Assassin, Avenger, Chaotic Puppy, Clint Barton

Cint F Barton AKA Hawkeye, one of the world's deadliest assassins, a crackshot bowman.(mun's name is amber, I'm over 30, and won't write with minors/under 18s)

[crackshot-bowman]

I am still around, just haven't had muse for Clint recently. Idk why, maybe I need to rewatch some stuff to get it back. Just wanted to let followers know this page hasn't been deserted.

[robo-ratto]

Finally got around to some Hawkpool! I just think they’re neat. <3

I had the idea of Wade just using the ring pops as a promise ring or something and I thought that was hilarious and then I remembered that that’s actually what happened in the Deadpool movie. I’ve seen that movie like 5 times, you’d think I would remember LOL. Still, I think it’s funny so it stayed in.

Please do not repost! Re-blogging is very much welcomed, though! <3

[bilbooswagginsthethird]

Hawkeye Phone Wallpapers (720x1560) Reblog if you use one and let me know what ones you like

[crackshot-bowman]

"I.. I'm not sure how to make that not sound like I'm asking you out." He scratched the back of his neck "yeah, we are. But pretty much anything I could invite you to do that doesn't involve the lab or saving the city, the state or the world tends to sound like I'm asking you out on a date."

[amarvelousmencgerie]

"Do you even remember why we said we were just staying friends? I don't really remember. But you're right, it all does sound like you are and maybe that isn't such a bad thing."

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint laughed a little "Um, I'm not sure either. It might have been just a boundaries thing?" He bit his lip "Also... I didn't know if there... I mean I didn't know if you..." He took a second to figure out how to word what he was trying to say. "Didn't know if you were interested in anyone, not just me."

[crackshot-bowman]

"Yeah I did. Miss being around you too, not everyone likes my sense of humor either. We should hang out sometime, maybe takeout or something?"

[amarvelousmencgerie]

"Are you asking me out on a date in, Clint? This very much feels like asking someone out." She bit her lower lip. "I thought we were keepin' this aas friends."

[crackshot-bowman]

"I.. I'm not sure how to make that not sound like I'm asking you out." He scratched the back of his neck "yeah, we are. But pretty much anything I could invite you to do that doesn't involve the lab or saving the city, the state or the world tends to sound like I'm asking you out on a date."

[rylandsgrace]

DANIEL CRAIG as BENOIT BLANC

Wake Up Dead Man: A Knives Out Mystery (2025) dir. Rian Johnson

[crackshot-bowman]

((just saw the trailer for the new Knives Out Mystery movie, hope I'm not calling it by saying it was either Glenn or Jeremy))

[amarvelousmencgerie]

@crackshot-bowman

Hey beautiful, sounds like you missed me

"I mean, maybe. That depends if you missed me too. You know it's no fun when you're not around. No one gets my sense of humor the way you do."

[crackshot-bowman]

"Yeah I did. Miss being around you too, not everyone likes my sense of humor either. We should hang out sometime, maybe takeout or something?"

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined louder, the bar was torturous, holding his legs spread wide open so he couldn’t close them. Thor hushed him softly, settling him onto the padded table that put him at just the right height to be fucked.

“You’ll do as we say, Anthony.” Thor’s voice was a low rumble, and the omega immediately settled, lying back on the table obediently. “Good boy. Clint, the cage?”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Good boy.So pretty all spread out for us." Clint commented as he got the cage and brought it over. He touched as little as possible to put it in place. "So impatient. I think they're just landing and cleaning up. They'll be right down."

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega swallowed, whimpering softly as the cage was locked into place, and Thor stroked over his spread thighs. “Now, I am going to put my hand inside of you, and if you can keep your legs spread the whole time, without trying to close them, then we won’t use the bar yet.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint sat so he could watch as Thor repeated his moves from earlier. Working in one finger in at a time, he got four fingers and paused. "Too much Tony?" Clint asked, touching his cheek

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony trembled, legs shaking, “I…I c-can take it, Alphas.” The omega groaned, his hole fluttering around the alpha’s fingers, as he leaned into Clint’s hand. He was panting through his open mouth, sweating, his heat building and building.

