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— peter teasing u while making out before he goes to work

— reverse cowgirl with tobey’s pete bc he is an ass man and i stand by it 💪🏽

— sex after barely seeing peter for a week

— he eating you out for no reason other than him wanting to

— peter eating you out in the car that he finally bought

andrew!peter

— mutual masturbation with pete <33

— peter teasing you until you’re overstimulated because he loves how you sound when you’re desperate to cum

— peter making his goal to make you cum with only his mouth

— sex with peter after you made him jealous

— peter makin you squirt for the first time

tom!peter

— masturbating sub!peter while kissing

— peter sucking ur tits to calm down

— giving him a morning blowjob

— stepbrother!peter fingering innocent!reader for the first time

— quickie with peter before class (college!peter)

Of course tonight of all nights when you’re out looking like one of Santa’s hoe, hoe, hoes. He obviously couldn’t resist saying anything but hell it wasn’t any of his business now.

Then it was like all these months you’d spent questioning him only for him to reply that nothing was going on. All these fights calling you paranoid she was the ‘girl you weren’t supposed to worry about.’

And even after you caught them you got that whole, ‘Baby, it wasn’t what it looked like.’ As if you literally didn’t just see it. Did they think you were dumb.

When they first started spending all this time together on some project, you really tried to not think too much of it. He’d never given you a reason to not trust him. Then it was like they got the rest of their team and it wasn’t even like they were alone so you really tried to not think about it.

Then you walked in on them in the lab. Gamora riding him for her goddamn life and in a way that told you that this definitely hadn’t been the first time.

And what pissed you off even more was that he tried to say it’s because you wouldn’t let him fuck you in the ass and she did. You should have thrown a glass at his head he’d pissed you off so bad.

So that happens and you’re moping. Afraid to even come out your dorm because knowing him, he was definitely going to try and get you to talk to him. Which was not happening.

But it also wasn’t leaving you in the best spirits. Which was kind of a damper for the holidays and break was right about to start, exams were done, and there was a party tonight that Nat was dragging you to whether you liked it or not.

She was the first unofficial female member of a frat. The second being Wanda. “I’m there so much I think they’ll let me in on hazing next year.” She laughed.

And while you get why she’d want to hook up with some of the guys there, she hadn’t. While you thought she was crazy for not taking advantage of it, she had just become really good friends with the guys and that was it.

Probably why Peter hated that you hung out with her. He hated the guys there. Had this weird beef with one of them which reeked of jealousy any of the times they crossed paths.

Funny because earlier that day you kind of used it to your advantage. See Natasha wouldn’t have invited you if it wasn’t for you ducking behind Thor of all people after bolting out of the campus coffeeshop. Figured that Peter wasn’t exactly in the mood to not only be on the lookout for you while also getting into it with him.

“Can I ask why you’re using me for shelter?” Thor wondered, tilting his head back so he could get a glance at you.

“Ex boyfriend,” you answered.

“Well, glad I could be of assistance. He chuckled before turning to face you. Then his eyebrows furrowed. “Wait, aren’t you Quail’s girl?”

This time it was your turn to let out a small laugh. “Um, it’s Quill,” you corrected him.

“That’s what I said,” he replied with a shrug and a half smile. Oh right. Frenemies.

“Trouble in paradise?”

“More like a disaster.”

“Hey, Thor,” Steve greeted. “Y/N.”

Ah shit. This was awkward. Quill also wasn’t too fond of Steve. Mostly because neither of you were sure if Steve was flirting you or not. You said he wasn’t. You weren’t his type. Then Quill would say, “So what. No one thought you’d be my type and now look at us.”

Then you’d go, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing!” He’d say. “I’m just saying people just didn’t expect us to get together and now look.” Then like the smart boy he is he couldn’t let that be that, so he added, “I’m sure I had plenty of girls that would have killed to be where you are but I chose you.”

It pissed you off back then. Then it was like now when you thought about it, it made your skin crawl. Found out he had a rich dad that got him into this place and now he was just soooo much better than his. With all the fucking audacity.

Then the two of you would argue. Then someone you’d become the asshole. It was like now that you were done you could finally stop lying to yourself.

And yet with Steve so close to you, you were anticipating the arguement. Oh Rogers said hi so now it’s time for Peter to cry about it.

At least with Thor you knew there was a history. As petty as it seemed to be. While you’d talked here and there because you hung out with mutual friends you weren’t about to actually hang out with a guy your boyfriend hated. Even if he didn’t seem that bad.

Now you didn’t care. Why would you. The two of them had never been anything but nice to you. You’d let yourself get so wrapped up in all his stupid enemies and helping him fight his battles and it was like what the hell was even the point.

“Hi, Steve,” you’d said.

“Steve, Y/N was just telling me that her and Quail broke up.”

Then you giggled. “It’s Quill.”

“That’s what I said, isn’t it,” he replied with a shrug and a smirk.

“Oh shit, what happened?” Steve asked with a raised eyebrow.

You shrugged. “Oh ya know how it is. Sometimes you just… grow apart.”

You don’t know what it is but something felt so embarrassing about the fact that he cheated on you. That out of all the jealousy and accusations of cheating and flirting and this and that and it ended up being him!

And yet you were embarrassed. So you lied.

“I mean it happens. I get it. Me and my girlfriend just broke up too,” Thor said. “Our schedules just don’t mix.”

“Are you doing okay?” Steve asked.

“Trying to,” you replied. “Just feeling bummed. He was supposed to come home with me for Christmas and instead I have to tell everyone that I can barely even look at him.” You chuckled.

“You know what. It sounds like you need some fun. I’m sure Natasha’s told you by now,” Steve said, “but the frat house is having our Christmas party and I think you should come.”

“You should it’ll be fun,” Thor chimed in. “It’s our hoe hoe hoe house party.”

You laughed. “Wow. Love that name.”

“Tony picked it,” Steve clarified.

“Well it sounds fun at least,” you said.

“So you’ll come?” Thor asked.

It was okay. You weren’t with Peter anymore. You could hang out with whoever you wanted to. “Sure. Sounds great.”

And that’s how you ended up walking in with your stomach in knots. Maybe you were feeling a little triumphant since you’d successfully ducked and dodged Peter earlier. And Natasha helping you pick out a last minute hoe, hoe, hoe costume. A tight velvety red dress with fluffy white trim on the neckline and hem. The kind of outfit that said the best way to get over your ex is to get under someone else.

“Hey, Y/N,” Steve greeted you pulling you into a hug. “You made it.”

His hands ran up and down your back making you giggle. “Stop that tickles!”

“Does it?” He asked pulling away to look at you. A smirk covering his face. “You look nice,” he said.

“Yeah and where’s your hoe, hoe, hoe outfit?” You asked with a raised eyebrow.

Eyeing him up and down in that blue button up that really, really brought out his eyes. It wasn’t like you never noticed how hot he was before. It was just when Peter was there and jealous as fuck, the last thing you wanted to think about was how good Steve Rogers looked. Now though you didn’t have to give a shit.

“It got lost in the mail,” he replied with a laugh. “You look great though.”

“Y/N!” Thor said coming up to the both of you. That’s when Steve finally let go of you so Thor could take over in giving you a hug. At least he was wearing a red dinner jacket. His long blond hair in a ponytail. Stands falling into his face still. “Glad you could make it.”

“Yeah me, too.”

“Can I get you a drink?” Thor asked.

“Sure,” you replied.

So far you were having a lot of fun. You weren’t really the partying type usually but you just wanted to have fun. And Steve and Thor clearly wanted you to have fun.

By now Natasha had gotten busy talking to some girl from one of her classes. Had stopped checking up on you when she saw Steve and Thor were taking care of you. If there was anyone she trusted to make sure her best friend was taken care of it was them.

You stuck your tongue out on Snapchat as Steve hugged up on you from behind. Thor kissing your cheek. You captioned it as hoe hoe hoe merry Christmas.

You get it your ex hated one of them and was obscenely jealous of both men but you weren’t trying to start anything. If anything you were just happy to have both of them there to take care of you.

And hanging out with them was a lot of fun. It wasn’t even that you guys were getting drunk or anything because Steve being the responsible guy he is was making you drink enough water to go with it. Thor being the one to make sure you ended up with a nice buzz.

And you had a good time dancing with them. To be honest grinding against them more than you’d expected to. But it was kind of hard not to enjoy the attention.

Also maybe Peter was right about Steve. Sure he was horribly horribly wrong about you and that chemistry professor, but Steve was at least acting like he was into you.

Whispering in your ear. Making sure you really felt him. All while telling you everything a girl like you would wanna hear after everything that had been going on lately. Especially from a guy like Steve Rogers.

Telling you how good you looked. How dumb could Quill have been to lose a girl like you. Maybe he was just being nice, who knows but it still felt good to hear.

Then there was Thor who was definitely trying to flirt. Also wondering why Quail as he called him would fuck things up with you. It was safe to say you were having the best time.

It was seriously just what you needed. But of course that high couldn’t last for long.

Thor was getting another beer as Steve talked into your ear as you sat on the counter in the kitchen. Hand getting really dangerously close to your thigh.

