks at the confession. Surely you were just being silly. The woman’s expression softened for a moment and her hand brushed over your hair again.

“Don’t worry about that.. It’s nothing to do with you.” Your eyebrows rose. She knew why you hadn’t been properly claimed yet? Her hand dropped from the top of your head down to capture one of your hands before she began to lead you towards her room. She pulled you in and brought you over to the bed, sitting down and tugging you to sit beside her. 

She was still holding your hand, but her free hand came up to brush some of her hair back from where it had fallen around her face. She let out a soft sigh before looking to meet your gaze again. “I know a lot about Tony. Aside from Steve, I would say that I may even know him best.” she started. “He is a very possessive and jealous man. He is also extremely insecure..” 

“When the discussion about getting an omega first came up, Tony was very stressed out about the idea of an omega being marked for the pack. He was worried that somehow, claiming an omega, would lessen how intense his connection with Steve was. That Steve would end up feeling closer to the omega than to him.” She frowned, squeezing your hand tightly. “Even though no other pack has been noted to have this problem, he’s still afraid of it.” 

Your gaze fell to the floor and you thought about the way Tony seemed tense whenever the three of you were in a room together. As if he was afraid that the three of you being in one room would light the urge to claim you. “I wouldn’t try to take Steve from him..” you told her. She smiled softly at that comment.

“I know you wouldn’t. But that’s just how insecure Tony is. He doesn’t understand how deep Steve really loves him. No claim would change that.” She sighed and this time you squeezed her hand. “I know it’s hard, but Steve’ll talk sense into him soon enough.” she offered a small smile and you nodded. Steve would talk sense into him for sure. As if his ears were burning, Tony entered the room, folding his arms across his chest.

“Pepper. Are you fraternizing with our omega?” He asked, keeping his expression firm as he looked at the two of you sitting beside each other on the bed. It was probably the least compromising position you’d been in with any of the alpha’s since you arrived. He didn’t however seem to care how close you got with Nat or Wanda, probably because they couldn’t claim you. Not officially anyways..

“Just telling her some secrets.” She gave him an all knowing smile and he seemed to fidget slightly at the thought. He trusted Pepper with everything. So there was really no telling what she could have told you. He looked at you expectantly and you shrugged your shoulders simply. If he wanted to keep you waiting, you’d keep your secrets. He shook his head in fake annoyance and he sighed.

“I’m telling Steve. You’re forming an alliance against me.” He made the ‘I’m watching you’ motion with his fingers before he motioned to the camera in the room. “Keep it PG.” he lingered in the doorway for a moment before he disappeared from the room. Pepper rolled her eyes and she turned towards you again.

“He’s not always this dramatic, I promise.” 

In the middle of the night, you woke up with dread in the pit of your stomach. Not just dread, but discomfort, warmth. You were going into heat soon. You rubbed your face warily, you definitely didn’t want to go through this alone. You needed your mark. Going into heat without an alpha was probably the worst feeling for an omega. You reached over and grabbed the cell phone you’d been given, hovering over the messages with Tony before selecting Steve’s name instead. He was the more reasonable one, surely you could convince him that today was the day. You paused, glancing at the time. It was just after two in the morning. 

You pushed yourself out of your bed, grabbing the soft navy blue robe that Steve had bought for you, tying it tight around your waist, hoping to mask any scent of the oncoming heat before you creeped out into the hallway. Your feet were silent against the ground and you made your way towards Steve’s bedroom. As you walked down the hallway a very strong scent tickled your nose and made you pause. Rut. You move slowly and carefully past the door, glancing at Bucky’s name on the nameplate, shaking the dizzying thoughts from your mind. Now was not the time. 

You reached Steve’s room and quietly pushed the door open. The man was asleep in the bed, his bare chest rising and falling slowly with each breath. Your breath caught softly at the sight. He looked younger in his sleep, softer. It was almost hard to believe this man was the alpha of a pack. You almost jumped out of your skin as Tony suddenly appeared beside the bed, having just stepped out of the bathroom. His eyes were dark and he looked over to meet your gaze. He held a hand out to you and you only hesitated for a second before walking forwards, not stopping until you were close enough to rest your hand in his.

