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.

[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

[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]

Thor gave a harsh inhale, his cock throbbing with how hard it was, and he rubbed his fingers around the omega’s stretched rim, pressing on Clint’s knot from the outside. “You have him stuffed so full. What a greedy little bitch.” His voice was soft, warm, full of praise for their omega.

Tony gave a soft cry as the other alpha worked one finger into his ass alongside Clint’s cock, hooking the digit and using it to pull the omega’s hole open enough to work a second finger in.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint moaned a little as Thor's fingers brushed and pressed against him as well. He was going to feel amazing if he was able to work Tony open enough to push in. "He likes being nice and full."

[omega-anthony-stark]

“Yes he does, our sweet breeding bitch.” Thor growled, working his fingers deeper, then using two fingers from his other hand to guide his cock to the spread rim, rubbing against it. Tony jolted, whimpering, and Thor hushed him softly, “Don’t worry, sweet thing, you can take it.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint focused on Tony, stroking his hair while Thor entered him. "Breathe darling.. I know but it's going to feel good soon." He said, pressing kisses into his hair. "That's it, good boy." He praised

[omega-anthony-stark]

Thor worked the head of his cock in, grunting as it pressed against Clint’s knot, and then finally slid in alongside it. He had to pause then, overwhelmed by the incredible tightness of Tony around them, and he moved his hands to the omega’s hips.

“Gods, Puppy, you’re so hot and tight!” He moaned, feeling Tony tremble between their bodies. “Just breathe, sweet little bitch, just breathe.” He massaged Tony’s hips as the omega sucked in a deep breath, and then, as Tony let the breath out, Thor rocked forward, pushing his shaft deeper into the tight channel alongside Clint’s, straight into the breeding passage, his cockhead bumping the omega’s stretched cervix.

[crackshot-bowman]

"Yeah he is. Such a sweet little puppy, taking it so well." Clint groaned. He looked at Thor, enjoying the look of pleasure on the gods face. He probably had the same look on his face as well.

"we can't read your mind though baby, want him to try to move or just stay still?"

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony shuddered, panting against Clint’s chest, “…m-move…p-please, alphas…” he finally managed to stammer out, and Thor gave a pleased growl, gripping the omega’s hips as he pulled back slightly before thrusting in, starting a slow, steady pace.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint started to move as well, holding Tony as he moved with Thor. He growled as he thrust deeper in "Fuck baby..." He groaned as he pressed deep inside the omega

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega nearly sobbed, overwhelmed with sensation, as Clint’s cockhead tugged at his cervix with every thrust, and Thor’s long, thick cock nudged up against it, begging for entrance to his womb.

“Let me in, bitch,” Thor purred, “I need to flood your belly with my seed, fill you with pups for the pack.” Tony cried out as Thor gripped his hips tighter and increased the strength of his thrusts, pushing hard and insistent at his inner opening.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint stopped moving and rubbed Tony's lower back "relax for us like a good pet. " He said as he rubbed the spot and scratched him a little with his nails.

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony gasped, breathing in sharply as he struggled to obey, and Thor let out a long groan as he forced his cockhead into the cervix with Clint’s. The alpha’s knot immediately popped, stretching Tony impossibly wide, and then lodging inside.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint moaned as his knot was joined by the other, larger alphas. He grabbed Tonys hair to tip his head back so he could have better access to his neck for kisses. "Feel so good. " He mumbled as he kissed him

[omega-anthony-stark]

“Alpha…!” Tony trembled as Thor’s thick, hot seed pumped directly into his womb, spreading and stretching him, “Fuck…oh…!” He started to squirm, and Thor gave him a rough spank,

“Calm now, pretty O, you can take it.”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Yeah you can." He let go of Tony's hair. "So good for your alphas, taking us so damn deep." Clint held him still as his ass was spanked again. "Shh, you're ok. No more spankings your ass is just so pretty like that." It was too, now it was pink/red from Thors hand.

