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suprpowers‌:

Okay so, in the grand scheme of things, the head was a lot to handle. But once the man gets it past that tight ring of muscle, that very tight ring of muscle, Bobby can breathe again. It’s a bit stunted, but he manages for now. “Oh shhh-” he cuts himself off, moaning out for the other. “God that’s big, Thor,” he whimpers, head turned to the side so he bite his lips. Bobby actually manages to turn to ice for a second, switching back before reaching up to press his hand to the man’s chest. “Lube, bro, we’re gonna need some lube…. please.”

“Told you... it was a godly cock,” he rumbled, not pushing himself in any further per Bobby’s request. Thor wasn’t near finished pushing himself inside of the mutant, but when the other flickered to his ice form, the thunder god waited carefully. He wasn’t here to cause the other pain. “You’re doing well for someone taking it the first time,” Thor reassured Bobby, reaching over to the drawer to pull out the bottle of lube. Squirting out a generous portion, the Asgardian began to lather up the remaining half of his cock as well as the surrounding edges and rim of Bobby’s tight, yet stretched out hole. “Gonna plug you up just nice and tight.”

#bobby

martyrizedme‌:

“ Excuse you, I was not complaining. I was asking a friend for a favor. ” Clint huffed out and certainly did not pout. The archer gave the cape one last flourish before he crossed his arms over his bare chest. He idly looked around as he waited for Thor’s answer, and then frowned at the suggestion. It had been a while since he had been back to HQ himself. Not since he had run into Bobbi and had the most awkward lunch of his life. Knowing his luck, his ex would be there again if he returned but it wasn’t like Clint had any better ideas. “ Alright, yeah. The HQ sounds good. I have a few changes of clothes there, anyway, ” he agreed with a nod to his head. “ — you gonna fly us there, or should we grab a cab…? I didn’t really bring my car. ”

“Could have fooled me,” Thor teased, grinning at his friend as Clint gave him a little flourish. The Asgardian only laughed heartily at the idea of a car. “Of course I’ll fly us there. Who needs those silly vehicles of yours when you have a god to carry you? Come now, princess. Let’s get you back home,” Thor chuckled, wrapping an arm around the archer’s waist to pull him into an embrace so he could hold him better. “Don’t let go now; it’ll make for an awkward flight back to headquarters.”

#clint

americanvalor‌:

being tugged against the gods body, the heat only got worse with their body heat radiating off one another but steve didn’t mind since it was thor. “that sounds like a plan” he said with a faint smile as he leaned in and rested a hand on the others glistening and sweaty pec, leaning in to give thor a kiss on the lips. their last time together steve had been very intoxicated but it was clear thor liked it regardless.

The god hummed lowly, kissing Steve carefully as it melded into something more passionate. It was hard for him to pull away, what with the beautiful man in his arms like this. “I do owe my queen a proper date,” he teased, reaching down to carefully brush some of the other man’s hair away from his face. He flexed as the other man touched his sweaty pec. “Hold onto me tight, okay? I’ll take you back to a private port side near my home. A bit of privacy would do us some good,” Thor rumbled.

#steve

americanvalor‌:

mj had a habit of finding himself in trouble, needing to be whisked away by some hero like thor or spider-man though he didn’t think it was necessarily his fault this time. the red head had only wanted to buy some supplies, who would expect somebody to snap and attack the shop. being pulled in for an embrace, the red head quickly gave thor a kiss on the cheek before he pulled back some. “i don’t go looking for trouble” he said with a smile. “i’m fine, thanks to you”

Humming at the light kiss on his cheek, the Asgardian grinned, only to peer down at MJ properly when the red-headed man pulled back. “Your track record suggests otherwise. Wasn’t I swooping you out of trouble last time?” he teased, wrapping an arm around MJ’s waist to pull him in close once more. “Glad to hear that. I suppose I should let you hurry home now,” the god mused. “The heat is unkind to all of us, it seems.”