When Thor came back he handed Steve a drink and you a totally different one. “What! I wanna try that one!” You protested making grabby hands at his cup.

“Ah, ah, ah this is special. Can only get it back home,” he said. “I just don’t think you’re ready for something so strong.”

“Oh yeah what’s so special about it?” You asked narrowing your eyes.

“I just don’t think you can handle it, Sweetheart.”

Then you pouted. “I’ll be the judge of that. Can I try yours, Steve?”

Steve chuckled. “Thor’s right, Babe.”

Then your jaw dropped. “What. That’s so sexist! I wanna try.”

“If it makes you feel better. It isn’t just you. I won’t even let Tony try it.” Thor laughed.

“Cuz Tony’s a pussy,” you pouted. “Come on.”

“I’m gonna tell him you said that,” Steve laughed.

“Fine but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Thor teased.

Steve handed you his cup watching as you brought it to your lips. As soon as the first drop hit your tongue you pulled away to go, “ugh! How do you guys drink that!”

The both of them laughed. “We told you, Love,” Thor said wrapping his arms around you. “Here.” He handed you the cup of water Steve was making you drink for before.

And between all the water and shit you seriously had to use the restroom. You kissed Steve’s cheek as you excused yourself. Going to join the line outside of the bathroom door. Which of course was taking forever with how long it was. Ugh.

“Y/N!” You could hear a voice calling over the music so you turned around seeing your ex making his way over to you. “We’re leaving,” he said snatching your arm.

“What the fuck, Peter, let go of me!”

“What the hell are you doing with Steve and Thor!” He spat out the latter name like there was actual disgust on his tongue.

“That’s none of your business anymore.”

“I get it you’re avoiding me but hanging out with them. That’s not cool, Y/N. You know how I feel about them!”

“How do you even know I’m with them?” You asked. “I came with Natasha.”

“Because I saw it on your Snapchat!”

“You don’t even have a snap,” you said with a raised eyebrow.

That’s when he groaned and rolled his eyes. “I mean… look-,”

“What did you make one just to spy on me?” You asked rolling your eyes.

“Maybe,” was all he replied with. “Irregardless-,”

“That’s not a word.” You rolled your eyes.

“Irregardless, you know how I feel about you hanging around with them!”

“And I’m not your girlfriend anymore so I don’t care! You lost the right to tell me what to do after I caught you with Gamora on top of you!”

“I told you it wasn’t what it looked like!”

“And what she just fall into your fucking lap, naked and you just so happened to also be naked? How dumb do you think I am, Peter!”

“Hey, hey, hey,” Steve said coming up to the two of you. “Peter, man, you should go.”

Peter rolled his eyes at him. “And here comes the golden boy ready to save a damsel in distress. Don’t you have an old lady to help across the street?”

“Isn’t there some eighties soundtrack you can go center your personality around,” Thor said with a laugh getting beside you, too.

“Thor, you have all people need to stay out of this,” Peter said. “And stay away from her.”

“On whose order?” Thor challenged with a raised eyebrow.

“Mine. She’s my girl.”

“I’m not your anything,” you said.

“Quail, you need to leave,” Thor said. “Don’t worry we’re taking great care of her.”

“Yeah they’re taking great care of me,” you said with a shrug.

Peter rolled his eyes. “Bullshit. They’re just doing this to get back at me.”

Steve laughed. “Peter, I do not think of you. This isn’t some fucking plot to take you down. I like Y/N. It’s not our fault you screwed up. Either you leave or we will remove you.”

Peter rolled his eyes. “Try me.”

“Fuck this I’m going to the bathroom,” you said.

“Here, you can use the one in my room,” Steve said.

“Over my dead body,” Peter said.

“That can be arranged,” Thor challenged him with a shrug.

“Peter, just go,” you said. “We’re done. You can’t tell me what to do anymore.”

Steve showed you to his room and the bathroom there. You hurried to use the restroom and tried to fix yourself up a little. Dealing with him had left you a little flustered and you were trying to have fun. You didn’t wanna feel like shit.

You stumbled out to see Steve laying back on his bed. Phone in his hand. He peeked over at you to smile softly. “Hey. You good?“ He asked.

“Uh huh,” you replied.

“You sure? I know dealing with him can’t be easy for you.”

“I mean… yeah…” you said with a heavy sigh.

“Wanna talk about it?” He asked.

You shrugged. “What’s there to talk about?”

“Like why didn’t you tell us he cheated on you?” He asked.

“Because I dunno.” You sighed and hated that you felt yourself tearing up. “Um, yeah… I guess it felt like… I dunno like pathetic.” You chuckled. “God that’s… so stupid.”

Steve shook his head. “Not at all,” he said patting the spot at his side. “Come on. You can talk to me about it.”

“Where’s Thor?” You asked as you went to do as he said for you to.

“Taking care of Peter, getting us drinks, probably getting stopped by people,” he said. “But enough about that. I wanna hear all about you okay.”

“No you don’t,” you said with a chuckle.

“Oh but I do.” He leaned up so he was closer to you. “You know my last girlfriend cheated on me. Broke my fucking heart.”

Honestly the idea of Steve Rogers getting cheated on sounded so wrong. Like who the hell would even dare. “That’s crazy,” you said.

“Yeah she was from England and-,”

“Is this one of those my girlfriend from England you wouldn’t know her stories?” You asked him.

He laughed and shook his head. “No. Let me finish. So I met her when I was in the military-,”

“You were in the military!” Your eyebrows shot up.

“Uh huh and so was she and we met on a deployment. Things were good for a long time and honestly… I really thought she was my soulmate.”

You stuck out your bottom lip and frowned. “What happened?”

“We were apart for a few months at different bases and I noticed how weird she was acting. Then I went to visit to surprise her.” This time he let out the deep sigh. “Oh god. You’re right this isn’t easy…”

“No it’s okay,” you said. “I’m all ears.”

“Well, I kind of tried to brush things off ya know. Then I found messages between her and this guy.” He let out a sarcastic chuckle. “I was fucking crushed.”

“Shit I’m sorry, Steve,” you said leaning over to hug him. 

“It’s okay. I finally moved on. Besides I kinda had sex with her cousin after so I got my revenge.”

Your jaw dropped as you smacked his stomach. “Steve Rogers! I was not expecting that from you.”

He laughed. “I know, I know, but it’s not like I meant for it to happen. It just kinda did and… I dunno.” Steve sighed and nudged you. “So if you can top that level of shitty than its okay to tell me. I’m not judging.”

You sighed. “Okay fine… so I started noticing how weird he was acting and he never wanted to have sex anymore so I… snooped through his phone.”

“Shit,” he said.

“Yeah.” You sighed and sniffled. “Um… I found all these texts between him and Gamora. Said cuz I wouldn’t do anal with him.”

“What the fuck…” he said with a frown. Pulling you into his arms as soon as he saw the tears starting to sprinkle from your eyes.

“I’m okay,” you replied not being able to stop yourself from hugging him. You needed that. The comfort. Leaning into him.

Steve started rubbing your back before kissing your cheek. “I’m here okay. Always.”

You sniffled and nodded. “Thanks.” Then you pulled away so he could wipe the tears that had fallen.

“Besides any man that cheated on you is an idiot.”

You chuckled. “You think so?”

“Of course,” he replied. “Any guy would be lucky to have you.”

By now you were sitting so close. Arms around each other. Could feel his breath on your face.

Chest feeling like it might thump out of your chest. “Think so?”

He glanced down at your lips and then back up to your eyes. Finally starting to move in and just waiting for that first kiss.

“Crisis averted!” Thor announced as he came through the door. “Quail is officially gone and i found a bottle of tequila!”

As quickly as the moment started, it was over. Steve clearing his throat and laying back down. All while Thor chatted their ears off and started pouring shots.

This was going to be a long ass night

At some point you’d ended up squished between the two men. Giggling as they told you stories of whatever. From what you gathered, Thor had really been there for Steve during his breakup and now they wanted to be there for you. It was kind of nice having them on your side.

You posted another selfie with them giggling and shit. Honestly you could see yourself really hanging out with them like this. You understood why Natasha hung around them so much.

Still you couldn’t believe you almost kissed Steve and just didn’t. Or that you’d told Peter he had nothing to worry about in regards to him. In your defense though at least you waited until things were over before getting to this point.

“Alright how about we play a drinking game,” Thor suggested.

“What do you have in mind?” You asked.

“Never have I ever?” He said with a shrug.

“I’m down,” you replied looking over at Steve who shrugged.

“Great okay. I’ll go first,” Thor said. “Never have I ever had sex with a Quail!”

Your jaw dropped as Steve started laughing. “His name is Quill!”

“That’s what I said!” He replied. “Better drink up, Love,” he baby talked at you leaning forward to pinch your cheek.

You rolled your eyes before taking the shot. Crinkling your nose from the burn and coughing. “Ugh!”

“Aw you’re so cute when you’re choking,” Thor said baby talking at you again. “Alright. Your turn.”

You shook your head at him before trying to think of something to say. “Never have I ever done anal,” you said with a shrug.