Tony held your hand gently in his own, bringing your knuckles up to his mouth, pressing a soft kiss there. His eyes seemed sad and you remembered Pepper’s words. Was he really worried that you’d steal Steve away from him? You shifted forwards, sliding yourself in front of him and you wrapped your arms around his bare torso, resting your cheek against his chest, your face illuminated softly from the glow of the arc reactor that was his heart. One arm wrapped around your waist while his other hand came up and brushed over your hair slowly. His face pressed against the top of your head and he inhaled slowly. 

He sighed softly, his eyes flicking over to where Steve still lay sleeping. His eyes ran along his lover's face slowly before letting his eyes close. His grip on your waist tightened and he buried his face in your shoulder this time. “We’ll give you the claiming mark.. I promise you..” his voice was quiet and it trembled ever so slightly. You turned your face slightly, pressing your lips to his jaw, feeling it tense for a second before he relaxed again, turning to capture your lips in a soft kiss before pulling back. “Is your heat already bothering you? Or do you think it can wait until morning?” he asked softly. Your gaze met with his and you could see the smallest hint of fear there. 

“It can wait until tomorrow..” you told him, keeping your voice soft as not to wake the other alpha. He seemed to visibly relax and he nodded before he motioned for you to climb into the bed. You did so carefully, fitting into the spot beside Steve who stirred ever so slightly. He stirred just enough to creak his eyes open and see you and Tony climbing into the bed. His arm came out, wrapping over you and reaching presumably to Tony. Steve shifted closer, pinning you between both men, so you could feel the warmth of both of them radiating off you. He pressed a kiss to your forehead and he hummed low in his throat, within seconds he was right back to sleep.

“He’s a real life sleeping beauty.” Tony muttered quietly to you. The comment made you smile, it was incredible how easily he had drifted back to sleep. Tony’s hand rested gently against your waist, holding onto you. He pressed a soft kiss to the back of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. “Get some sleep, kitten. You’ll need rest for tomorrow.” he murmured, squeezing your waist before wrapping his arm around you properly, settling in to sleep himself.

When you woke the following morning the bed was empty. You frowned, arms spreading out to touch the bed on either side of you, feeling the cold sheets. A soft huff left your lips and you curled into the pillow beneath your head, smelling both Steve and Tony’s scents embedded in it. A familiar heat rumbled in your stomach and you sighed softly.

Your hand had slipped along your body, down between your thighs slowly, shivering at the way your blood seemed to heat up at the touch. You were so focused on the feeling of pleasure that was pulsing through you that you didn’t hear the door open, didn’t notice the scent until his body was laying over yours, hand covering yours between your thighs. Your breath caught softly, face still pressed against the pillow.

“What are you doing in here, kitten?” the voice asked. Your eyes fluttered as you felt the very noticeable erection forming, pressing against the back of your thighs. The man's fingers pressed yours along, closer and closer to your core. A soft whimper spilled past your lips and you found yourself pushing your hips back in search of his. “I was looking for Steve, but now..” a low noise rumbled low in his throat and his mouth found the side of your neck, his nose brushing against your scent gland. “Now I don’t know how I could possibly leave you like this..” his voice was gravelly.

Your eyes fluttered softly and your brain felt like it was turning to mush. Damn omega hormones. The deep pine smell was getting stronger and you could feel his other hand gripping your hip tightly. Finally he pushed his fingers up past yours, his middle finger rubbing the sensitive nub at your core making you gasp. “Those other Alphas left you all alone like this?” he asked, his lips brushing against your neck like a silent promise. He tutted, his finger moving in a slow circle. “I’ll take good care of you.” His fingers moved down, finding the absolute drenched state of your cunts entrance and he easily slipped two thick fingers inside. 

You gasped softly and your hips jumped slightly, though they didn’t move very much with the man's body laid out over the top of you. His fingers stroked in and out of you, fingers spreading apart every so often. It was very clear that his intention was less for pleasure and more for prepping you for his knot. His mouth trailed along your throat, kissing, sucking and nibbling at the skin and you found yourself tipping your head to the side as much as you could, being unable to catch even a glimpse of the Alpha pinning you to the bed.