#mj

magikbois‌:

“Don’t know, in many myths gods are said to be deities that not just rule over their own element, but war, the people, and sex.” he mused. “I’m just teasing got a lot of respect for a guy who’s not even from this world and still protects it with everything he’s got. That’s the kind of person we need around here. Still, show me what you got.”

"There are gods for those specific things though. God of war; god of sex... those aren’t my domains,” Thor mused with a small teasing smile. “But I can certainly try my hand at a few. I’ve been known to have some experience with both. I’ll let you be the judge of it.” Walking up to the other man, the Asgardian raised a brow curiously. “Show you what I’ve got? I could show you many things,” he mused, his eyes sparking as they turned an electric blue.

#henrique

magikbois‌:

“Oh did you now?” The boy teased as a calculating eye followed the male. Thor was a legend and even though the x-men and the avengers didn’t really see eye to eye in some cases, he could agree that the man was a pretty freaking amazing hero. “No soul comes with a no filter package and all, and besides you don’t just have those two big legendary weapons, you’ve got three.” he mused as he lowered his gaze slightly. “But you’re right I should pay more respects to my gods, so would you prefer me on my knees or?”

Raising a brow, Thor only smirked as he caught onto Julian’s drift. “You’re bold and confident. I like that in my men,” he rumbled, reaching down to adjust his cock through his jeans. Luckily for the two of them, his clothes did very little to hide his crotch and what he was packing, especially when he was hardening up nicely at Julian’s proposal. “Which of my weapons were you curious in looking at, might I ask?” Thor teased as he stepped closer to Julian. “I believe that’s the proper position to be in before a god, no?”

#julian

americanvalor‌:

feeling the gods tongue lapping up his eager hole, the archer couldn’t help but moan at the sensation of the most sensitive part of his body being fucked by a gods tongue. “fuck..” he moaned out as he felt his cock being stroked, pushing back against the others face and his moans getting louder. “i can’t wait, either” ollie couldn’t wait to get filled up by the god.

Thor continued burrowing in deep, licking up Oliver’s tight hole with a hunger like no other. The god was infatuated with the archer’s taste; it reeked of musk and manliness that he was all too familiar with, and it excited him. “So fucking good...” he growled against the other man’s cheeks, his prickly stubble rubbing him raw as Oliver’s hole was lathered up nicely with his saliva and drool.

#oliver

americanvalor‌:

thor was so large in comparison to mj, the god was so huge and intimidating but the young red head liked that.”mhmm, i do” he said as he gave it a few strokes. feeling the god straddle him with his thick thighs on either side of mj, his cock was close enough to the red head face now and he knew what to do next. “mhmm, i wanna taste daddy before he wrecks me” he said as he positioned the god a little so his cock was in mjs face and he could begin to suck on it little by little.

Thor purred lowly as he felt MJ’s hands circling his cock and stroking him slowly. “Good boy...” he rumbled, running his fingers through the younger man’s red hair. “Go ahead and have a taste.” The Asgardian king guided his thick cock over MJ’s mouth, tracing his red lips with the head of his length before slipping it inside. “Tell me how good your god tastes...” the lightning god smirked.

#mj

locksims‌:

Hearing him speak, Jem couldn’t help but feel a sort of sorrow for him. He knew he had it rough and here the scientist was making him feel worse. Jem had been in a rough spot for a while now for various reasons. That wasn’t Thor’s fault just like how Thor angry at Jem wasn’t Jem’s fault. Their circumstances were far apart but it seemed to come to the same conclusion of anger and pain. Perhaps simply spending time together would help ease those feelings and allow them both some peace. Before, however, he agreed, Jem turned to look at the god before he walked to him and wrapped his arms around him. Jem stood there and hugged the god for as long as he would allow it. He didn’t say anything, didn’t make any other movements, just stood and held him, letting him know in motions that he wasn’t alone. Finally, the scientist pulled away and coughed out whatever awkwardness might be there. “What are you in the mood for?” He asked, not yet looking at him.

