"dexie— off!" you huff, pawing at his chest as he continued to lick you,, his tongue running up your neck with small ones to the side of your face as your nose scrunches up with a small grumble, tail stiffening for a moment before it began to flick in annoyance, the man was basically squishing you with his body. his tail wagging in joy as his arms were locked around you, "wh— what are you even doing…" "cleaning you." he mumbles in response against your neck, not pausing his ‘cleaning’ as you screw your eyes shut for a moment as you begin to squirm in your spot. "lester!!! tell him to get off!" the man sat on the other end of the couch paid no attention as he sighed dramatically, muttering complaints to himself before reaching over and tugging on dex’s tail, "get off her, mutt." dex glaring at lester as his tail pauses its wagging for a short moment. before reluctantly letting go of you as he whines quietly, "how come you can do it to me but i cant lick you?" dex reaching out slowly as he gives you breathing room, pawing at you for attention — his hair sticking up in random directions and his eyes all wide and needy. "because m’actually cleaning you— you’re just, uh, licking me." your own hands moving to smooth out his hair on instinct.. lester watching the sight with a small sigh and shake of his head. "animals.."
later on that evening dex had cornered you,, again. the two of you in one of the bedrooms as he cuddles you — your chests pressed against eachother,, his tail wagging as he licks your neck once more — wanting to get his scent on you. your hands kneaded at his tummy gently, soft purrs leaving you as you let him get it outta his system… "such a cute kitty," dex teases, nipping your ears playfully as you hum quietly. his other hand reaching around to rub where your tail connected, scratching that spot gently as your arch into his touch and drape a leg over his waist. "hmmm, good boy," tilting your head back slightly as he continued to lick you, before you returned the favour.
the door opened quietly— "SERIOUSLY? on MY bed?!" lester groans, face palming. him tugging dex by the collar, quite rough — the pup refuses to let go of you. "get off you two!— and take a bath, kitten. you smell like this mutt," dex’s ears perking up in accomplishment as his tail wags again while you groan at the realisation.. "gross..." dex padding after you as you leave to the bathroom.
♡ the others found you during a mission. you were apart of some issue they had to deal with (kill every single person apart of the group causing chaos) but lester just.. kept you. claimed you were too cute to go to waste!
♡ youre with him EVERYWHERE in the compound. leash or no leash — just following him around like a lost puppy,, he is your owner after all!
♡ its a miracle osborn lets you stay in the building. especially with some of the noise complaints the rest of the team is giving— but you keep lester sane!
♡ freeuse. doesnt matter where you are, if lester sees you and hes in the mood for it (99% of the time) — hallway, bedroom, bathroom, meeting room, WHEREVER. youre getting fucked there! ur his pretty puppy anyways.. he chooses what to do w you!
♡ because of your puppy instincts you cant control yourself! always touching n licking n humping lester… (mac walked in on you two humping eachother in one of the rooms. more than once. no one else saw but — everyone believes him.)
♡ collar matches his hawkeye suit — with a bullseye tag. everyone has to know youre his,, you’re also marked up 24/7.
♡ hes soooo rough with you! youre bruised up all the time.. collar getting tugged, smacked gently or roughly depending on his mood :( but you just take it! despite complaining a bit! "such a dumb puppy, huh? isnt that right?" and your nodded absentmindedly as you lick his face. "heh. my good girl…"
♡ u two r sooo possessive over eachother in your own ways! daken was flirting with you one time,, lester nearly killed him… the one interaction ended up in lester always touching you anytime he was near. karla attempting to seduce lester n ur genuinely FUMING— ending up with u on pouncing on lester mid conversation :3 you both just.. mark eachother up so much!
♡ you love seeing him on the news. u get so proud. n a bit horny— seeing him posed up as a ‘hero’. +you tease him for being hawkeye alll the time and he gets a bit jealous.. "ugh— well, m’way better than the actual hawkeye!" "he’s cool, though." "…what did you just say?"
darkavengers!lester n puppy!reader . contains smut. wrote this for myself tbh.
"atta girl."
a grin widens on lesters lips as he fastens the sparkly, purple collar on your neck. the man famously known as bullseye — currently in hawkeyes costume — stares down at you with a teasing glint in his eyes. the bullseye tag on your collar clinks slightly as you squirm in your spot by his feet, "ugh— i’m not a dog, lester!" you whine, pulling at the collar on your neck as he rolls his eyes at you, he reaches out to lift up one of your droopy ears like evidence as he flicks it genty, "pft, yes you are. now shush, don’t be bad." his tone condensing and your cheeks flush a light red in embarrassment..