Your brain felt like soup, you knew this Alpha’s scent but you couldn’t seem to remember which one of them it was. Your eyes fluttered as a third finger was added and a breathy whine escaped you, causing him to bite at your pulse a little harder. His other hand slipped down from your hip to your thigh before he pulled your leg up, hiking it up to expose you even further. His fingers began to work you open further, moving them in and out a bit faster as though he was becoming more and more impatient. 

He removed his fingers suddenly and you couldn’t help but whine, shifting against the bed slightly in an attempt to find friction. You could hear him shuffling as he got himself free of his bottoms just enough and you gasped when the head of his cock found your wet, fluttering entrance. His mouth returned to your neck, licking a slow stripe along your scent gland. He pushed in slowly, showing more restraint than you’d thought possible, certainly more restraint than you had as you were trying to push back into him further. 

Once he was fully seated you could already feel the swell of his knot. You whimpered high in the back of your throat and after a moment you could feel his teeth press against your neck, holding you in place. His hands positioned on your hip and thigh, keeping you still and in place for him as he started at a fast and brutal pace. Your eyes rolled back at the sensation. He was thick, and god so much better than any of the toys the farm had given you to use for your heats. 

Your hips met hard with a slap each thrust, eyes fluttering. Soft gaspy mewls began to spill past your lips as he shifted slightly, angling deeper and hitting that good spot inside of you that made you feel gooey. His thrusts got faster and the base of his shaft began to swell as he approached his finish. Your own orgasm was coming fast and within a few more thrusts you gasped, hips stuttering and thighs quivering as you spilled over his cock. He growled low in his throat, teeth breaking the skin on your neck as he thrust once more, pushing his knot inside, locking the two of you together as he painted your insides. 

His body went mostly pliant against yours, both of you panting heavily, both sated. Your eyes shut and you could feel the sting of where his teeth had broken skin. Something suddenly clicked in your mind and your eyes opened again. You’d just been claimed. The alpha must have also realized it as his forehead pressed against your shoulder and he muttered a quiet ‘Fuck’. You heard the door open and could feel the alpha on top of you tense.

“Bucky?” Steve asked.

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The process of adopting an omega was usually extremely tedious and required several levels of background checks, letters of recommendation and several mountains of paperwork to be read through and signed. Thankfully, Tony Stark was a pro at getting what he wanted in a timely manner. Before they had even properly started the process of officially getting an omega for their pack, he had already started taking care of the requirements one by one. He had even gone as far as having FRIDAY pull up the absolutely massive pdf file of the contract they would need to read through and sign and searched it for anything amiss. 

The day that you had met the rest of the pack he’d been ready. He had all the documents on hand, as well as a digital copy on file ready to be emailed or faxed or whatever crazy method these people would want. He wanted you. He didn’t want to leave the damn building until you were officially part of the pack. Part of his pack. Tony sat in the chair of the office, bouncing his knee as he waited for the officials to verify the background checks and recommendation letters. He was worried about one particular check. Steve put a hand on his shoulder, squeezing the other alpha’s shoulder firmly. 

“He’s going to pass.” Steve told him quietly. The other alpha remained tense. He already had plenty of reasons to dislike Bucky, he might actually kill him if he was the one thing preventing them from taking home their omega. “Breathe, Tony.. Don’t make me start scenting you while we’re in public.” his words were spoken quietly, right into Tony’s ear. Nobody in the public eye knew there was anything between the two and while Steve didn’t care whether anyone knew or not, Tony knew it would bring problems for them that he’d much rather avoid. So any affection was reserved to hidden corners and private premises. 

“I’m fine.” Tony brushed him off, sinking into the chair he’d been forced into. Steve had said something about him wearing a trail into the floor with his intense pacing. He was also apparently making the beta workers nervous. So he was sitting in the plump little arm chair, bouncing his leg and tapping his fingers against the armrest. He was restless. Every minute felt agonizingly long and he was trying his best not to absolutely lose it at how long it was taking.

Thankfully it was less than five minutes later that the beta in charge stepped out of their office with a folder tucked into her arm and a large tote bag with ‘Happy Little Omega Farms’ written across it. Tony eyed the folder while Steve was trying to peek into the bag. “Congratulations Mr. Stark, Mr. Rogers. You’re all clear to take home your omega. She got the alert and should be packing up her things right now.” The woman handed the folder to Tony and Steve took the bag, looking inside curiously. “Just some goodies and pamphlets. They’re state required and some of the omega’s helped design some of the items.” she shrugged and turned her attention back to Tony. “There will be a random drop-in within the first three months, just to properly assess how the omega is fitting in, but other than that, you’re all good to go once she comes out. Thanks for coming in.” she gave a small nod of her head before returning into her office.