[crackshot-bowman]

"M-right here sweet boy. You're doing so good." Clint said and kissed the omega as Thor continued. It was a messy kiss but that was common, especially during heat.

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony moaned into Clint’s mouth, shaking as Thor’s hand pressed against his desperate, leaking rim. He bore down, whining and shaking, and then cried out as Thor’s full hand popped inside of him, and he immediately tried to close his thighs.

[crackshot-bowman]

"Nope, can't do that pup. Not if you don't want us to use the bar." Clint said, his hand going to Tony's thigh and holding his legs open. "Bet that feels good, huh?"

[omega-anthony-stark]

“Please…!” Tony whined, his rim spreading over the alpha’s wrist as Thor curled his fingers into a fist inside the omega’s passage.

“You were doing so well,” Thor mock sighed, “It seems the bar is necessary.” He met Clint’s gaze with a grin.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint grinned back and bit his lip seeing the way he took Thor's hand. He retrieved the bar and put it in place, strapping the omegas legs into it. "Look at you, all spread out and stretched open for your masters."

"Bad puppy, no touching yourself. That's ours to play with." He swatted his hand gently when it got close to his cage. He didn't want to tie Tony's hands or wrists yet.

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whimpered, stretching his arms above his head to keep them in place; he wanted to be good, but he needed, his heat was flaring, consuming him, and he rocked back against Thor’s hand, gasping and mewling as the god pushed his arm slowly deeper.

“You are our toy, pretty bitch.” Thor brought his free hand down on the omega’s ass, slapping it, before he pulled his hand almost fully from Tony’s hole and thrust it back forward, burying several inches of his arm in the omega.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint watched the way Tony fucked himself on the hand deep inside him. "Fuck, he can take a lot more than I thought. Maybe he'll be able to take hulk easier than we thought."

The smell of his heat was always amazing but especially strong as they played with the Omega. He kissed him roughly, distracting him a little, or at least giving him something else to pay attention to.

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined louder, the bar was torturous, holding his legs spread wide open so he couldn’t close them. Thor hushed him softly, settling him onto the padded table that put him at just the right height to be fucked.

“You’ll do as we say, Anthony.” Thor’s voice was a low rumble, and the omega immediately settled, lying back on the table obediently. “Good boy. Clint, the cage?”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Good boy.So pretty all spread out for us." Clint commented as he got the cage and brought it over. He touched as little as possible to put it in place. "So impatient. I think they're just landing and cleaning up. They'll be right down."

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega swallowed, whimpering softly as the cage was locked into place, and Thor stroked over his spread thighs. “Now, I am going to put my hand inside of you, and if you can keep your legs spread the whole time, without trying to close them, then we won’t use the bar yet.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint sat so he could watch as Thor repeated his moves from earlier. Working in one finger in at a time, he got four fingers and paused. "Too much Tony?" Clint asked, touching his cheek

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony trembled, legs shaking, “I…I c-can take it, Alphas.” The omega groaned, his hole fluttering around the alpha’s fingers, as he leaned into Clint’s hand. He was panting through his open mouth, sweating, his heat building and building.

[crackshot-bowman]

"M-right here sweet boy. You're doing so good." Clint said and kissed the omega as Thor continued. It was a messy kiss but that was common, especially during heat.

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony moaned into Clint’s mouth, shaking as Thor’s hand pressed against his desperate, leaking rim. He bore down, whining and shaking, and then cried out as Thor’s full hand popped inside of him, and he immediately tried to close his thighs.

[crackshot-bowman]

"Nope, can't do that pup. Not if you don't want us to use the bar." Clint said, his hand going to Tony's thigh and holding his legs open. "Bet that feels good, huh?"