“What? Quail didn’t ever… try?” Thor asked.

“I mean he tried but I didn’t wanna.”

“Why not?” Steve asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Because I dunno I just… didn’t want to,” you replied. “Maybe one day but I’m glad it didn’t happen with him.”

“Exactly he didn’t deserve your sweet ass,” Thor said leaning into kiss your cheek.

“Well I’ve definitely tried anal,” Steve said after finally taking his shot.

“Giving and receiving,” Thor said with a smirk. “I mean we’ve all been th- well maybe not Y/N, but it’s never to late.”

You laughed before tilting your head back. “I’ll just take your word for it.”

“Or maybe Steve and I can introduce you to the wonderful world of anal sex,” he teased.

Once again you crinkled your nose. “Steve, would never.”

“Steve would never what?” Steve asked.

“Do anal on me.”

“Oh, well then Steve pleads the fifth,” he replied with a smirk.

Suddenly your cheeks felt hot. Biting your lip and sighing. What the hell were you supposed to even say to this. Or any of this.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’d never make you do anything you didn’t wanna do,” Steve said. “I hate that he got into your head.”

“What?” Thor raised his eyebrow, tilting his head to the side like a puppy. “Explain.”

“I lied about why Quail- dammit Thor!”

He let out a snort before busting out into laughter. “What! That’s his name!”

Steve couldn’t help himself as he laughed along. Which in turn meant you started. Ugh. They were so annoying. But they were really cheering you up. “Besides, fuck him. He didn’t deserve you.”

“Well what happened?”

You sighed and groaned. “So… I know I said Peter and I broke up because we broke apart but it was really because he cheated on me,” you admitted.

Thor looked honestly taken aback. “Oh… what the-,” then he scoffed. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Because I dunno. It felt embarrassing I guess.”

Thor sighed. “You should have told me.”

“No it’s okay. I’m fine.”

He tsk’d. “Doesn’t matter. I would have fucked him up right there.” He snarled. “How the hell could he- do you know with who?”

“Gamora,” you replied.

Thor frowned and sighed. “Ah shit…” he clenched his jaw. “He’s so fucking lucky I didn’t find out until after. He better leave you the fuck alone.”

“I hope so.”

This sighed before grabbing you to pull you on his lap. “I’m sorry Quail hurt you, Love.”

“I’ll be fine,” you said leaning into his chest. Feeling Steve eye’s on you as his friend held you. “Anyway, Steve, it’s your turn.”

His face turned into a cringe. “Ohh I actually can’t think of anything I haven’t done. I mean maybe if we’d played this a year ago but right now I feel like there’s not much I haven’t done.”

“Me either,” Thor said with a shrug.

You rolled your eyes. “Of course. You’re both so adventurous.”

Steve laughed. “I mean you could say that.”

“So unfair.” You gasped. “Okay, fine. Steve, truth or dare.”

Thor laughed. “Good idea.”

“Dare.

“I dare you to do push ups with me on your back.”

Steve raised an eyebrow. “That’s easy. Come on give me something good.”

“Okay ummmm I dare you to… keep your shirt off for the rest of the game,” you said.

“Wasn’t expecting you to be the one telling anyone to get naked so soon,” Thor teased.

Your face heated up as Steve got to unbuttoning his shirt. “I couldn’t think of acting else!”

“Sure, sure. Or you just want to see me naked,” Steve said with a wink as his naked chest came into view.

“Oh whatever,” you said with a laugh.

Not that he was wrong.

Playing truth or dare was fun. Thor was quickly rid of his shirt too. And you had to describe your first time. Of course when Thor realized it was with Quill he was over it. Saying what a shame it is that you’d never been truly satisfied.

“I mean it’s not like the sex was bad-,”

“Because you have nothing to compare it to.” He shrugged. “That’s okay. There’s still time.”

“Have you even kissed anyone else?” Steve asked.

“I mean… yeah but it’s been forever.”

He frowned. “You poor thing.”

“Maybe one of us can help you out?” Thor suggested.

“Um, what do you have in mind?”

“Nothing big just… haven’t you ever wondered how it might feel to kiss another man?” He asked.

“I mean… I dunno… maybe.” You bit your lip as you wondered where he was taking this.

“I mean I’m available,” he said with a wink.

“Mmm I dunno why would she choose you when I’m right here,” Steve tease before leaning over to tickle your side.

“You wish,” Thor replied. “How about it, Love. Which one of us would you kiss?”

Your face felt hot at their question. “Um, I mean I wouldn’t wanna… choose.”

“Fine. Truth or dare?“ Steve quickly said.

You laughed and narrowed your eyes. “Dare?”

“I dare you to kiss me,” he said.

“What!” Thor groaned. “Oh whatever.”

Steve laughed. “Come on. A dares a dare.”

Meanwhile you giggled but still didn’t move. That’s when Steve pulled you in. Could feel his breath on your lips.

At first it was pretty chaste. Just an innocent little thing. And yet it felt so good to have his lips on yours. Hands on your lower back.

“Oh you call that a kiss,” Thor scoffed when the two of you pulled away.

“Fine, let’s see you do better.”

Before you could react he was giving you one too. Except this one was a lot more sensual and hungry. Adding tongue the more you got into it.

Then Steve took another turn. This time showing you how he really kissed. Not holding back.

“Alright. Whose better?” He asked putting his forehead against yours.

Luckily before you could think to answer as if you could even choose your phone went off. Vibrating underneath you. Making you jump. “Shit.”

“Who calls someone on Snapchat?” Steve asked irritated about the interruption.

As you answered Peter’s face came into view. “Are you kidding me! You’re still with them?”

Well at least you knew which account was him now.

“Peter, it’s none of your business!”

“Why? So you can run around looking like a slut!”

Before you could respond, Thor snatched your phone away. “You will not speak to her that way,” he said. “You’re fucking lucky she didn’t tell me about what the hell you did until after I threw you out.”

Steve pulled you to him. Rubbing your back. “I hate the way he fucking talks to you.”

“Thanks, Guys,” you said after Thor hung up on him.

“What a fucking asshole,” Thor said grabbing onto you. Feeling like you were almost being babied by them. “He’s lucky he’s not here or else I’d fuck him up.”

“Hell he’s lucky we’re more worried about you.”

“You okay?” Thor asked rubbing your back.

“Yeah I’m good. I just… want him to leave me alone.”

“And he’s still texting you,” he said picking up your phone again.

You rolled your eyes. “Should give him a show.”

Steve chuckled. “Maybe we should.”

Thor laughed as he picked up the phone holding it up to the three of you. Then you laughed as he kissed your cheek while taking a picture.

His laughter only grew when he sent it. Seeing Peter sending all these angry messages back. Then Steve sent one with him kissing your lips. Thor gasping and saying wait it’s his turn before doing the same thing.

Then it became the two of them going back and forth. Sending pics at first and then videos of them kissing you. Making each one worse and worse and worse for Peter. Thor joking that he’d kiss your other lips as Steve took care of the ones on your face.

“Oh my ugh,” you gasped as he did just that. Pushing up your dress so that you were exposed before kissing on your thighs. “Fuck, Thor.”

“What a tasty little pussy,” he said as he licked at. Your panties were still on but he finally pulled them to the side so he’d have access.

It was all happening so fast you were having trouble wrapping your mind around it. How he’d grabbed your phone to show Peter just how a real man should treat a lady. That they were about to take good care of you.

Switching places so Steve could have his turn. Then Thor removing your dress. Maybe it was because you honestly couldn’t even believe any of this was happening.

“Fuck,” you cried as Steve pushed a finger into you.

“You know how long I’ve been waiting to touch your pussy,” he groaned. “Just as pretty as I thought it would be.”

“Look at how wet your girl is for us, Quail,” Thor said showing exactly what Steve was doing to you. Then panning the camera up to show how you were moaning for him. “Can’t believe you’d fuck this up. She tastes so good.”

“Gonna let us fuck you, Baby?” Steve asked.

“Uh huh,” you whimpered. How else were you supposed to respond when he was finger fucking you.

“Show him how we make you feel good,” Thor added on.

Thor pushed into you first. Stretching you over his length. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head as his hips snapped into you.

“Fuck,” you whimpered. “Fuck me. Yes.”

Honestly sex with Peter didn’t feel like this. Not like it wasn’t good but it wasn’t as rough. He didn’t get as deep inside of you. Didn’t make you feel like he’d push you passed your limits.

“She’s so fucking tight, Steve,” he grunted. “Goddamn.”

“Tell Peter how good it feels,” Steve said.

“It feels… ugh! Yes!”

“Am I better than him?” Thor asked.

“Yes,” you cried. “So much better.”

You wondered what you looked like right now. Could only imagine just how depraved you looked as he fucked you. It just felt so damn good.

“Look at your girlfriend being a fucking slut for us,” Thor groaned as you screamed out with the way he hit your spot.

Oh this was about to be a long night.

Between the two of them you could not remember how many times you came. Steve not wasting any time taking his turn with you.

“Been wanting to do this since I met you,” he said into your ear. “You gonna be our slut after this, huh?”