By the time they were all loaded up in the car, Tony was ticked off in the passenger seat. He had a scent blocker smothered beneath his nose, to block out the scent of the clear arousal and sex that lingered on the women in the backseat, including his– their– new omega. Steve forced him into the passenger seat to cool off while he drove the group home. He spent the whole time chatting happily to their new omega, talking about their home, asking what kind of things the omega would like right away. Tony listened intently, planning on securing any and everything the little omega asked for. Tony wanted nothing more than to be in the back seat with the omega, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands to himself. Something about her made his head swim and considering he was supposed to be the brains of the pack, this was a new feeling for him. He’d never ever been so worked up over an omega before. Eventually he pulled his phone from his pocket, attempting to drown his thoughts in whatever nonsense he could find in his emails.

You looked up at the massive home as the car pulled into the long, winding driveway. It was probably the biggest house you’d ever seen and the fact that this was now your home? You could barely believe it.. The car rolled to a stop and Tony was out of the car and opening the door for you so fast. Steve had opened the other side for Wanda and the three of you slipped out of the car with ease. Your eyes were still trained on the house and Tony couldn’t help the small chuckle. “Just wait until you see the inside.” he spoke into your ear quietly, sending a shiver down your back. His hand found the small of your back, leading you up to the front door, using his fingerprint to open the door.

The inside of the house was extremely modern, with beautiful white tiled floors, open window plans which probably looked stunning in the daylight, marble countertops, just the right amount of technology here and there and small hints of feminine touches– likely Pepper’s doing. It was strangely quiet in the house considering how many people lived there and she looked to Tony in question. “I had them all stay in their rooms, wanted to let you have free roam of the place without any of them walking around.” he shrugged softly. “Didn’t want to overwhelm you with a new setting AND having to navigate around new people too.” Tony stepped closer, a hand coming up to your lower back gently. “Here, let me give you the grand tour.” Tony ignored the look Steve gave him and guided you down the hallway for your tour.

Tony pointed out each room they passed, mentioning each room and what you could find inside or why you might like stopping by. He taught you how to use FRIDAY if you were ever unsure of where to go while getting used to everything. The final room he led you to was a massive room with a big comfortable looking bed taking up almost the entirety of it. He cleared his throat softly. “This room is where we were anticipating you making a nest.” Tony explained. “Extremely comfortable bed, a ton of room for you to make the nest and add anything you want into it.” He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and he walked into the room, sitting down on the edge of the bed, patting the space beside him and looking up at you.

Your feet carried you over to him and you sat down in the space beside him. His hand came up and he pulled you closer until your sides were completely touching. His other hand came up, cupping your cheek with a hand that trembled ever so slightly. Your eyes met with his until the door creaked open. Steve was in the doorway and Tony let out a soft sigh. “Steve..” his voice was strained, his fingers still holding your face. Your eyes flicked over to the man in the doorway before back to Tony. The usually stoic man looked almost pained, as though he was holding himself back.

“You know we need to give her time.” Steve’s voice was stern but it held an underlying softness. He stood in the doorway a moment longer before he stepped into the room, shutting the door gently behind him. He crossed the room in a few strides and he stopped right in front of Tony. Your eyes flickered between the two for a moment, torn between speaking up and watching the two alphas. Steve’s hand came up and rested on Tony’s shoulder. Your eyes followed the interaction, noticing how gentle the touch really was. Tony relaxed and a soft sigh spilled past his lips.

“She just smells so incredible..” Tony breathed out. His voice was tight and his expression seemed to soften as he looked up at Steve. Their eyes met and the authority Steve had always been radiating in your presence seemed to melt away. It clicked for you at that moment. Two alphas in love. It was extremely rare, but here it was right in front of you. Steve leaned down, pressing his lips to the man's forehead. A soft sigh escaped Tony and his eyes shut.