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega hid his face in Clint’s chest, his passage clenching around the two cocks buried deep inside him. “So full….” He whimpered, and Thor nuzzled at his back,

“Yes, sweet bitch, take all our seed, such a good boy.” Thor purred, sliding his fingers down to rub around the stretched rim of Tony’s hole.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint nuzzled Tony as well, a hand slipping between them to touch him. "He's hard for us, poor baby. Bet me touching you feels good, doesn't it?" He stroked him, barely touching him. "I like playing with you pup. We could make you cum but it might wreck the fun for the others." He teased

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined immediately, and Thor chuckled, “You know coming from your pretty little cocklet makes it hard for you to keep taking us, sweet thing.” He said, agreeing with Clint, as the omega started to squirm again, “Perhaps we should put your cage on you.”

“Please…please, I don’t want the cage…” Tony begged, shaking; they loved to cage his cock when they wanted to play for an extended amount of time.

[crackshot-bowman]

There were plenty of other ways they could touch and tease the Omega without touching his cock. His nipples were sensitive too. "I think we should. And maybe the plug so our seed doesn't go dripping down his pretty thighs when we're finished." He suggested.

"don't worry sweet, we have to wait until we can pull out to use either one. Have to have better access to put the cage or even a ring on. And we can't put a plug in while we're in you." Clint told him and kissed Tony gently

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega pouted, toes curling, he both loved and hated when they did this, because the pleasure was always intense, but the lack of full release was maddening. He knew he would beg to be allowed to cum, especially with his heat growing stronger.

“I agree,” Thor rumbled, “Cage and plug between matings. The rest of the pack will be here soon.” They were flying back from a mission currently, Thor was just faster.

[crackshot-bowman]

"They'll be home soon love. You won't have to wear them much probably." Clint promised as they held him between their bodies. "You'll have a little bit between when we pull out and them landing and getting ready for you."

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whimpered as Thor gave a soft thrust, shifting his knot in the omega’s passage, “Shh, little bitch,” The alpha soothed him, “Don’t you want to be able to take Hulk later?” The omega shuddered,

“Y-yes, Alpha.” He half stuttered, he hadn’t managed to take more than the tip of Hulk’s cock yet, and only after a great deal of prep.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint had taken the Omega together with Steve once but he didn't usually share him. Watching him taking more and more turned him on the same way it did to take him himself.

"That's a lot to take. A record I'm sure." Maybe not but it would be for Tony

[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]

Thor gave a harsh inhale, his cock throbbing with how hard it was, and he rubbed his fingers around the omega’s stretched rim, pressing on Clint’s knot from the outside. “You have him stuffed so full. What a greedy little bitch.” His voice was soft, warm, full of praise for their omega.

Tony gave a soft cry as the other alpha worked one finger into his ass alongside Clint’s cock, hooking the digit and using it to pull the omega’s hole open enough to work a second finger in.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint moaned a little as Thor's fingers brushed and pressed against him as well. He was going to feel amazing if he was able to work Tony open enough to push in. "He likes being nice and full."

[omega-anthony-stark]

“Yes he does, our sweet breeding bitch.” Thor growled, working his fingers deeper, then using two fingers from his other hand to guide his cock to the spread rim, rubbing against it. Tony jolted, whimpering, and Thor hushed him softly, “Don’t worry, sweet thing, you can take it.”

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint focused on Tony, stroking his hair while Thor entered him. "Breathe darling.. I know but it's going to feel good soon." He said, pressing kisses into his hair. "That's it, good boy." He praised

[omega-anthony-stark]

Thor worked the head of his cock in, grunting as it pressed against Clint’s knot, and then finally slid in alongside it. He had to pause then, overwhelmed by the incredible tightness of Tony around them, and he moved his hands to the omega’s hips.

“Gods, Puppy, you’re so hot and tight!” He moaned, feeling Tony tremble between their bodies. “Just breathe, sweet little bitch, just breathe.” He massaged Tony’s hips as the omega sucked in a deep breath, and then, as Tony let the breath out, Thor rocked forward, pushing his shaft deeper into the tight channel alongside Clint’s, straight into the breeding passage, his cockhead bumping the omega’s stretched cervix.