“Uh huh,” you whimpered.

Thor kissed your lips. “Gonna let us use your pussy anytime we want?”

If they kept doing you like this. Fuck yeah.

At some point your phone had been set on the nightstand. None of you thinking about Peter anymore. It was over between the two of you. He’d fucked it all up and you’d put the final nail in the coffin.

Weddings were an unending tribute to patriarchy and the enslavement of otherwise perfectly intelligent and independent women who were perfectly capable of taking over the world if they had decided to, you always thought this.

And yet here you were, in a champagne pink dress, trying not to become a weepy stereotype at the beauty of Pepper Potts, Tony Stark and James Rhodes tying the knot in a tastefully elaborate ceremony at the top of Avengers Tower.

It truly was beautiful seeing these three become the world’s most powerful throuple. It was trend setting. It was perfect.

Unfortunately it also made you unreasonably jealous of Pepper Potts. That already incredible woman landed two hot and smart guys, and you couldn’t land even one guy.

Hell, even the delivery of your brand new rabbit had been delayed.

You were happy for them though… you just wished that you had something, had someone too. Your eyes strayed over the groomsmen, over four of them in particular, and then went back to staring at the three people becoming one until death do they part in front of you, straightening your spine and putting a brighter smile on your face. You would get your turn. Eventually.

You didn’t notice that four pairs of eyes were straying to you every so often.

The champagne glass was empty in your hand as you stared out across New York from the window of the Tower. A pleasant buzz ran through your blood - the champagne had been really good, as was expected from the people paying for it - and goosebumps rose across the skin of your arms.

Bucky Barnes had just walked in behind you. A wedding suit looked good on him.

“Hey, doll. You good?”

“Yeah. Just needed some quiet after that party.”

“Hmmhmm.” He wakes closer, joining you at the window, “You look stunning, Y/N.”

A funny little flutter hit your tummy at the compliment. You had always liked Bucky… more than liked. Relationships weren’t exactly forbidden within the Avengers team, but they weren’t actively encouraged either, so you never pursued it.

It didn’t help that you also kind of liked-

“There you are!” Sam Wilson strolled in at that moment, a dazzling smile lighting up his face. You weren’t sure who he was talking to - you or Bucky - but you didn’t care. Sam in his suit had totally ruined your ability to speak.

“We’re checking out the view.” Bucky shot back over his shoulder, winking at you as Sam came to stand at your other side. You saw Sam open his mouth to respond, but another deep voice overrode him from the doorway again.

“The view? You mean Y/N, right?”

The breath left your lungs as Steve Rogers, and his sometime lover Thor Odinson strolled in. Both blonde, blue eyed, and in steel blue suits paired with black shirts.

So. Alone in a room with the four men that occupied your most filthy dreams and fantasies.

“Dear, Y/N. You look more beautiful than the maidens portrayed within Asgard’s most prolific art dedicated to the female form.” Thor came to stand behind you, with Steve standing next to him.

You slowly turn your back on the window, suddenly not interested in the beauty of New York at night. You were more interested in the stunning view surrounding you.

Bucky Barnes - chin length chestnut hair, pulled into a neat man bun. Good heart, gentle voice, and an aggressive grace that made your mouth water every time he fought.

Sam Wilson - World's most magical laugh, amazing leader, dedicated friend, and probably the best ass you’ve ever had the pleasure of seeing - within the confines of his Cap suit, of course.

Steve Rogers - The original Captain America. Loyal, brave and true. Ferocious fighter, and generous protector, and how he handled the shield in battle had distracted you in a fight far too often.

Thor Odinson - He was a God. He looked, talked, and carried himself like it.

“You guys don’t look so bad yourself.”

Your voice came out huskier than you meant it to, and you heard Bucky chuckle at your right hand side,

“Oh? You think we look good too, huh?”

You nodded, your breathing picking up just slightly as Bucky and Sam moved closer to your sides, Thor stayed at your front, and Steve moved to stand behind you.

“I- I always think you… all of you, look good.”

A wedding was where sexual connections were made, right? It was fine if you were confessing lust to the four hottest men on planet earth.

“How much have you had to drink tonight, Y/N?” Steve’s voice was at your ear, his warmth at your back. You turn your head to look at him, and barely notice when Thor takes the champagne glass from your hand.

Your voice is huskier than you expected when you answer, “That was my second drink, Rogers.”

“Oh yeah? So you’re not drunk then?” Steve raises an eyebrow, looking briefly over your shoulder at Thor, “Follow my finger, darling.”

Thor’s hands land on your hips, holding you in place, Bucky and Sam move in closer at your sides, and you’re helpless as Steve starts to move his finger back and forth in front of your face.

Your eyes follow for two seconds, and then latch onto his pretty sea coloured eyes,

“See? I’m fine, Rogers,”

“Good. Because we wanna know you’re all okay before we fucking ruin you.”

Steve steps forward then, and kisses you.

Thor’s fingers tighten against your hips, his lips are warm when they meet the skin of your neck. One of your hands is raised to a mouth, your index finger is sucked into the warm cavern - your eyes are closed but judging by the whiskers around the plump lips you’re guessing it’s Bucky.

Your knees threaten to buckle, and that’s when Sam pulls you away from Steve, tilts your head at an angle he likes, and kisses you too,

“Captains go first, babygirl.”

Sam kisses slower than Steve, he’s more languid, like he has all the time in the world to learn how to make you weak. You hold onto his wrists, letting your palms slide down his forearms and back up towards his shoulders…

And that’s when you’re pulled away from Sam, and spun to face Bucky who rolls his eyes at Sam’s indignant squeak, “Shut up, man, it’s my turn,”

Your head was still swimming from the combined kisses of both Steve and Sam, you barely had a breath to pull in before Bucky pulled you closer and pressed his lips to yours. For someone who had been so impatient, his kiss was the softest, almost hesitant, it’s not until you make the first move and softly press your tongue to his lower lip that he opens up to you on a soft moan…

Aaaand then Thor pulls you away, smirks at you, and a low rumbling almost purr is heard, “I do believe it’s my turn, Y/N,”

Thor is a god, the God of Fertility in fact… he kisses like it, and you’re left breathless and dizzy all too quickly.

“You guys remember that mission from two weeks ago?” Steve’s voice is easy, you hear it as if from a great distance, but it’s very hard to concentrate when Thor is kissing you like that, “When Y/N almost got herself killed by ignoring orders?”

Now you started paying attention and attempted to pull away from Thor, “That’s not-”

“Hush, Y/N, before I allow Steve to spank you as he first wanted to do,” Thor chuckles, and spins you to face the rest of the room, his hands firm on your hips and his lips at your ear, “You really did give him quite a scare, beloved, I think you owe it to all of us to say sorry,”

The term of endearment send pleasant bubbles through your bloodstream… but then the rest of his statement filtered through, and you huffed,

“I didn’t almost get myself killed! You guys are morons!”

“Oh damn,” Sam chuckled, whilst removing his jacket, and smirking and Bucky who had raised an eyebrow at you, “I don’t think baby girl here gets it yet,”

“Nah, I’m starting to get behind your plan A, Stevie,”

Steve stalked towards you, a smile that’s not really a smile on his face, and he pressed himself against you, trapping you between him and Thor,

“You didn’t follow orders. You never follow orders. Usually I don’t mind, you get the job done and you look hot kicking ass, but this time you almost got yourself killed. Almost got Bucky killed having to rescue you. Almost got Sam and I killed because you weren’t where you said you would be, and Thor had to come save the day, and boy he made me pay for scaring him,”

“You loved it, don’t play pretend with me, Steve,”

Thor’s deep voice at your back, Steve’s warm body at your front, and Bucky and Sam circling like vultures around you…

“I’m sorry, Captain… what would you like me to do to make it up to you?”

Steve raised an eyebrow at your compliance - as he said, you weren’t usually one to follow orders - and then he smiled, “You have right this second to decide if you’re alright with what happens next, baby. Say no now,”

It was your turn to raise an eyebrow back at him, “Did I fucking stutter?”

A groan comes out of all four men, and you laugh lightly to yourself, at least until Sam nudges Thor out of the way, and pushes down on your shoulders, “On your knees, baby girl, you owe Steve for that smart mouth of yours,”

“And what a mouth,” Bucky remarks quietly as you drop down as instructed, your eyes going to him as he loosens the top button of his shirt, “can’t wait for my turn,”

Your thighs clench together as the four men start to surround you, each of them looking relaxed and easy. Steve caught your attention first as he removed his jacket, undid just enough buttons to show a tempting triangle of skin at his neck, and his fingers went to his zipper, your eyes following every move,

“Open up, baby,”

You do as you’re told, not even moving when Sam and Bucky come to each side of you, holding you still, or when Thor comes to your back and places his hands on the sides of your head. You’re immobile, essentially restrained, they couldn’t make it any clearer that they wanted to use you, or that they would make you love it.

You groan at the sight of Steve pulling his cock out and lick your lips.

I need to fuck up on missions more often.