“I know.. We need to let all of our scents acclimate first though.. It’ll make it easier to control when we give her the claim..” His eyes were soft when they met yours and he gave a soft smile, reaching out with his other hand and gently brushing his fingers across your cheek. “Did you get to see your room, kitten?” he asked, a hint of a grin tickled the corner of his mouth. You shook your head softly.

“He showed me where it was but this is the only room we properly stopped in.” You explained, hoping that wouldn’t get Tony in trouble. Steve cast the man a quick look but his blue eyes returned to your gaze quickly, the smile more evident. He stuck his hand out to you and your smaller hand came up, sliding into his hand easily. He tugged you to your feet and he waited for Tony to follow suit before leading both of you towards the door and down the hallway. Your room seemed to be situated in the center of everyone else’s and as the three of you approached, Steve opened the door, revealing the surprisingly spacious room. The room was pretty basic, with a bed, dresser, tv, small couch and a full on ensuite kitchen and bathroom. There were present bags and baskets covering the counters and the bed had a few items on it as well. 

You approached the bed, curious about the items laid out there and you caught the scents of the various members of the pack. You picked up the first item, a red shirt and you pulled it up to your nose, inhaling slowly. It was the man who’d been staring during the meeting. You picked up another item, smelling Natasha’s scent. You realized each of the items here had every pack member's scent on it. A soft rumble emitted from your chest and you let out a soft hum, eyes shutting. You weren’t used to the scents yet, but the idea of having them with your things was one that made your chest warm. It made you feel cared for.

You rearranged the items, making almost a halo above the pillows with all the various items before turning back towards the men. Steve had an arm around Tony’s waist, beneath his suit jacket. He nodded towards all the items on the counters, a silent request for you to take a look at the presents as well. You walked over to the closest one and you reached into the bag, unable to help the soft gasp as your fingers made contact with probably THE softest thing you ever felt. You pulled it out of the bag, revealing the incredibly soft plush blanket. It was a soft blue and covered in little stars and planets. You found yourself unable to help but bring it up to your face, rubbing it against your cheek slowly. Your eyes closed and for a moment you lost yourself in the feeling. HLOF provided plenty for their omegas but never anything this soft. Omegas were sluts for soft fabrics. You had to practically pry yourself away from the blanket, to continue looking at the other gifts. You settled the blanket back into the bag before moving on to the next.

By the time you’d looked through every bag and basket, you had a supply of soft items, snacks, heat suppressants, pain relievers, scent blockers, journals, art supplies, stickers, trinkets. All kinds of different gifts, each one from someone different in the pack. You looked over the gifts a moment and it dawned on you that there were almost enough for each one to be from someone else in the pack, all but one. But you had been properly spoiled, and you didn’t care if any of them had gotten you anything. You found yourself tucked between Steve and Tony, arms around both of them in gratitude. You had a feeling that this would be a better arrangement than you could have ever imagined.

When you finally returned to your room you thought your heart might beat out of your chest. Sure, meeting the Alphas and mentally logging them for late night thoughts was nice but having two beautiful beta women in your bed right now? You thought you might faint. You pushed open your door and saw Wanda lounging on your bed, reading your book. The thing that made your mouth go dry though was the fact that the leather pants she had originally been wearing were folded up on the chair in the corner of the room. Your eyes trailed along her long legs and you swallowed against the nerves. She grinned, not even looking up from the book.

“Welcome back.” You stepped into the room, shutting the door behind you gently. You finally dragged your eyes away from her legs long enough to realize it was just the two of you. When you looked back at her, she was looking at you. “Nat went to grab a snack for you. Figured you might have worked up something of an appetite after meeting the others." She closed the book and set it gently on the nightstand before she leaned back into the headboard. Her eyes seemed to cut right through you and the feeling both unnerved you and turned you on. She shifted over slightly, patting the space beside her on the bed.

You wasted no time, kicking your shoes off and sliding into the bed with a probably embarrassing speed. God what were you, a horny teenager? Once you sat down, she reached over and brushed a hand along your hair. Your eyes fluttered. Okay, maybe you weren’t a teenager but definitely horny. Wanda leaned closer and she let her lips press against your temple as her hand slid down to your shoulder. “So, what did you think of our alphas?” she asked. It was such a nonchalant question, as though her lips weren’t traveling down the side of your face, as if they weren’t the softest lips you’d ever felt. You had to blink a few times to keep yourself focused on the question and trying to figure out your response. 