[omega-anthony-stark]

“Please…!” Tony whined, his rim spreading over the alpha’s wrist as Thor curled his fingers into a fist inside the omega’s passage.

“You were doing so well,” Thor mock sighed, “It seems the bar is necessary.” He met Clint’s gaze with a grin.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint grinned back and bit his lip seeing the way he took Thor's hand. He retrieved the bar and put it in place, strapping the omegas legs into it. "Look at you, all spread out and stretched open for your masters."

"Bad puppy, no touching yourself. That's ours to play with." He swatted his hand gently when it got close to his cage. He didn't want to tie Tony's hands or wrists yet.

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined louder, the bar was torturous, holding his legs spread wide open so he couldn’t close them. Thor hushed him softly, settling him onto the padded table that put him at just the right height to be fucked.

“You’ll do as we say, Anthony.” Thor’s voice was a low rumble, and the omega immediately settled, lying back on the table obediently. “Good boy. Clint, the cage?”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Good boy.So pretty all spread out for us." Clint commented as he got the cage and brought it over. He touched as little as possible to put it in place. "So impatient. I think they're just landing and cleaning up. They'll be right down."

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega swallowed, whimpering softly as the cage was locked into place, and Thor stroked over his spread thighs. “Now, I am going to put my hand inside of you, and if you can keep your legs spread the whole time, without trying to close them, then we won’t use the bar yet.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint sat so he could watch as Thor repeated his moves from earlier. Working in one finger in at a time, he got four fingers and paused. "Too much Tony?" Clint asked, touching his cheek

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony trembled, legs shaking, “I…I c-can take it, Alphas.” The omega groaned, his hole fluttering around the alpha’s fingers, as he leaned into Clint’s hand. He was panting through his open mouth, sweating, his heat building and building.

[crackshot-bowman]

"M-right here sweet boy. You're doing so good." Clint said and kissed the omega as Thor continued. It was a messy kiss but that was common, especially during heat.

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony moaned into Clint’s mouth, shaking as Thor’s hand pressed against his desperate, leaking rim. He bore down, whining and shaking, and then cried out as Thor’s full hand popped inside of him, and he immediately tried to close his thighs.

[crackshot-bowman]

"Nope, can't do that pup. Not if you don't want us to use the bar." Clint said, his hand going to Tony's thigh and holding his legs open. "Bet that feels good, huh?"

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined louder, the bar was torturous, holding his legs spread wide open so he couldn’t close them. Thor hushed him softly, settling him onto the padded table that put him at just the right height to be fucked.

“You’ll do as we say, Anthony.” Thor’s voice was a low rumble, and the omega immediately settled, lying back on the table obediently. “Good boy. Clint, the cage?”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Good boy.So pretty all spread out for us." Clint commented as he got the cage and brought it over. He touched as little as possible to put it in place. "So impatient. I think they're just landing and cleaning up. They'll be right down."

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega swallowed, whimpering softly as the cage was locked into place, and Thor stroked over his spread thighs. “Now, I am going to put my hand inside of you, and if you can keep your legs spread the whole time, without trying to close them, then we won’t use the bar yet.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint sat so he could watch as Thor repeated his moves from earlier. Working in one finger in at a time, he got four fingers and paused. "Too much Tony?" Clint asked, touching his cheek

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony trembled, legs shaking, “I…I c-can take it, Alphas.” The omega groaned, his hole fluttering around the alpha’s fingers, as he leaned into Clint’s hand. He was panting through his open mouth, sweating, his heat building and building.

[crackshot-bowman]

"M-right here sweet boy. You're doing so good." Clint said and kissed the omega as Thor continued. It was a messy kiss but that was common, especially during heat.

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined louder, the bar was torturous, holding his legs spread wide open so he couldn’t close them. Thor hushed him softly, settling him onto the padded table that put him at just the right height to be fucked.