He tastes like bitter salt, you’re allowed just enough time to run your tongue around the tip of him, just enough time to make him wet and to see colour rise slowly on his cheeks when Steve starts to thrust into your mouth,

“Get that dress off her, would you?” Steve’s voice is rough at the edges, but you feel three hands working at the fastenings,

“You want the whole thing off, or just the top for now?”

“Just the top- Jesus!” Steve falters as you pull back and swirl your tongue around him again, needing a second to breathe, “I didn't tell you that you could stop, did I l?”

He’s fucking your face again, groaning your name, holding onto the sides of your skull whilst the others start to touch and grope at your exposed tits. One pair of hands - you think maybe Sams - are inching up the silk of your dress to caress the skin of your inner thighs, and you moan around Steve’s dick

“Okay, my turn now,”

You cough as Steve is pulled away, and barely have a chance to catch your breath before Thor is in your face, stroking his thumb over the skin of your cheek,

“Have you ever had a god before, sweet Y/N?”

Obviously you hadn’t, but Thor doesn’t give you a chance to answer, just pushes himself gently into your mouth, giving you the barest chance to adjust before he starts skull fucking you.

Steve is at your back now, helping Bucky and Sam manoeuvre you so that you’re bent forwards and they can get your skirts onto the small of your back. You hear Bucky remark something about how pretty your thong is, and another lewder comment about your ass, when the lace is unceremoniously ripped away, exposing you completely.

“Fuck!” Buckys voice was husky,

“Oh damn, that’s the prettiest thing I’ve seen all day,” Sams was appreciative in a way only he could be.

“I’m starving, let me taste, then it’s Thor’s turn.”

You try to turn your head, but Thor’s grip is too strong, all you can do is feel as Steve apparently gets onto his back, and moves his head to between your thighs. You close your eyes and take a deep breath, and that’s when you feel Steve’s cool tongue swiping firmly from your asshole to your clit, French kissing your cunt like the starving man he said he was…

“Careful, Steve! Her jaw clenches when she feels pleasure!” Thor growled, but he was smiling when you opened your eyes back up to look at him, “Are you enjoying being tongue fucked by dear Steven, Y/N?”

You can’t exactly nod as your face is still impaled on his cock, but you hold two thumbs up, and that’s when Sam puts his hand on Thor’s shoulder,

“My turn now, man. You go take over from Steve for a bit before Bucky gets his turn,”

Thor’s eyes go white for the briefest moment - neither he nor Steve came - but he smiles again, and nods, “A lovely idea. Have fun, Sam,”

Again, touch and pleasure is stolen from you whilst they all move around you like horses on a carousel, Steve gets up and is replaced by Thor - his kiss to your pussy is as gentle as his face fucking was rough - Sam unzips and touches his tip teasingly to your lips, gently asking permission before sliding into your mouth and keeping eye contact the whole time, and Bucky and Steve take up residence on either side of you.

Steve takes your right hand, Bucky takes your left, each of them trail their tongues up your palms, and then you feel their cocks in your hands, warm and hard,

“Take it slow, Y/N,” Bucky instructs gently, his metal hand reaching down to hold your jaw open for Sam, “We’re not ready to cum just yet, sweetheart,”

“That’s for later on,”

You frown at Steve, who smirks but doesn’t elaborate, instead he just guides your hand up and down the length of him, his eyes rolling back slightly,

“You’re so fucking good at this, baby, so fucking proud of you taking us all so well,”

The paise warms you, and you attempt to smile around Sam's dick making Steve chuckle… and then Thor slides two fingers into you and you moan, your back arching a little at the feeling…

“No, not yet, goddamnit… Sam, move, take over from that show off,” Bucky grumbles, ignoring your whine as you’re denied what promised to be a spectacular orgasm, and pulls Sam out of your mouth, swatting him on the ass when he cursed at him, “Oh hush, Sammy, we’re all waiting right now!”

“Whatever. Thor, get your ass out of the way!”

Around they go again, the four most attractive men you’ve ever seen, moving around you to take pleasure and to give it… sort of.

Your body is humming with need, heat radiates from you as Sam takes his position on his back and starts sucking on your clit lazily, almost giving you what your body needs, but never quite getting to the peak. Bucky leans down to kiss you softly, winking at you as he pulls away, and then he’s fucking your mouth too, fast and then slow… fast and then slow…

Thor and Steve are using your hands, spit and pre cum making it easy for you to jerk them off, Sam is still eating you out, occasionally slapping at your ass cheek. It sounds like an orgy is going on the room, the groans of all of them mixed with the slapping and sucking sounds both you and Sam were making…

Pleasure was building, Bucky’s thrusts were getting jerky, you could taste more of him on your tongue…

“I’m fucking close… oh god, she’s so good…”

“Sam, get up here,”

You whine again when Sam’s mouth leaves you, the warmth of him going and leaving you needy and cold… but then he’s standing in front of you, alongside the others.

Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Thor Odinson and Sam Wilson. You’re at their mercy and you love it.

“Suck us all now, baby, then when you’re done making it up to us, we’ll make it up to you,”

Steve’s promise fills your head, and you lick your lips, nodding your agreement before getting back to your task. The four of them swarm around you, taking your hands, your mouth, talking about what they were going to do to the rest of you when they had finished…

Steve and Thor were in your mouth now, the two of them vying for space, Bucky was rolling one nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and Sam was fucking your palm,

“I’m coming… I’m coming…”

Sam shouldered Steve out of the way and the first spurt of his release landed in your mouth and across your lips. Sam sounded beautiful as he came, your pussy clenched… and then Bucky was coming against your tits, his groans and praises in your ear.

Thor and Steve were last, pushing back to your mouth, holding your jaw and your neck so you couldn’t move as they jerked off. You held your mouth open, tongue out, trying not to squirm as Bucky idly started to rub his cum into your skin as Sam egged him on,

“You’re going to smell of us for weeks, doll, you’ll never want another guy for as long as you live,”

You had a feeling Bucky was right, but you didn’t have time to answer, not when Thor was tilting your head up,

“Swallow me down, Y/N… swallow what I give you-”

Thor came, thick spurts shooting neatly into your mouth, and you tried not to choke, tried to relax your gag reflex…

“Good girl… so beautiful…”

“Fuck! I’m coming too, take what I give you, baby, wrap that pretty mouth around me, suck it all down…”

Steve came, pushing into your mouth and hitting the back of your throat, holding your head tight against him and you swallowed around him, moaning at the taste.

As soon as he was done, Steve let’s you go, stepping back and breathing heavily. All of them look down at you, looking disheveled and beautiful, and all of them wearing incredibly satisfied smiles.

Your jaw hurts - they’re all big guys - and you can smell their semen all over you, still have some on your face and across your body. You no doubt look an absolute wreck, your beautiful bridesmaid dress would undoubtedly be completely ruined…

But you don’t care, not when all four of them look as wrecked as you feel. Not when you know that you caused those looks of satisfaction.

“Well… did I make it up to you guys?”

They all smirk, turning to each other, and then look back at you. Steve - carefully tucking himself away first - kneels down in front of you,

“I think you’re off the hook for now, baby… except we’re taking you to my room now. You took care of us, now we’re going to take care of you.”

Sam buttons up his trousers, and Bucky throws on his jacket, and they both go to the door, looking out into the hallway,

“Coast is clear, Steve!”

Thor lifts you from the floor, taking you in his arms, and Steve follows behind him, as they take you to the elevator and to his room.

The wedding was a beautiful success… or that’s what you heard anyway. Bucky and Steve and Sam and Thor used you all night. You wake up the following morning utterly exhausted still, and sore in all the right places.

And you were wrapped up in between four men. Steve in Thor’s arms, and Sam in Bucky’s. Steve is the only one to open his eyes as you stir, apparently you exhausted a super soldier…

“Hey, baby,” Steve sighs, rolling to face you, “stay in bed. That’s an order.”

You weren’t going to ignore an order like that, not this time… but awkwardness suddenly overcame you, and you pull the sheet over you,

“I… I should really go. You guys…”

“What? We’re all into you, Y/N. And yeah, we’re all into each other, too, who cares?” Steve raised an eyebrow, daring you to disagree with him, “How about you think about this arrangement for a second…”

You shift and get a little comfier, keeping your eyes on Steve as Sam and Bucky stir at your back, and Thor rolls to face you behind Steve.

“We all belong to each other. This is the twenty first century, and we did just come out of a wedding for three people,”

“Three isn’t quite five, is it, Steve? Y’punk…” Bucky’s voice is low behind you, still husky with sleep, “still, he’s got a point, doll. We can do what we like now. Yes or no, last night was great.”

“It’s easier than it looks being loved by these guys, Y/N,” Sam mumbled sleepily, “They always have your back… and sometimes they’ll blow it out if you ask nicely too…”

Steve and Bucky snort at that, and you notice Steve’s left arm was over your head and his fingers were idly running through Bucky's hair… Sam’s arm was also stretched across your stomach and were interlinked with Thor’s…

“How did I miss this…” you’re an agent, and apparently you were blind. Steve catches your eye,

“We don’t advertise it, baby. But we like you. We can share, if you can. If you want to.”