“I- They all seem really nice..” you told her. It was true, each of them seemed very kind and like most of them would certainly know how to treat an omega properly. She seemed to quirk an eyebrow at your choice of the word ‘all’. She pulled back slightly and you almost whimpered.

“All of them? Are you sure you met my brother?” she asked. “And Bucky?” her eyes narrowed almost suspiciously. Your cheeks went a bit pink beneath her scrutiny. “Pietro is a bit of a ladies man, and not in the best way.” she rolled her eyes as if her brother's antics always made her bristle. “He means well of course, he’s just so-” her nose wrinkled. “Horny.” You just looked at her. Didn’t she just have her lips trailing down your neck? “And Bucky, did he actually say anything to you or just stare?” she asked. You purse your lips and think back. Okay, maybe he did stare, but it was hot staring.

Thankfully the line of questioning was cut short as Natasha entered the room, toting along a bowl of fruit. You didn’t even know they offered bowls that big in the cafeteria. The woman crossed the room and sat down close to you as well. “Nat, she thinks they’re all really nice.” Your cheeks heated up slightly, feeling somehow more embarrassed beneath the older woman's gaze. She looked you up and down for a moment and she shook her head in amusement, a smirk dancing across her lips.

“I told you, if she riled Tony up like that she was probably gonna like Steve or Bucky the most.” You felt your eyebrows pull together at her words. “Tony was very pent up when he got home last time. Probably came more times that night than he had for a few months, honestly.” Your cheeks felt warm.

“He was riled up by me?” you asked. The two women exchanged a look and Natasha popped a strawberry in her mouth. 

“Oh he couldn’t stop thinking about you. Steve said he almost crashed the car on the way back because he was trying to get Steve to get him off while driving.” You pictured the two of them and the dynamic honestly made sense.

“Are they together?” Nat chuckled around the fruit in her mouth and she took another strawberry, this time bringing it up to your mouth. Your lips parted almost on instinct, eyes locked with the beautiful woman in front of her.

“We’re a pack. We all kind of… share each other.” Wanda piped up. You could tell she had moved closer, hearing her voice much closer but you couldn’t look away from Nat. You bit into the strawberry and she pulled the other half away before she brought it over your shoulder to Wanda who leaned in and took the remaining piece from her fingers. 

“You’d like that wouldn’t you, kitten?” Nat asked, selecting another fruit from the bowl before bringing it back up to your lips. They parted again, cheeks flushed. You would like that. In fact, you were pretty eager to be shared by these two women right now. As if sensing your thoughts, Wanda’s legs slotted on either side of yours from behind and you could feel her chest pressing against your back. Nat let you eat the full strawberry this time and she brushed the juice from her fingers against your lips a moment before she set the bowl aside and leaned in closer. 

Your heart hammered in your chest as she leaned in, your noses brushed and her gaze flicked up to meet your own, making sure there was no discomfort before she leaned in the rest of the way, pressing her lips against yours. A soft sigh brushed out of you as your lips met and you let her lead the kiss, tangling her fingers into your hair to tilt your head, allowing her tongue to slip into the sweet chasm of your mouth. You could feel Wanda’s hands on your hips, fingers brushing slowly along the bottom of your shirt, finger tips ever so lightly dipping beneath and grazing the skin there. 

Natasha’s fingers curled into your hair tighter and she tugged your head back, making a gasp spill past your lips. She kissed down your neck slowly, letting her lips drag slow and sensually across your skin, giving extra special attention to your scent gland. “You smell so good for us. Sweeter than anyone I’ve ever scented.” she murmured. Wanda’s hands had slid fully beneath your shirt, long slim digits tracing over the skin as if memorizing every curve you had to offer. Nat tipped your head to the side towards Wanda and the other woman leaned in, pressing her lips to yours slowly. Where Natasha’s kiss had been all sensual heat, Wanda’s was slow and tantalizing, giving just enough to have you almost whining for more. She pulled back to look at you, a small grin pulling at her lips.

“Such a sweet omega for us.” she purred. Natasha’s hands found your thighs, sliding up along them to the waistband of your leggings before she peeled them off slowly. Once the piece of clothing was gone her hands ran along almost every inch of your recently exposed skin. You couldn’t help the way your eyes trailed over the woman, watching her movements with a bated breath. Wanda leaned closer, whispering into your ear. “You like watching Nat touch you? I bet you’d like her to really touch you, wouldn’t you, kitten?” 

