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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve laughed. “Let’s try not to get kicked out,” he teased as the waiter brought two bread baskets to them and took their orders. Steve asked for chicken alfredo and the lobster ravioli and handed over his menu, waiting for Thor to place his order as well.
“Never ending pasta,” Thor ordered. “Start with the spagetti and meatballs. May we also have a bottle of rose wine for the table?”
“Of course, sir.”
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve grinned. “Hamburgers it is,” he agreed, getting into the car and driving them back to the Tower once more. They hauled everything up to their floor and worked to get things put away. Steve cut up the potatoes to make chips with later and the lettuce, tomatoes, and onions for the burgers that he would let Thor be in charge of as well.
Thor took to mixing up the ground meat. He mixed up beef and turkey together, adding some chopped onions and green peppers to the meat mixture. He rolled them and patted them util they were patty’s and ready to go on the grill.
He kissed Steve on the cheek as he went out to the veranda to fire up the grill.
An Itch to Scratch || closed
lostshieldandhammer:
Steve whimpered softly, rubbing against Thor, breathing heavily now as he did so. “Yes…” he moaned softly. “Wanna feel you, Thor… need you inside of me… please..” be begged softly, kissing Thor hard once more.
“Alright baby, alright,” he said softly. “Slow down, baby. I know you’re feeling your heat, let me take care of you...”
He began to kiss Steve’s throat and lick at his glands, nibbling his earlobes. “Touch me, baby.... Help me get there...”
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lokigodof:
The vet’s lips stretched in a smile when Thor, in his deep, sweet voice, called his goat ‘my lady’. So typical of him….
In his mind he greeted the animal with a feeling of ‘happy to see you’ and ‘young mommy’ and scratched the side of her face to distract her from chewing.
“When did you last see her eat? And when did she get pregnant?”
He started stepping back, hoping that Buttercup would follow him and his sweater into the exam room. Come with me, I have things to chew on.
Buttercup followed the vet into the house, leading by her nose. She sniffed as she went along, her hooves making happy clacking sounds on the floor.
Thor beamed at her like a proud papa might. “Last week, I think,” he answered. “I was mating her with the runt of the last litter. They runts are usually the strongest, I’ve learned.”
He patted her back and then scratched her ear as he walked along. “She stopped eating her hey and flowers two days ago,” he went on. “At first I thought she was just being stubborn. Now I’m worried she’s not feeling well.”
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Sorry gang.
I was watching my friend compete in the Crossfit Games tonight. She came in 52nd in the women’s division. I know the 52nd fittest woman in the world!
She didn’t make it to round three, but she’s my hero anyway.
It’s my bedtime soon so, I’ll be back tomorrow afternoon! <3
Love you, mean it, click.
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve grinned. “Sounds perfect.” He leaned up and kissed Thor as they got to the car and, once inside, Steve pulled up a good Italian restaurant on the GPS and plugged in the address so they could head that way. It was about twenty minutes with traffic, but before long, they pulled up in front of Carbone on Thompson Street. They parked and headed inside, being seated rather quickly and handed their menus.
They brought garlic bread which Thor started eating instantly. He read over the menu, smirking.
“Never ending pasta,” he grinned. “I wonder how true that is.” He was sure he could eat enough pasta that they would be asked to leave.
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve was more than happy for Thor to step in on the cuts of meat they were getting and, as they headed back to the SUV, he smiled softly. It was so domestic and sweet, and absolutely perfect. This was everything he’d always wanted. “So… dinner tonight… steak and potatoes or maybe hamburgers and homemade chips? Or would you prefer something with the chicken we got?”
Thor chuckled, plopping the last of the bags into the back of the SUV. He kissed Steve’s mouth tenderly. “Hamburgers sound perfect,” he murmured. “I’ll mix up the ground meat and make it into patties. Let’s do it on the grill. It’s such a nice night.”
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve curled up against Thor’s chest, scenting at the alpha’s neck and kissing there along the sensitve skin beneath Thor’s ear. “Hmm… this is good… so good… so warm… perfect…” He kissed along the alpha’s collar bone, sucking a small mark into the tanned skin.
Thor rubbed Steve’s back and hummed softly as he began to suckle at his skin. By now the scent of Steve’e heat was filling the air. It seemed they got in bed just in time. He’d hate for Steve’s heat to begin when he wasn’t home to care for him.
“Mmmm... such a good omega,” he purred. “Getting needy, baby?”
captainassofamerica:
“It’s okay. I’m not going anywhere” Steve said quietly as he hugged the big guy for a minute or two. The soldier was surprised by how hard he clan to his body. Yet, it didn’t bother him. He knew Thor was trying his best to be strong. Yet, it was killing him inside. Steve knew Thor needed him more than ever. So, he was going to give hima s much help as he did.