“But if you don’t, please vow not to tell, it would be terrible to kill you,” Thor finally speaks, sending a wink your way to let you know he’s joking.

Or, at least, you think he is.

Really, as more and more memories of the amazing sex you had the night before floods in, as well as the other more generic memories of all the good times you had with all four of them - together and individually - you realised there’s only one answer you could give them.

Of course tonight of all nights when you’re out looking like one of Santa’s hoe, hoe, hoes. He obviously couldn’t resist saying anything but hell it wasn’t any of his business now.

Then it was like all these months you’d spent questioning him only for him to reply that nothing was going on. All these fights calling you paranoid she was the ‘girl you weren’t supposed to worry about.’

And even after you caught them you got that whole, ‘Baby, it wasn’t what it looked like.’ As if you literally didn’t just see it. Did they think you were dumb.

When they first started spending all this time together on some project, you really tried to not think too much of it. He’d never given you a reason to not trust him. Then it was like they got the rest of their team and it wasn’t even like they were alone so you really tried to not think about it.

Then you walked in on them in the lab. Gamora riding him for her goddamn life and in a way that told you that this definitely hadn’t been the first time.

And what pissed you off even more was that he tried to say it’s because you wouldn’t let him fuck you in the ass and she did. You should have thrown a glass at his head he’d pissed you off so bad.

So that happens and you’re moping. Afraid to even come out your dorm because knowing him, he was definitely going to try and get you to talk to him. Which was not happening.

But it also wasn’t leaving you in the best spirits. Which was kind of a damper for the holidays and break was right about to start, exams were done, and there was a party tonight that Nat was dragging you to whether you liked it or not.

She was the first unofficial female member of a frat. The second being Wanda. “I’m there so much I think they’ll let me in on hazing next year.” She laughed.

And while you get why she’d want to hook up with some of the guys there, she hadn’t. While you thought she was crazy for not taking advantage of it, she had just become really good friends with the guys and that was it.

Probably why Peter hated that you hung out with her. He hated the guys there. Had this weird beef with one of them which reeked of jealousy any of the times they crossed paths.

Funny because earlier that day you kind of used it to your advantage. See Natasha wouldn’t have invited you if it wasn’t for you ducking behind Thor of all people after bolting out of the campus coffeeshop. Figured that Peter wasn’t exactly in the mood to not only be on the lookout for you while also getting into it with him.

“Can I ask why you’re using me for shelter?” Thor wondered, tilting his head back so he could get a glance at you.

“Ex boyfriend,” you answered.

“Well, glad I could be of assistance. He chuckled before turning to face you. Then his eyebrows furrowed. “Wait, aren’t you Quail’s girl?”

This time it was your turn to let out a small laugh. “Um, it’s Quill,” you corrected him.

“That’s what I said,” he replied with a shrug and a half smile. Oh right. Frenemies.

“Trouble in paradise?”

“More like a disaster.”

“Hey, Thor,” Steve greeted. “Y/N.”

Ah shit. This was awkward. Quill also wasn’t too fond of Steve. Mostly because neither of you were sure if Steve was flirting you or not. You said he wasn’t. You weren’t his type. Then Quill would say, “So what. No one thought you’d be my type and now look at us.”

Then you’d go, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing!” He’d say. “I’m just saying people just didn’t expect us to get together and now look.” Then like the smart boy he is he couldn’t let that be that, so he added, “I’m sure I had plenty of girls that would have killed to be where you are but I chose you.”

It pissed you off back then. Then it was like now when you thought about it, it made your skin crawl. Found out he had a rich dad that got him into this place and now he was just soooo much better than his. With all the fucking audacity.

Then the two of you would argue. Then someone you’d become the asshole. It was like now that you were done you could finally stop lying to yourself.

And yet with Steve so close to you, you were anticipating the arguement. Oh Rogers said hi so now it’s time for Peter to cry about it.

At least with Thor you knew there was a history. As petty as it seemed to be. While you’d talked here and there because you hung out with mutual friends you weren’t about to actually hang out with a guy your boyfriend hated. Even if he didn’t seem that bad.

Now you didn’t care. Why would you. The two of them had never been anything but nice to you. You’d let yourself get so wrapped up in all his stupid enemies and helping him fight his battles and it was like what the hell was even the point.

“Hi, Steve,” you’d said.

“Steve, Y/N was just telling me that her and Quail broke up.”

Then you giggled. “It’s Quill.”

“That’s what I said, isn’t it,” he replied with a shrug and a smirk.

“Oh shit, what happened?” Steve asked with a raised eyebrow.

You shrugged. “Oh ya know how it is. Sometimes you just… grow apart.”

You don’t know what it is but something felt so embarrassing about the fact that he cheated on you. That out of all the jealousy and accusations of cheating and flirting and this and that and it ended up being him!

And yet you were embarrassed. So you lied.

“I mean it happens. I get it. Me and my girlfriend just broke up too,” Thor said. “Our schedules just don’t mix.”

“Are you doing okay?” Steve asked.

“Trying to,” you replied. “Just feeling bummed. He was supposed to come home with me for Christmas and instead I have to tell everyone that I can barely even look at him.” You chuckled.

“You know what. It sounds like you need some fun. I’m sure Natasha’s told you by now,” Steve said, “but the frat house is having our Christmas party and I think you should come.”

“You should it’ll be fun,” Thor chimed in. “It’s our hoe hoe hoe house party.”

You laughed. “Wow. Love that name.”

“Tony picked it,” Steve clarified.

“Well it sounds fun at least,” you said.

“So you’ll come?” Thor asked.

It was okay. You weren’t with Peter anymore. You could hang out with whoever you wanted to. “Sure. Sounds great.”

And that’s how you ended up walking in with your stomach in knots. Maybe you were feeling a little triumphant since you’d successfully ducked and dodged Peter earlier. And Natasha helping you pick out a last minute hoe, hoe, hoe costume. A tight velvety red dress with fluffy white trim on the neckline and hem. The kind of outfit that said the best way to get over your ex is to get under someone else.

“Hey, Y/N,” Steve greeted you pulling you into a hug. “You made it.”

His hands ran up and down your back making you giggle. “Stop that tickles!”

“Does it?” He asked pulling away to look at you. A smirk covering his face. “You look nice,” he said.

“Yeah and where’s your hoe, hoe, hoe outfit?” You asked with a raised eyebrow.

Eyeing him up and down in that blue button up that really, really brought out his eyes. It wasn’t like you never noticed how hot he was before. It was just when Peter was there and jealous as fuck, the last thing you wanted to think about was how good Steve Rogers looked. Now though you didn’t have to give a shit.

“It got lost in the mail,” he replied with a laugh. “You look great though.”

“Y/N!” Thor said coming up to the both of you. That’s when Steve finally let go of you so Thor could take over in giving you a hug. At least he was wearing a red dinner jacket. His long blond hair in a ponytail. Stands falling into his face still. “Glad you could make it.”

“Yeah me, too.”

“Can I get you a drink?” Thor asked.

“Sure,” you replied.

So far you were having a lot of fun. You weren’t really the partying type usually but you just wanted to have fun. And Steve and Thor clearly wanted you to have fun.

By now Natasha had gotten busy talking to some girl from one of her classes. Had stopped checking up on you when she saw Steve and Thor were taking care of you. If there was anyone she trusted to make sure her best friend was taken care of it was them.

You stuck your tongue out on Snapchat as Steve hugged up on you from behind. Thor kissing your cheek. You captioned it as hoe hoe hoe merry Christmas.

You get it your ex hated one of them and was obscenely jealous of both men but you weren’t trying to start anything. If anything you were just happy to have both of them there to take care of you.

And hanging out with them was a lot of fun. It wasn’t even that you guys were getting drunk or anything because Steve being the responsible guy he is was making you drink enough water to go with it. Thor being the one to make sure you ended up with a nice buzz.

And you had a good time dancing with them. To be honest grinding against them more than you’d expected to. But it was kind of hard not to enjoy the attention.

Also maybe Peter was right about Steve. Sure he was horribly horribly wrong about you and that chemistry professor, but Steve was at least acting like he was into you.

Whispering in your ear. Making sure you really felt him. All while telling you everything a girl like you would wanna hear after everything that had been going on lately. Especially from a guy like Steve Rogers.

Telling you how good you looked. How dumb could Quill have been to lose a girl like you. Maybe he was just being nice, who knows but it still felt good to hear.

Then there was Thor who was definitely trying to flirt. Also wondering why Quail as he called him would fuck things up with you. It was safe to say you were having the best time.

It was seriously just what you needed. But of course that high couldn’t last for long.

Thor was getting another beer as Steve talked into your ear as you sat on the counter in the kitchen. Hand getting really dangerously close to your thigh.

When Thor came back he handed Steve a drink and you a totally different one. “What! I wanna try that one!” You protested making grabby hands at his cup.

“Ah, ah, ah this is special. Can only get it back home,” he said. “I just don’t think you’re ready for something so strong.”

“Oh yeah what’s so special about it?” You asked narrowing your eyes.