A noise somewhere between a whine and a moan slipped past your lips and Nat looked up at you as her hands trailed higher and higher up your legs, thumbs brushing along the inside of your thighs until her thumbs sank into the crease where your thighs met your center. Her thumbs caught the edge of your simple panties, giving them a small tug and letting them pop back against your legs. You shuddered, shifting your hips as if to spur her on. She tutted softly and the impatient motion and she slowly took hold of the waistband of the panties, pulling them agonizingly slowly down your legs before she popped them free and tossed them to the floor.

The two women moved as if in tandem with Wanda pulling you back and Nat hiking your legs up, exposing your dripping cunt to her gaze. Wanda took hold of your legs and pulled them back a bit more so she could see as well. “Look at her.” Nat brought her hands up along the flats of your thighs, forcing another whimper from you. Wanda’s hands were much less teasing, her fingers came up on either side, using just her index fingers to spread you open in front of them. Nat leaned down, flattening her tongue directly across your cunt, causing you to gasp at the sudden contact. She hummed low in her throat and for a moment you were entranced by the sight of her with her eyes closed, savoring the taste of your arousal on her tongue. When her eyes opened again there was a certain darkness to them that had your breath catching.

“Better than the strawberries.” You didn’t even have time to process her words before her tongue was back on you. Her tongue slid along your slit, the tip barely edging at your entrance before she swiped up to your clit. She licked circles around it, gripping the undersides of your thighs as she worked you over with her mouth. You could feel the flush crawling down your cheeks, could feel the heat of Wanda’s gaze on your cunt as Nat ate you out, all the while her fingers were still keeping you spread open like a book. Your head fell back against Wanda’s chest with a soft gasp as Nat began sucking on the sensitive nub. A moan escaped you as Nat brought one finger up, pressing it inside of you slowly before removing it even slower. She pulled back to watch her finger sink in and out of you a few times before she brought her mouth right back down to your clit, licking and suckling on it just enough to keep you teetering on the precipice of pleasure.

One of Wanda’s hands slid down, pressing a single finger in alongside Natasha’s. “Mm so tight for us, kitten.” Wanda murmured softly, pushing her finger in and out opposite of Nat. Your eyes fluttered shut, hips pushing forwards onto the two fingers. Nat’s tongue swirled around your clit, looking up at you with dilated pupils. Their fingers pumped in and out of you one after the other, each press of the fingers reaching deep, curling right against that sweet spot inside. Your thighs quivered and your head tipped to the side, panting as you fought off the impending orgasm, trying to milk the feeling for as long as possible. 

Wanda’s other hand slid up your body, beneath your shirt and along your ribs up to your bra. Her fingers pushed past the elastic and she was cupping your breast in her hand, massaging it almost greedily. Your back arched, pushing into her hand as she rolled your nipple between her fingers. Natasha added a third finger and a gasp was the only warning they got as you came around the fingers inside of her. Nat suckled on your clit, riding you through the orgasm, not relenting in her pace in the slightest. Your body writhed, both pressing into her mouth and trying to pull away from it all at the same time. She finally relented, letting your abused nub pop free of her mouth. A string of drool trailed from her mouth to your cunt and your eyes rolled back at the sight. 

Wanda pressed her lips to your temple and a soft hum rumbled from her chest. “You're gonna come undone like that for me too, right?” she asked, her words laced with an underlying command. A shiver ran through your spine and you blinked up at her hazily, giving a soft nod. She leaned down and pressed her lips to your face. “Good, kitten.”

Hours had passed and you felt absolutely cemented to your mattress. Natasha and Wanda’s warm bodies were engulfing you on either side. You had a thigh between yours, arms around your waist, hands in your hair. You had no idea who’s limbs belonged to who anymore, too lost in the haze of pleasure the two betas had put you through. Your watch on the table suddenly buzzed and a new icon you’d never seen before was lighting up the display. Nat grabbed it from the side table and held it out to you, letting you better investigate the icon. It was a little house. The adoption had gone through.

“We can go home..” you breathed out softly.