The king welcomed the embrace, more than he would have normally let on. He wasn’t exactly able to share his true feelings when he was back in his kingdom, so being here with Jem... it was nice. “...Thank you,” he murmured, tucking his head into the other’s neck shyly before pulling away when the hug broke. “I’m happy with anything. I do have a large appetite though, so perhaps something with more food. Nothing with the small, fancy dishes,” the king hummed with a small smile. “I never understood why your delicacies were so small. Festivities were always a grand banquet in Asgard. Do you have a favorite place to eat at? I’m afraid I am not too familiar with the places near here.”

#jem

mcstercfmcgic‌:

It was surreal, Zain would admit ——— maybe because he had been more into magic, or that Thor sold his own myth so effectively by his sheer presence, but for him to catch a glimpse of what Thor had busied himself with and how it was all strewn in the room was far from his expectations. Yeah sure, maybe he imagined Thor with a magic mirror—or talking birds. Magnificent messengers—Zain didn’t even discount the fact the hammers might be communing with him… or maybe his own mind. He is the new Allfather after all. Perhaps he could see beyond time and space. Everything. Anything. As long as it befitted the image of a god that every man easily accepted as truth. Zain even assumed that Thor was just using computers in the base just because it’s the best tool that mortals have. But no. It was there. News reports… SHIELD reports… just reports. Even Batman was way past tangible media. And with it, some passing thought came to taunt at Zain’s curiosity, though as quickly as Thor worked to clean up, he bit down on it ——– though funnily, let the sun touch his skin and he’s a god again.

“——— to be fair, all heroes suffer the woos fascination, it’s very Hollywood…” Zain hummed, looking down onto his beer like he was looking down on himself. Strip the veneer and Zain is just some—thing; walking in between worlds. He was the one looking in when they weren’t looking at him. “But I’d say you’ve been taking your strides good. You’ve always been warm and sincere… sometimes too honest, but your heart has always been there. And I’ve worked the stage enough… trust me when I say that it’s one thing to draw people in and it’s another to make them want to stay…or come back…” he nodded on as he stole a glance at the window, where the still living idylls of Asgard seemed to slowly but surely flourish on.

As he finished tidying up, Thor was oblivious to the way he looked with the sun hitting him, nor did he catch the way Zain’s eyes followed him about. Finally done with his efforts, the god sat down onto the couch with a heavy sigh, glancing over at the magician with a small smile. “I suppose so. I appreciate your kind words though. It’s... always nice to hear,” the god murmured, finishing up his beer with one gulp before setting the can down. “Ah, so, do I make you want to stay then? Or come back?” Thor teased, picking up on Zain’s words. “I’m sure your shows make people ache to come back to watch you again. The Asgardian children here would love you, that’s for sure. We have a festival coming up next weekend, if you’d like to come back and give a little show. I do know you’re busy with the upcoming shows though,” he mused, the god leaning over to grab one of the newspapers to show Zain one of its printed advertisements.

#zain

kingcfseven‌:

In their slowing breaths, still warm and rough—despite the strong hands that continued to squeeze and knead his muscles into making him shudder on at the slightest—Arthur really thought that he could steal a moment to breath even when Thor still weighed down on him in all his heft… and cozy heat. But a tug, and he felt himself empty. And for them to keep themselves fitted and flush, it almost felt like a sink that urged this gentle creep all over him that forced him to clench tense—and clench on as fingers fucked his swollen pucker. Arthur could only groan then; fluster even more. Thor really fucked him hard and he just took it. But it was in that same breadth that the sparks fizzled onto into some flutter that had him breathe on—and let his breasts bounce heavy as he was finally turned and felt that press that had their chests knead in some gentle yet firm push against each other with how the continued to share the air between them. Arthur breathed on—breathed him in as he could feel the other just… onto him more. In kisses. In hums. In little tastes. It almost felt permanent… how his body seemed to succumb. Storm and sea.