“You’ll do as we say, Anthony.” Thor’s voice was a low rumble, and the omega immediately settled, lying back on the table obediently. “Good boy. Clint, the cage?”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Good boy.So pretty all spread out for us." Clint commented as he got the cage and brought it over. He touched as little as possible to put it in place. "So impatient. I think they're just landing and cleaning up. They'll be right down."

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega swallowed, whimpering softly as the cage was locked into place, and Thor stroked over his spread thighs. “Now, I am going to put my hand inside of you, and if you can keep your legs spread the whole time, without trying to close them, then we won’t use the bar yet.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint sat so he could watch as Thor repeated his moves from earlier. Working in one finger in at a time, he got four fingers and paused. "Too much Tony?" Clint asked, touching his cheek

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined louder, the bar was torturous, holding his legs spread wide open so he couldn’t close them. Thor hushed him softly, settling him onto the padded table that put him at just the right height to be fucked.

“You’ll do as we say, Anthony.” Thor’s voice was a low rumble, and the omega immediately settled, lying back on the table obediently. “Good boy. Clint, the cage?”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Good boy.So pretty all spread out for us." Clint commented as he got the cage and brought it over. He touched as little as possible to put it in place. "So impatient. I think they're just landing and cleaning up. They'll be right down."

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined softly as Clint’s cock slipped free of his body, his cervix spasming around Thor’s cockhead. “Don’t worry, pretty boy,” Thor purred, gently working his own cock out of the omega. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full. But I think it’s time we move to the play room, so that we’re ready for the pack.”

Thor picked up a medium sized glass plug from the dresser, immediately angling it into Tony’s hole. “There we go, keep you nice and plugged while we move.” He rocked it against the omega’s rim, and Tony gasped and mewled as it slid further in every time, and then suddenly popped fully into his body.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint didn't bother getting their clothes. The pack was almost always naked in the play room anyway. They could get a blanket or something if one was truly needed.

Thor was carrying the bitch who was still mewling at the new fullness and weight of his plug. Clint held the door open to let them pass and joined them in the room. "He's usually good at keeping his legs open but we may need the bar anyway since you want to train him for the big guy."he said while wondering what they might need to get out

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony blushed, embarrassed at how easily his alpha, and pack, could read him through their bonds. Thor chuckled, rubbing up and down Tony’s back.

“Do not fret, pretty bitch, we enjoy giving you pleasure.” The god grinned, “Whether you can admit it or not.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint played with the omegas hair as Thor rubbed his back. He pulled out carefully so it was just the god inside him.

"good boy. I want to watch you two, want to watch him fuck you or use his fingers and hand." He told him and Thor

[omega-anthony-stark]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves (and Clint doesn't mind watching)

Tony’s heat was approaching, he might be on suppressants, but he could still feel the need burning under his skin. He hadn’t meant to touch himself, had intended to just take a quick shower after his workout in the communal gym, and then go about his day. But as the cool water poured over his body, he had found himself absentmindedly stroking his hands over his skin.

He let his eyes drift shut, teasing a finger over his ass, between his cheeks, to rub against his slick hole. A soft moan left his lips, cock twitching to hardness between his thighs, as he pushed his finger into himself, quickly adding a second digit and spreading them inside of his body to open himself up.

He didn’t hear the door to the gym showers, or the footsteps on the tile floor, as he started to thrust his fingers into himself desperately.

[omega-anthony-stark]

“He will take Hulk beautifully.” Thor purred, “Perhaps I’ll put my hand inside of him while we wait for the others?” He looked to Clint for permission even as Tony keened.

The idea of being stuffed full by Thor’s fist, or Clint’s, or Hulk’s cock, had the omega rocking his hips back, the two knots sliding back and forth inside his passage as more slick gushed out of him around their shafts.

[crackshot-bowman]

"oh that would be beautiful to watch." Clint said, meeting Thor's eyes, and feeling the heat that was there between the two alphas the way it did among the pack.

Clint moaned as Tony rocked his hips. "Think he likes the idea of having your nice, big hand inside him." He said as he felt his knot going down a bit, he could pull out soon probably