[crackshot-bowman]

"Yeah he is. Such a sweet little puppy, taking it so well." Clint groaned. He looked at Thor, enjoying the look of pleasure on the gods face. He probably had the same look on his face as well.

"we can't read your mind though baby, want him to try to move or just stay still?"

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony shuddered, panting against Clint’s chest, “…m-move…p-please, alphas…” he finally managed to stammer out, and Thor gave a pleased growl, gripping the omega’s hips as he pulled back slightly before thrusting in, starting a slow, steady pace.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint started to move as well, holding Tony as he moved with Thor. He growled as he thrust deeper in "Fuck baby..." He groaned as he pressed deep inside the omega

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega nearly sobbed, overwhelmed with sensation, as Clint’s cockhead tugged at his cervix with every thrust, and Thor’s long, thick cock nudged up against it, begging for entrance to his womb.

“Let me in, bitch,” Thor purred, “I need to flood your belly with my seed, fill you with pups for the pack.” Tony cried out as Thor gripped his hips tighter and increased the strength of his thrusts, pushing hard and insistent at his inner opening.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint stopped moving and rubbed Tony's lower back "relax for us like a good pet. " He said as he rubbed the spot and scratched him a little with his nails.

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony gasped, breathing in sharply as he struggled to obey, and Thor let out a long groan as he forced his cockhead into the cervix with Clint’s. The alpha’s knot immediately popped, stretching Tony impossibly wide, and then lodging inside.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint moaned as his knot was joined by the other, larger alphas. He grabbed Tonys hair to tip his head back so he could have better access to his neck for kisses. "Feel so good. " He mumbled as he kissed him

[omega-anthony-stark]

“Alpha…!” Tony trembled as Thor’s thick, hot seed pumped directly into his womb, spreading and stretching him, “Fuck…oh…!” He started to squirm, and Thor gave him a rough spank,

“Calm now, pretty O, you can take it.”

[crackshot-bowman]

"Yeah you can." He let go of Tony's hair. "So good for your alphas, taking us so damn deep." Clint held him still as his ass was spanked again. "Shh, you're ok. No more spankings your ass is just so pretty like that." It was too, now it was pink/red from Thors hand.

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega hid his face in Clint’s chest, his passage clenching around the two cocks buried deep inside him. “So full….” He whimpered, and Thor nuzzled at his back,

“Yes, sweet bitch, take all our seed, such a good boy.” Thor purred, sliding his fingers down to rub around the stretched rim of Tony’s hole.

[crackshot-bowman]

Clint nuzzled Tony as well, a hand slipping between them to touch him. "He's hard for us, poor baby. Bet me touching you feels good, doesn't it?" He stroked him, barely touching him. "I like playing with you pup. We could make you cum but it might wreck the fun for the others." He teased

[omega-anthony-stark]

Tony whined immediately, and Thor chuckled, “You know coming from your pretty little cocklet makes it hard for you to keep taking us, sweet thing.” He said, agreeing with Clint, as the omega started to squirm again, “Perhaps we should put your cage on you.”

“Please…please, I don’t want the cage…” Tony begged, shaking; they loved to cage his cock when they wanted to play for an extended amount of time.

[crackshot-bowman]

There were plenty of other ways they could touch and tease the Omega without touching his cock. His nipples were sensitive too. "I think we should. And maybe the plug so our seed doesn't go dripping down his pretty thighs when we're finished." He suggested.

"don't worry sweet, we have to wait until we can pull out to use either one. Have to have better access to put the cage or even a ring on. And we can't put a plug in while we're in you." Clint told him and kissed Tony gently

[omega-anthony-stark]

The omega pouted, toes curling, he both loved and hated when they did this, because the pleasure was always intense, but the lack of full release was maddening. He knew he would beg to be allowed to cum, especially with his heat growing stronger.

“I agree,” Thor rumbled, “Cage and plug between matings. The rest of the pack will be here soon.” They were flying back from a mission currently, Thor was just faster.

[crackshot-bowman]

"They'll be home soon love. You won't have to wear them much probably." Clint promised as they held him between their bodies. "You'll have a little bit between when we pull out and them landing and getting ready for you."