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ahhh i am just now seeing this hit thank you thank you thank you!!! 💕

um?? oh my god yes. 

thor’s a simple man ya know? loves romance and spending time w u n stuff like that

so when he recommends some tv show for you to binge you’re all like !!! my mans!!! so you throw on a cute lil sundress bc pants r 4 suckers n go hang out w thor in front of the giant ass tv stark put in ur apartment

it’s about 5 minutes in, like barely past the theme when you feel his hands trail up your leg, skimming over your underwear and ghosting over your cotton underwear

you’re pliant as he pulls you into his lap and pushes your underwear to the side. the only problem is you’re facing the tv instead of the love of ur life

but when u try to turn around he uses one of his massive ass hands to force you towards the screen

“only good girls get rewards”

when you whimper he gives a small smack! to your clit

“good girls are also quiet”

so you’re just stuck there, muffling your own moans as his thick af fingers drag in and out of you 

when you cum, he’s got one hand stuffed into your mouth as your eyes cross and the air leaves ur lungs and the other buried deep inside you

u two are probably 2 episodes (all ~an hour long) before he stops, allowing you to collapse against his chest while you remain perched on his slick-soaked thighs

oof. excellent.

bucky’s kinda oblivious, any and all game he had pre-war has been long gone due to trauma and recovery. so when you and him are discussing the best animated movies of the mid 2000s together, he doesn’t really noticed when you move closer to him. he’s completely oblivious when you start rubbing his knee and the muscles of his flesh arm, just thinking you’re warming your hands up. 

steve, who’s sitting in a chair next to the couch you’re sitting at, trying to read fucking book in piece, notices the whole thing. he sees how you laugh and draw your hands through bucky’s hair, how you hang onto his every word like he’s speaking gospel instead of why happy feet (2006) is the best movie ever made. 

steve hates it. he’s jealous and possessive and doesn’t like his best friend touching his girl without his permission

unless...

listen

(cred)

rogers is not the type of dom to fuck around. similar to natasha, he wants total and utter obedience inside the bedroom. unlike her, though, he’s a little colder. likes less toys and uses his hands more. he’s a total sadist, and will bend you over his knee just to hear you screech. 

ooOOO. you have an excellent lizard brain. 

(cred)

he’s probably been inching to touch your skin since he boarded the quinjet, clothing too tight around his panting chest and half-hard member. it’s not a long flight, maybe a few hours, but each second feels like days and minutes like weeks or months as he almost start clawing at his own skin to find some relief. 

you’re not an official avenger, or work at a high enough position in stark tower to know exact flight land/take off times, so he knows his unexpected, early arrival will be one of great surprise. thor likes that though, and each moment he grows harder and harder at the thought of your soft thighs and small moans and you begging him to fuck you harder. 

the second he arrives on the platform he’s running to his apartment within the tower and ripping off his tactical gear as he goes, eventually only wearing boxers that barely hide his thick cock by the time he opens the door to your bedroom. 

he expects you to be on the bed, expects you to be in one of his t-shirts (he’s gigantic, okay. those things must be soft as hell and super comforting when your lover is away for an indefinite period of time). 

what thor doesn’t expect is your fingers working in and out of your dripping heat and your other hand rubbing at your clit as thor thor please please fill me breed me gods oh gods make me cum i want to cum so bad fuck me harder spills from your swollen lips. 

he just watches for a moment, watches you work yourself to orgasm and immediately push more fingers into yourself. no matter how hard you try, nothing can satisfy you like thor can. nothing. 

thor pounces between your legs when your begging turns into incomprehensible whimpers. you scream - both in surprise and because his thick scruff rubs against your sensitive center, thor only getting a few licks in before you’re dragging him up. you push down his boxers with your feet as you guide him into you, hissing at the sweet stretch. 

just fuck me, you growl as you catch his lips in a heated kiss. 

they’re big and green and muscly and have small tusks. like idk how to describe them bc Brain Broken but like. that’s it. some ppl consider them Terato Lite™ bc they’re super close to humans in their anatomy but like no in a community of monster fuckers is allowed to judge another monster fuckers. 

it’s like people who have a piss kink judging people who don’t drink piss. like really people. we all enjoy piss. we have no feet to stand on in this. 

but anyway 

girl. facts. 

honestly i bet his self care is pressing you face-first into the mattress, just ripping off your clothes but leaving your panties on bc he wants to see them pushed to the side as his fingers slip inside of you. his hands are charged, too, and you can’t tell whether it’s the curve of them or his powers but each movement feels like a jolt of electricity is running up your spinal cord, through your muscles, over your skin. 

you grip at the sheets in hope that he’ll give you some relief, maybe pull you up to his chest or slap your ass until it bruises. but nope. NOPE.

thor gives zero fucks, zero fucks. for this it means making you soak his fingers and your thighs, then fucking his cock in and out of you so fast you can barely retain some pleasure (tho mama didn’t raise a quitter, so of course u do). by the end of the night you’ve got a pussy stuffed you’re aching to cum, but instead thor just chuckles. 

“was that not enough for you, sweetheart? you such a slut that didn’t satisfy you?”

and his eyes are ablaze, and his jaw tenses, and his eyebrow cocks, he looks mean and scary and someone you should fear

but when u shake ur head w a lil pout, his little smile makes it all worth it.

tbh

i bet steve fuckin’ rogers love it when you sit on his face - whether’s he’s domming or subbing. It’s a pretty unique position wherein power can be easily transferred between parties, esp if there’s only two ppl involved. 

if he’s subbing, he loves it when you sit on his face cowgirl and jack him off every once in awhile, or just tease his chest and praise him. maybe force him to keep his hands on the bed or tied to the bedposts so he can’t touch you or himself. you’ve eventually let him cum, but for now you’re just enjoying grinding onto his beard and slapping his thighs every once and awhile.