“I just don’t think you can handle it, Sweetheart.”

Then you pouted. “I’ll be the judge of that. Can I try yours, Steve?”

Steve chuckled. “Thor’s right, Babe.”

Then your jaw dropped. “What. That’s so sexist! I wanna try.”

“If it makes you feel better. It isn’t just you. I won’t even let Tony try it.” Thor laughed.

“Cuz Tony’s a pussy,” you pouted. “Come on.”

“I’m gonna tell him you said that,” Steve laughed.

“Fine but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Thor teased.

Steve handed you his cup watching as you brought it to your lips. As soon as the first drop hit your tongue you pulled away to go, “ugh! How do you guys drink that!”

The both of them laughed. “We told you, Love,” Thor said wrapping his arms around you. “Here.” He handed you the cup of water Steve was making you drink for before.

And between all the water and shit you seriously had to use the restroom. You kissed Steve’s cheek as you excused yourself. Going to join the line outside of the bathroom door. Which of course was taking forever with how long it was. Ugh.

“Y/N!” You could hear a voice calling over the music so you turned around seeing your ex making his way over to you. “We’re leaving,” he said snatching your arm.

“What the fuck, Peter, let go of me!”

“What the hell are you doing with Steve and Thor!” He spat out the latter name like there was actual disgust on his tongue.

“That’s none of your business anymore.”

“I get it you’re avoiding me but hanging out with them. That’s not cool, Y/N. You know how I feel about them!”

“How do you even know I’m with them?” You asked. “I came with Natasha.”

“Because I saw it on your Snapchat!”

“You don’t even have a snap,” you said with a raised eyebrow.

That’s when he groaned and rolled his eyes. “I mean… look-,”

“What did you make one just to spy on me?” You asked rolling your eyes.

“Maybe,” was all he replied with. “Irregardless-,”

“That’s not a word.” You rolled your eyes.

“Irregardless, you know how I feel about you hanging around with them!”

“And I’m not your girlfriend anymore so I don’t care! You lost the right to tell me what to do after I caught you with Gamora on top of you!”

“I told you it wasn’t what it looked like!”

“And what she just fall into your fucking lap, naked and you just so happened to also be naked? How dumb do you think I am, Peter!”

“Hey, hey, hey,” Steve said coming up to the two of you. “Peter, man, you should go.”

Peter rolled his eyes at him. “And here comes the golden boy ready to save a damsel in distress. Don’t you have an old lady to help across the street?”

“Isn’t there some eighties soundtrack you can go center your personality around,” Thor said with a laugh getting beside you, too.

“Thor, you have all people need to stay out of this,” Peter said. “And stay away from her.”

“On whose order?” Thor challenged with a raised eyebrow.

“Mine. She’s my girl.”

“I’m not your anything,” you said.

“Quail, you need to leave,” Thor said. “Don’t worry we’re taking great care of her.”

“Yeah they’re taking great care of me,” you said with a shrug.

Peter rolled his eyes. “Bullshit. They’re just doing this to get back at me.”

Steve laughed. “Peter, I do not think of you. This isn’t some fucking plot to take you down. I like Y/N. It’s not our fault you screwed up. Either you leave or we will remove you.”

Peter rolled his eyes. “Try me.”

“Fuck this I’m going to the bathroom,” you said.

“Here, you can use the one in my room,” Steve said.

“Over my dead body,” Peter said.

“That can be arranged,” Thor challenged him with a shrug.

“Peter, just go,” you said. “We’re done. You can’t tell me what to do anymore.”

Steve showed you to his room and the bathroom there. You hurried to use the restroom and tried to fix yourself up a little. Dealing with him had left you a little flustered and you were trying to have fun. You didn’t wanna feel like shit.

You stumbled out to see Steve laying back on his bed. Phone in his hand. He peeked over at you to smile softly. “Hey. You good?“ He asked.

“Uh huh,” you replied.

“You sure? I know dealing with him can’t be easy for you.”

“I mean… yeah…” you said with a heavy sigh.

“Wanna talk about it?” He asked.

You shrugged. “What’s there to talk about?”

“Like why didn’t you tell us he cheated on you?” He asked.

“Because I dunno.” You sighed and hated that you felt yourself tearing up. “Um, yeah… I guess it felt like… I dunno like pathetic.” You chuckled. “God that’s… so stupid.”

Steve shook his head. “Not at all,” he said patting the spot at his side. “Come on. You can talk to me about it.”

“Where’s Thor?” You asked as you went to do as he said for you to.

“Taking care of Peter, getting us drinks, probably getting stopped by people,” he said. “But enough about that. I wanna hear all about you okay.”

“No you don’t,” you said with a chuckle.

“Oh but I do.” He leaned up so he was closer to you. “You know my last girlfriend cheated on me. Broke my fucking heart.”

Honestly the idea of Steve Rogers getting cheated on sounded so wrong. Like who the hell would even dare. “That’s crazy,” you said.

“Yeah she was from England and-,”

“Is this one of those my girlfriend from England you wouldn’t know her stories?” You asked him.

He laughed and shook his head. “No. Let me finish. So I met her when I was in the military-,”

“You were in the military!” Your eyebrows shot up.

“Uh huh and so was she and we met on a deployment. Things were good for a long time and honestly… I really thought she was my soulmate.”

You stuck out your bottom lip and frowned. “What happened?”

“We were apart for a few months at different bases and I noticed how weird she was acting. Then I went to visit to surprise her.” This time he let out the deep sigh. “Oh god. You’re right this isn’t easy…”

“No it’s okay,” you said. “I’m all ears.”

“Well, I kind of tried to brush things off ya know. Then I found messages between her and this guy.” He let out a sarcastic chuckle. “I was fucking crushed.”

“Shit I’m sorry, Steve,” you said leaning over to hug him. 

“It’s okay. I finally moved on. Besides I kinda had sex with her cousin after so I got my revenge.”

Your jaw dropped as you smacked his stomach. “Steve Rogers! I was not expecting that from you.”

He laughed. “I know, I know, but it’s not like I meant for it to happen. It just kinda did and… I dunno.” Steve sighed and nudged you. “So if you can top that level of shitty than its okay to tell me. I’m not judging.”

You sighed. “Okay fine… so I started noticing how weird he was acting and he never wanted to have sex anymore so I… snooped through his phone.”

“Shit,” he said.

“Yeah.” You sighed and sniffled. “Um… I found all these texts between him and Gamora. Said cuz I wouldn’t do anal with him.”

“What the fuck…” he said with a frown. Pulling you into his arms as soon as he saw the tears starting to sprinkle from your eyes.

“I’m okay,” you replied not being able to stop yourself from hugging him. You needed that. The comfort. Leaning into him.

Steve started rubbing your back before kissing your cheek. “I’m here okay. Always.”

You sniffled and nodded. “Thanks.” Then you pulled away so he could wipe the tears that had fallen.

“Besides any man that cheated on you is an idiot.”

You chuckled. “You think so?”

“Of course,” he replied. “Any guy would be lucky to have you.”

By now you were sitting so close. Arms around each other. Could feel his breath on your face.

Chest feeling like it might thump out of your chest. “Think so?”

He glanced down at your lips and then back up to your eyes. Finally starting to move in and just waiting for that first kiss.

“Crisis averted!” Thor announced as he came through the door. “Quail is officially gone and i found a bottle of tequila!”

As quickly as the moment started, it was over. Steve clearing his throat and laying back down. All while Thor chatted their ears off and started pouring shots.

This was going to be a long ass night

At some point you’d ended up squished between the two men. Giggling as they told you stories of whatever. From what you gathered, Thor had really been there for Steve during his breakup and now they wanted to be there for you. It was kind of nice having them on your side.

You posted another selfie with them giggling and shit. Honestly you could see yourself really hanging out with them like this. You understood why Natasha hung around them so much.

Still you couldn’t believe you almost kissed Steve and just didn’t. Or that you’d told Peter he had nothing to worry about in regards to him. In your defense though at least you waited until things were over before getting to this point.

“Alright how about we play a drinking game,” Thor suggested.

“What do you have in mind?” You asked.

“Never have I ever?” He said with a shrug.

“I’m down,” you replied looking over at Steve who shrugged.

“Great okay. I’ll go first,” Thor said. “Never have I ever had sex with a Quail!”

Your jaw dropped as Steve started laughing. “His name is Quill!”

“That’s what I said!” He replied. “Better drink up, Love,” he baby talked at you leaning forward to pinch your cheek.

You rolled your eyes before taking the shot. Crinkling your nose from the burn and coughing. “Ugh!”

“Aw you’re so cute when you’re choking,” Thor said baby talking at you again. “Alright. Your turn.”

You shook your head at him before trying to think of something to say. “Never have I ever done anal,” you said with a shrug.

“What? Quail didn’t ever… try?” Thor asked.

“I mean he tried but I didn’t wanna.”

“Why not?” Steve asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Because I dunno I just… didn’t want to,” you replied. “Maybe one day but I’m glad it didn’t happen with him.”

“Exactly he didn’t deserve your sweet ass,” Thor said leaning into kiss your cheek.