And with Thor still slotted between his splayed legs as the edge of the console offered some well-needed purchase, it was ——– him. Arthur breathed on as he felt the weigh of the other’s gaze with the deep roll of his taunts that belied the gentleness of his voice. Warm. The Atlantean felt himself sighing as the cool breeze seemed to touch him more with how the other pushed his hair out of his face… combing through his scalp. And then it was pleasure again. Clench. Though their hard bodies—his hard flex—seemed to melt in softness. And with it, warmth crawled in Arthur’s cheeks as he found himself looking up, his own gray eyes mixing with his blues before it fluttered into a shy gaze away. “ ——— just… maybe close… then I can walk…” Arthur gave some gentle snort then, biting down on his lip as his chest swelled for a grunt. “…I look like a mess…” and Arthur is not about to appear before Thor’s people like that.

"My needy, dirty sea king,” he chuckled, kissing and fingering Arthur all the same, his fingers slipping back in comfortably with the amount of cum wedged inside of the other man from before. The sticky seed acted as a comfortable lube, but Thor could wait until he took Arthur back home at least. “I should dress you in more thongs.... maybe some lace ones... or ones so small, it doesn’t cover a thing on you,” Thor teased, pressing their lips together firmly in another hungry, passionate gesture. At the other’s request, the Asgardian god nodded, pulling back and tugging the Atlantean along with him so that they were still in a muscular embrace. “I’ll fly us back. All the way home. No need to walk just yet... I tend to leave people sore in more ways than one. We’ll get you that beer too. And a shower, though I don’t mind seeing you all sweaty and dirty like this,” he teased, leaning in to inhale Arthur’s musky scent at his neck. “Hold on to me tight, alright?”

#arthur

suprpowers‌:

“I’d be fine with feeling it for weeks,” Bobby confirms with a nod of his head. Any inhibitions, any embarrassment he might have are long gone now. All he cares about right now is getting absolutely destroyed. And truthfully, if he felt like it, he’d just make an ice dupe and transfer his consciousness into it for a few days, it’s not like he hasn’t done it in the past. He’s lead to the bed, and very quickly he scoots up onto his elbows to watch the show before him. Bobby has to pick his jaw off the floor when the man’s pants come off. Although he’s whimpering at feeling empty, being tugged forward by the ankles is incredibly hot, and it puts him right back in the moment. “Oh I can take that,” he responds confidently. Even going so far as to lick his lips. It’ll hurt, but he can take it.

When he had tugged Bobby up to him by his ankles, the god grinned down at the younger man. “Your wish,” he chuckled, pressing up his large, mushroom-like cock head against the other’s loosened hole. Thor knew just how needy Bobby was for him, but the Asgardian wanted to tease him just a bit before he began pounding the other man. “Moan for me, baby...” the king murmured, one hand sliding along Bobby’s chest, squeezing and flicking at his pecs. The other hand pushed apart the mutant’s legs, exposing that hole just perfectly lined up against his throbbing cock. Without much of a warning, Thor began to slowly push himself in bit by bit, comfortably getting in around half of his cock for the moment.

#bobby

heroicinblack‌:

Sydney was glad that Thor wasn’t going to deny him the fun of playing with his ass. While he was versatile he liked that a man who didn’t seem like he bottomed a lot was into the idea of letting his ass being used. He wasn’t going to push it with another finger, the God was tight as hell and it was beyond arousing. HIs own cock was back to life, rock hard as his mouth was being fucked. He gagged around the length but let his breathing come slowly out of his nose as he didn’t want to stop. Drool dripped from his chin to the floor as he kept his speed up, getting sloppy on Thor’s length. He groaned around the length, wanting to give him more sensations around him.

