Seven Minutes in Heaven Headcanon
Pairings: female reader x Tony, Thor, Steve, Natasha
Request: How about more seven minutes in heaven? It’s my favorite trope!
Warnings: 18+, SMUT, Minors DNI, making out, groping, mentions of sex, dry humping, hand job, spit for lube, oral (female receiving), fingering, palming
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it was at one of Tony's parties and there was a ton of people
someone suggested the game late into the night, and all the Avengers, though some reluctant, agreed to play
you decided to play too since you had nothing better to do
of course Tony was playing
other than Natasha he was the least reluctant to play. he loved women and getting to kiss them and touch them (but only with consent)
the version of the game you were playing was a mix of spin the bottle and seven minutes in heaven
it was your turn to spin and while the beer bottle spun quickly you glanced up at Tony
it didn't need to be said that Tony was hot. it was just an unsaid fact. at least to you it was. some people may not find cockiness attractive, but you did, and Tony reeked of it.
to your luck, the bottle just happened to point at Mr. Stark himself
he smirked when you looked at him, raising an eyebrow
you took his outstretched hand and walked with him to the random closet that was being used. wolf whistles came from behind you
in a second flat you were pinned against the door and Tony's lips were on yours.
your dress rode up and allowed you to lift your legs and get them around his torso
his hands held onto your ass like if he let go he would die
as soon as you joined the Avengers he was smitten. you had this air about you that completely drew him in but at the same time you acted like you were off limits and he saw that as a challenge. you and Tony were similar in the way that you were arrogant, and he found it so enticing
your nails dragged through his hair, tugging on it and playing with it in every which way
you were devouring each other, lips and tongues on every area you could reach
you were going to leave that closet with very visible marks on your neck
he was rock hard against your stomach but he didn't want the first time you did it together to only be seven minutes long
he almost took you right there when you started palming him through his tight slacks, but he used all his willpower not to give in
when the time was up you both came out of the closet looking like messes. Tony's hair was all out of place and your dress was almost showing your panties it had ridden up so much
you both ended up leaving the party early and met in Tony's room to continue what you had started. you stayed with him all night and when you woke up in the morning you went to breakfast wearing one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers
Steve didn't want to play this game. he wasn't the type to kiss a bunch of girls but the possibility of getting to be with you alone for seven minutes made him play.
he was getting to spin the bottle and he prayed then and there that it would land on you
he let out an audible sigh of relief when it did
you looked happy to be going in the closet with Steve, which made whatever nerves he had dissolve a good amount
you were basically his right hand in command and normally he wouldn't find it 100% appropriate to make any advances towards you, but this way he could tell you-- more like show you-- how he felt
he was trying to be super respectful and polite, asking you "Are you sure?" and saying "We don't have to do anything, we can just stay in here."
you very fervently let him know that you were more than okay with it, and that was all the permission he needed
he wrapped his strong arms around your waist, and you automatically wrapped your arms around his neck, having to get on your tip toes to reach him
your boobs pressed against his solid torso, and he couldn't help but think indecent thoughts. he would be lying if it was the first time though.
for a man that didn't get much action Steve was incredibly good at kissing. just like when he was taking the lead on missions, he took control with you too.
you were moaning against his mouth and all you wanted was to be closer to him, to feel his skin on yours
without breaking apart you started unbuttoning his shirt, and once you were a few buttons down you caressed his skin, feeling his muscles beneath your fingertips
your touch made him shudder. the action was involuntary but it was just his body's natural reaction to you
he wasn't sure of what would happen when you left that closet, but he hoped it would turn into something more.
when the seven minutes were over you looked at each and chuckled a little bit. you reached up and fixed Steve's hair and walked out holding hands
Thor is from Asgard. he's a god. he had never heard of the game you guys were about to play but it sounded appealing
he really enjoyed sex and loved to admire the female figure
when you spun the bottle he didn't really care who it landed on, but when it finally pointed towards him he was glad. you were a beautiful woman, no doubt about it.
he lifted you up onto a table and held you close to him
his kisses were ferocious and hungry but he wasn't hurting you at all.
his hair was the first thing you went to. it was so soft and luxurious you couldn't help but tangle your hands in it
his palms didn't waste any time at pulling your dress up and rubbing your hips and thighs, kneading them with his rough fingers
his crotch was pressed up against your core and you could feel how hard he was. your panties were probably leaving some wetness on his black trousers, but he wouldn't mind at all
he was grinding against you and you were going to let him continue before you decided to reach down and unbuckle his belt
he was surprised and broke away for a moment to stare at you
all you did was smile and undo his zipper
he decided to help you out and pull his pants and boxers down to his mid thighs, letting his thick cock out
you spit into your hand multiple times and started stroking him up and down
he groaned loudly, loud enough that the group outside definitely heard it
you went at an even pace, letting his orgasm build up. you knew that you didn't have enough time to make him cum, at least not at the rate you were going.
that only meant that he would want more later.
"y/n," he groaned again. he threw his head back and was bucking up into your hand, but you withdrew your hand when he did, making his eyes shoot open
"maybe later," you said, smirking.
he looked dumbfounded as you slid off the counter and pulled your dress back down
needless to say, he absolutely destroyed you later that night
playing seven minutes in heaven was Nat's idea
what better way to makeout with a bunch of hot singles?
you weren't the first person she had landed on that night, but you did happen to be the last, and for a good reason
"y/n," she said with a sultry voice when the bottle stopped on you.
"Natasha," you said back, mimicking her tone
if someone said that Natasha Romanoff wasn't sexy they would be lying. she was breathtaking. mouthwatering. if you wanted anyone in between your legs it was her.
this wasn't your first time you had been in this type of situation with the redhead and as soon as the door shut on that closet Natasha was taking your clothes off
her hands glided over your body, squeezing and caressing all the areas she knew set you on fire
you were on the counter, legs spread just for her.
she started at the side of your knee and worked her way up your thigh at a painful speed, kissing a trail to your wet cunt
she finally arrived at the center of your being, and dipped under your legs, your thighs now draped over her shoulders.
she licked up and down the warm area, sending tingles through your entire body
she focused her mouth on your clit, licking it in a circular motion and sucking on it skillfully
you were flexing all the muscles in your body at the way Natasha was making you feel
while she sucked on your clit she slid a finger into your slick vagina
she curled her fingers at the same beat as she sucked on you, and you knew that you were done for soon
"Natasha," her name rolled off your tongue, falling from your mouth a thousand times as she made you moan and gasp
your seven minutes had passed a bit ago but Natasha was in charge, and you weren't leaving until her face was covered in your cum
she kept at it, adding more fingers and licking you until your thighs squeezed against the sides of your head and a shrill moan escaped you
Natasha lapped up the milky fluid, savoring the taste of you on her tongue
when she got up and you wanted to tell her not to, to let you do what she did for you to her but she just smiled when you brought up the idea and smiled, "maybe next time."