“Well I’ve definitely tried anal,” Steve said after finally taking his shot.

“Giving and receiving,” Thor said with a smirk. “I mean we’ve all been th- well maybe not Y/N, but it’s never to late.”

You laughed before tilting your head back. “I’ll just take your word for it.”

“Or maybe Steve and I can introduce you to the wonderful world of anal sex,” he teased.

Once again you crinkled your nose. “Steve, would never.”

“Steve would never what?” Steve asked.

“Do anal on me.”

“Oh, well then Steve pleads the fifth,” he replied with a smirk.

Suddenly your cheeks felt hot. Biting your lip and sighing. What the hell were you supposed to even say to this. Or any of this.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’d never make you do anything you didn’t wanna do,” Steve said. “I hate that he got into your head.”

“What?” Thor raised his eyebrow, tilting his head to the side like a puppy. “Explain.”

“I lied about why Quail- dammit Thor!”

He let out a snort before busting out into laughter. “What! That’s his name!”

Steve couldn’t help himself as he laughed along. Which in turn meant you started. Ugh. They were so annoying. But they were really cheering you up. “Besides, fuck him. He didn’t deserve you.”

“Well what happened?”

You sighed and groaned. “So… I know I said Peter and I broke up because we broke apart but it was really because he cheated on me,” you admitted.

Thor looked honestly taken aback. “Oh… what the-,” then he scoffed. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Because I dunno. It felt embarrassing I guess.”

Thor sighed. “You should have told me.”

“No it’s okay. I’m fine.”

He tsk’d. “Doesn’t matter. I would have fucked him up right there.” He snarled. “How the hell could he- do you know with who?”

“Gamora,” you replied.

Thor frowned and sighed. “Ah shit…” he clenched his jaw. “He’s so fucking lucky I didn’t find out until after. He better leave you the fuck alone.”

“I hope so.”

This sighed before grabbing you to pull you on his lap. “I’m sorry Quail hurt you, Love.”

“I’ll be fine,” you said leaning into his chest. Feeling Steve eye’s on you as his friend held you. “Anyway, Steve, it’s your turn.”

His face turned into a cringe. “Ohh I actually can’t think of anything I haven’t done. I mean maybe if we’d played this a year ago but right now I feel like there’s not much I haven’t done.”

“Me either,” Thor said with a shrug.

You rolled your eyes. “Of course. You’re both so adventurous.”

Steve laughed. “I mean you could say that.”

“So unfair.” You gasped. “Okay, fine. Steve, truth or dare.”

Thor laughed. “Good idea.”

“Dare.

“I dare you to do push ups with me on your back.”

Steve raised an eyebrow. “That’s easy. Come on give me something good.”

“Okay ummmm I dare you to… keep your shirt off for the rest of the game,” you said.

“Wasn’t expecting you to be the one telling anyone to get naked so soon,” Thor teased.

Your face heated up as Steve got to unbuttoning his shirt. “I couldn’t think of acting else!”

“Sure, sure. Or you just want to see me naked,” Steve said with a wink as his naked chest came into view.

“Oh whatever,” you said with a laugh.

Not that he was wrong.

Playing truth or dare was fun. Thor was quickly rid of his shirt too. And you had to describe your first time. Of course when Thor realized it was with Quill he was over it. Saying what a shame it is that you’d never been truly satisfied.

“I mean it’s not like the sex was bad-,”

“Because you have nothing to compare it to.” He shrugged. “That’s okay. There’s still time.”

“Have you even kissed anyone else?” Steve asked.

“I mean… yeah but it’s been forever.”

He frowned. “You poor thing.”

“Maybe one of us can help you out?” Thor suggested.

“Um, what do you have in mind?”

“Nothing big just… haven’t you ever wondered how it might feel to kiss another man?” He asked.

“I mean… I dunno… maybe.” You bit your lip as you wondered where he was taking this.

“I mean I’m available,” he said with a wink.

“Mmm I dunno why would she choose you when I’m right here,” Steve tease before leaning over to tickle your side.

“You wish,” Thor replied. “How about it, Love. Which one of us would you kiss?”

Your face felt hot at their question. “Um, I mean I wouldn’t wanna… choose.”

“Fine. Truth or dare?“ Steve quickly said.

You laughed and narrowed your eyes. “Dare?”

“I dare you to kiss me,” he said.

“What!” Thor groaned. “Oh whatever.”

Steve laughed. “Come on. A dares a dare.”

Meanwhile you giggled but still didn’t move. That’s when Steve pulled you in. Could feel his breath on your lips.

At first it was pretty chaste. Just an innocent little thing. And yet it felt so good to have his lips on yours. Hands on your lower back.

“Oh you call that a kiss,” Thor scoffed when the two of you pulled away.

“Fine, let’s see you do better.”

Before you could react he was giving you one too. Except this one was a lot more sensual and hungry. Adding tongue the more you got into it.

Then Steve took another turn. This time showing you how he really kissed. Not holding back.

“Alright. Whose better?” He asked putting his forehead against yours.

Luckily before you could think to answer as if you could even choose your phone went off. Vibrating underneath you. Making you jump. “Shit.”

“Who calls someone on Snapchat?” Steve asked irritated about the interruption.

As you answered Peter’s face came into view. “Are you kidding me! You’re still with them?”

Well at least you knew which account was him now.

“Peter, it’s none of your business!”

“Why? So you can run around looking like a slut!”

Before you could respond, Thor snatched your phone away. “You will not speak to her that way,” he said. “You’re fucking lucky she didn’t tell me about what the hell you did until after I threw you out.”

Steve pulled you to him. Rubbing your back. “I hate the way he fucking talks to you.”

“Thanks, Guys,” you said after Thor hung up on him.

“What a fucking asshole,” Thor said grabbing onto you. Feeling like you were almost being babied by them. “He’s lucky he’s not here or else I’d fuck him up.”

“Hell he’s lucky we’re more worried about you.”

“You okay?” Thor asked rubbing your back.

“Yeah I’m good. I just… want him to leave me alone.”

“And he’s still texting you,” he said picking up your phone again.

You rolled your eyes. “Should give him a show.”

Steve chuckled. “Maybe we should.”

Thor laughed as he picked up the phone holding it up to the three of you. Then you laughed as he kissed your cheek while taking a picture.

His laughter only grew when he sent it. Seeing Peter sending all these angry messages back. Then Steve sent one with him kissing your lips. Thor gasping and saying wait it’s his turn before doing the same thing.

Then it became the two of them going back and forth. Sending pics at first and then videos of them kissing you. Making each one worse and worse and worse for Peter. Thor joking that he’d kiss your other lips as Steve took care of the ones on your face.

“Oh my ugh,” you gasped as he did just that. Pushing up your dress so that you were exposed before kissing on your thighs. “Fuck, Thor.”

“What a tasty little pussy,” he said as he licked at. Your panties were still on but he finally pulled them to the side so he’d have access.

It was all happening so fast you were having trouble wrapping your mind around it. How he’d grabbed your phone to show Peter just how a real man should treat a lady. That they were about to take good care of you.

Switching places so Steve could have his turn. Then Thor removing your dress. Maybe it was because you honestly couldn’t even believe any of this was happening.

“Fuck,” you cried as Steve pushed a finger into you.

“You know how long I’ve been waiting to touch your pussy,” he groaned. “Just as pretty as I thought it would be.”

“Look at how wet your girl is for us, Quail,” Thor said showing exactly what Steve was doing to you. Then panning the camera up to show how you were moaning for him. “Can’t believe you’d fuck this up. She tastes so good.”

“Gonna let us fuck you, Baby?” Steve asked.

“Uh huh,” you whimpered. How else were you supposed to respond when he was finger fucking you.

“Show him how we make you feel good,” Thor added on.

Thor pushed into you first. Stretching you over his length. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head as his hips snapped into you.

“Fuck,” you whimpered. “Fuck me. Yes.”

Honestly sex with Peter didn’t feel like this. Not like it wasn’t good but it wasn’t as rough. He didn’t get as deep inside of you. Didn’t make you feel like he’d push you passed your limits.

“She’s so fucking tight, Steve,” he grunted. “Goddamn.”

“Tell Peter how good it feels,” Steve said.

“It feels… ugh! Yes!”

“Am I better than him?” Thor asked.

“Yes,” you cried. “So much better.”

You wondered what you looked like right now. Could only imagine just how depraved you looked as he fucked you. It just felt so damn good.

“Look at your girlfriend being a fucking slut for us,” Thor groaned as you screamed out with the way he hit your spot.

Oh this was about to be a long night.

Between the two of them you could not remember how many times you came. Steve not wasting any time taking his turn with you.

“Been wanting to do this since I met you,” he said into your ear. “You gonna be our slut after this, huh?”

“Uh huh,” you whimpered.

Thor kissed your lips. “Gonna let us use your pussy anytime we want?”

If they kept doing you like this. Fuck yeah.

At some point your phone had been set on the nightstand. None of you thinking about Peter anymore. It was over between the two of you. He’d fucked it all up and you’d put the final nail in the coffin.