“They are okay, but we need a shorter hair and beard so no one can grab you in the battle field” He said thinking as a warrior did. “It would be more practical to keep it trimmed as well” He said as he smiled at him. When Thor said he couldn’t go back to Asgard, he placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Well, you can go back in time with me to help me to place the stone back” He spoke.
Thor sniffled, silently thanking the Norns that he found someone he could be vulnerable in front of.
“I don’t want to fight anymore, Steve,” he admitted tiredly. “But I will allow this. A trim, a grooming, and nothing more.”
He plopped himself into the passenger seat of the car. Once his friend had come around to the drivers side of the car he hugged himself for a moment or two. “Going back i time sounds nice,” he agreed quietly. “Do I have to go back to Asgard?”
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@xmidorixmex || continued from here
“Eh. I like Thunderguns better… I mean, have you even checked out those things lately?!” Peter grinned and squeezed Thor’s bicep. “Nice…”
Thor’s brow furrowed. He looked at the man gripping his arm, then hand on his arm, back to the man.
“How much have you had to drink?”
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“Hey, I’m here. We are all here” He said quietly. Steve’s arms covered Thor as he held him for couple of minutes trying to make him feel better. No one was in their best state of mind after the events that took place couple of days ago. Thor was probably the one whom was affected the most. He was dealing with depression and PTSD before. He looked into his eyes as he had an idea.
“I like the lumberjack look, but I think you need some grooming” He said affectionally. “I have a friend who can take care of your hair and beard. You know, to make it more practical for battle” He said as he placed his arm on his shoulder. Then, he started guiding him to his car. “We can work the outfit too” He said. “Tony would have loved if we took the opportunity he is giving us, you know?”
The moment his friend wrapped his arms around him, the God of Thunder melted. By the nine, how long had it been since he was hugged? He couldn’t be sure anymore.
The embrace was returned. His eyes were glazed over, his whole body shook. He just clung to his friend for a long moment, not exactly letting him go when he pulled away. Then he did offer a sad smile.
“Lumberjacks are okay,” he muttered, trying to be funny. He just couldn’t make it land. But he let Steve usher him away, rubbing at his beard and then his belly. The captain had a point. They had an opportunity to start fresh.
“Steve, wait,” he said before he got into the car. He put a hand on his friends shoulder and wiped his eyes with his free hand. “I need to tell you something...”
He cleared his throat, held his friends eyes. “I need to quit drinking. Forever. I can’t go back to New Asgard... I need someone safe to stay.”
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve smiled and nodded, tugging him towards one of the hot dog carts, ordering hot dogs and drinks for them both. They found a quick place to sit down and eat, talking about many different things as they ate what, to them, was a snack, honestly. When they were done, they began the walk back to the car.
“What kind of food would you like for a real meal?”
Thor was already hungry again. He needed to eat a great deal more than a normal person might. His tummy grumbled. He patted it in response. “Italian,” he answered. “I want spaghetti and meatballs.”
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve chuckled softly, loving as Thor wrapped an arm around him and brushed another hand along his stomach. “Hmm… I can’t wait for you to do that… can’t wait to carry your pup.” He kissed him softly and then grabbed the bags from the back of the SUV and took Thor’s hand, tugging him into the market.
They could get lost in this market. Thor always thought it was terribly sweet watching Steve shop for groceries. He let Steve pick all the produce while he carried the bags. It made him feel strong.
But when it came to cuts of meat, he stepped in there. Soon the bags were full and they were heading back to the SUV.
An Itch to Scratch || closed
lostshieldandhammer:
Steve moaned softly and nodded his head quickly. “Yes… everything off… me and you…” he whispered, sliding his hands along his mate’s chest and as the shirt came off. He leaned up and kissed him hard, moaning as he did so.
Thor quickly undressed and helped Steve out of his robe. Once they were bare he sank down into the nest and drew his omega onto his chest, covering them with a sheet.
“How’s this?”
"Oi Thunderguns." (xmidorixmex - peter is being a sassy bitch)
Thor spun on his heels, half stumbling half catching himself.
“It’s Lord of Thunder!” he corrected.
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lostshieldandhammer:
Steve chuckled softly. “You’re right of course. I”m getting a bit ahead of myself it would seem.” He kissed Thor softly and sweetly before pulling back. “Are you getting hungry yet? Did you see anything on the way here you might want to eat or should we leave the park and find someplace else to grab lunch?”
Thor smiled and kissed Steve’s brow. “It’s good to talk about, love,” he murmured. Then he sniffed the air. “I smell hot dogs. Maybe a quick snack and then we can sit down for a nice quiet meal to celebrate our relationship’s beginning?”