Grunting as he continued jackhammering his cock in and out of Sydney’s throat, Thor groaned lowly as the younger man’s finger was wedged up inside of his hole, a space that was not touched and explored normally. It wasn’t exactly something the king allowed others to explore. The Asgardian looked down, his cock swelling and throbbing at the sight of Sydney gagging and drooling away on his cock, the soft moans giving his cock gentle vibrations. “Fuck... could just fuck you like this all day...” he groaned, thrusting a bit more frenzied, liking the way the younger man’s throat bulged every time his cock slipped in. “Want me to give you a taste? I don’t shoot lightly..” Thor warned, as his cock began to drip pre-cum onto the other’s tongue.

#sydney

magikbois‌:

“Hey Thor,” Julian called out to the god of thunder with a wicked smile on his face. “Heard you got a pretty powerful hammer, but have you ever heard of a soulsword? It might just be the most powerful magical weapon, maybe even more than the hammer, but hey it’s not the weapon but the one who wields it, right? Anyway, I was wondering if you’ve got some free time maybe you could show me what you do to a nail, if you’re the hammer.” @lightning-x-thunder

Thor strolled over to Julian, raising a brow as the younger man made his comments. The god only snorted, half swinging Stormbreaker over his shoulder to make a point. “Haven’t you heard, I opted out for something bigger?” he smirked. He was content with both Mjolnir and Stormbreaker though; no matter how powerful the Soulsword sounded. “And you think a phrase like that is suitable to say to a king? Do you always speak that freely to a god?”

#julian

americanvalor‌:

the heat was sweltering and record breaking, the entire city was out of power and everyone was scrambling to get it fixed but who knew when that would happen and when the heat would die down. steve had never experienced a summer this hot before. “it’s usually not this hot, at least as far as i know” steve said, sweating from the heat himself. “a dip in the ocean sounds perfect, actually”

Holding on to Steve’s hands, Thor tugged the other man closer, not minding the heat between their bodies if it meant he could hold the soldier. Pressing their sweaty, bare chests together, the Asgardian king peered down at his friend with a small, teasing smile on his face. “Shall I fly us there then? You look like you could cool down a bit. Seems like I’m just too hot for you to handle,” he teased, pressing a small, careful kiss onto Steve’s cheek. Thor didn’t want to overstep, after all, given that they had been a bit intoxicated their last time together.

#steve

americanvalor‌:

supplies were spare and people were losing their shit, mj knew it wouldn’t be safe to go out but he needed to get some things like bottled water and batteries since all the power was out and people had no electricity. rummaging the store, a few guys tried to rob it and one guy even tried to force something out of the red heads hands. when he tried fighting them off, a load boom came and the asgardian appeared. luckily the guys ran out and mj was safe - picking up his supplies, he approached the blonde hero again. “oh my god, if it isn’t the hottest asgardian here saving me yet again?” looking up to the tall god.

Much to his surprise, he had come across a rather familiar young face, and the god couldn’t help but grin as he wrapped an arm around MJ, pulling him into a familiar embrace. “And here I am, finding you in trouble again,” he mused, completely forgetting that he was practically pushingthe younger man up against his bare, sweaty chest. The heat stroke wasn’t kind to anyone. ‘I’m afraid I’m not as hot as this heat though. Are you alright? Not hurt, are you?”

#mj

americanvalor‌:

something about putting himself up on display for a man like thor, as though he were some piece of meat being examined was thrilling for oliver.. he wanted thors approval and would do anything to get it. he beamed with a smile when he heard the others words and helped spread his cheeks so his hole was on display. “fuck.” he moaned out as he felt the others tongue sliding along his puckered hole, teasing oliver open.

“You taste so good,” he rumbled, his tongue slipping back out to lap at Oliver’s tight, puckered hole. Thor pushed his face in further between the archer’s muscled cheeks, his beard brushing up against his partner’s smooth skin. “Can’t wait to fuck you so hard,” the Asgardian murmured, his tongue probing and pushing up further into Oliver’s hole. He wanted him all wet and loosened up before he plugged him up. “Moan for me,” Thor growled, his eyes sparking as he reached around to stroke and tug on the other man’s cock.

#oliver

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