"i’m hawkeye, remember?" that smug grin on his face as he gestures to his costume, "—avenger, mediocre aim.. smug asshole— anyways, i’m a hero! anddd like all heroes, i need a sidekick or a pet to serve me or.. whatever the fuck they do. you’re my adorable sidekick-slash-pet." he cooed mockingly, crouching down to maintain eye contact as he shoves his face closer to yours, "i’m not-" a sharp glare from lester cuts your words short before he spoke again: "be a good girl, m’kay?" ruffling your hair gently as he scratched behind your ear before he stood up once more. your tail hit against the floor beneath you, a glaring expression on you with a small pout and he couldn’t help but snicker at it. "don’t pout at me like that ‘less you want me to fuck that pretty mouth." his words terribly bold and all you do is grumble in response with red cheeks,, hauling yourself to your feet with a quiet grunt — "w— whatever."
a call from outside his room gains both of your attentions, your fluffy ears perking up as he flicks your collar tag absentmindedly, "..osborn’s calling you.." you say— a hint of irritation in your words as your tail sways side to side gently,, you hated when he left — always getting up to some random tasks involving the deaths of too many people. you weren’t exactly worried for lester but, it was just in your nature. "huh. i guess duty calls, pup. don’t chew up a pillow while i’m gone, yeah?" roughly hooking two fingers around your collar as he brings you closer, lips clashing against yours — all teeth and tongue before you pish away with a whine, shoving his mask at his chest. "mhf! just— get out." a squeak leaving you as he pulls on your tail when he walks past you and out the door of his room with a chuckle.
it was late when he got back— hearing on the news that 'The Avengers saved the day' once again.. with around ten less casualties than last time — which was still quite terrible, probably all lesters doing— so much for hawkeye’s reputation of no killing. you laid on his side of the bed like a puppy, curled up with your tail wrapped around you as you snored quietly. The sound of chatter from down the hall perked you awake,, and your instincts kicked in as you padded over to the door, waiting for hawkeye’s arrival.
"fucking hell—" he hisses, the sight of you startling him slightly as he pats your head with gestures that were smacks more than anything, "hi, pup." he grumbled as he pushed past you — you assumed he was in a terrible mood but followed him as he pulled off his mask, dumping his bow n arrows carelessly on the floor as he tugs and undoes his suit, "osborn’s gonna kill you if you break that, y’know." tail wagging slightly as you watch him remove his clothing, "..how’d it go?" "did you kill anyon—" a sharp groan leaves lester as he turns around to face you with a glare. "not. now. pup." poking at your chest with each word.. causing you to stumble back, his jaw clenched slightly as he looks down at you. your ears droop slightly at his tone, the pout coming back in place as you whine quietly.. unable to fight your instincts at his harsh words, "i just-" he tugs on your collar as you attempt to speak again, your chest clashing against his bare one roughly before he releases it. "be helpful? that it?" you nod quickly in response, wide eyes on his as you fiddle with the tag of your collar. "then do as i say— don’t move. be a good lil’ pet." roughly hauling you onto his bed as you yelp in response, bouncing as you’re thrown on.
"stay." he commands as if you were a dog — "i’ve had a long fuckin’ day, sweetheart. don’t push me," he groans quietly as you paw at his chest, his knees nudging your legs open before his hands hook onto the collar of your shirt — tearing right down the middle, doing the same with your bra and panties as you squeal at the actions, cold air hitting against you but you feel your body grow hot under his stare. you open your mouth to protest but the soft clink of a leash being attached to your collar catches you off guard. "wh— lester!" "what did i just say?! d’you want a muzzle— is that it?" hand tapping at the side of your face before he pushes you onto your back, wrapping the leash around his hand.
"be a good girl, for me." his words a low grunt as he shoves his boxers down, cock springing free and hitting against his stomach — your tail betraying your mask of emotions as it wags in anticipation. he slaps the tip against your pussy, already leaking slightly as he drags it along your folds.. "was thinking ‘bout you—" he admits. tugging on your leash gently, "got so fucking hard mid mission— imaging you bouncin’ on my cock, screaming m’name. my good lil’ pup— there for me after every fucking job…" his tip pushing inside you as he spoke, "fuck— bet you missed me, huh? you’re so wet.. squeezin’ me so tight, pup." your walls enveloping his cock as he filled you to the brim with one hard thrust, a sharp whine leaving you as he pulls on your leash again. "f— feel’s good— m’full.." pawing at him as you attempt to shove him back slightly— earning another sharp tug on the leash. "be a good girl." lester began thrusting in and out of you roughly without warning… groaning as he folded you in half suddenly — leash still wrapped around his rough hand with the occasional tug. groans and moans filled the room as you were used by lester. tits bouncing with each thrust and he groaned at the sight, grabbing your breasts roughly as he sped up his pace — tip hitting your sweetspot perfectly each time. "t— too much! lester!" tail stiffening slightly as you arched into his touch, whining loudly as your ears drooped.
"m’close-m’close—" whining at the sudden loss of contact as lester pulled out of you, flipping the position so you were ontop of him now. his hands grabbed your hips — head dipping down slightly as he remained the grip on your leash, before slamming you down onto him. one hand held your hips as the other tugged on the leash — collar tightening slightly around your neck, soft pants leaving you as you bounced on him mindlessly.. "lester lester lester—" blabbering slightly as you licked along his neck, growing closer to release — lester’s head tipping back as he felt himself begin to lose it. "cum for me— fuck- go on." slapping your pussy before bringing you over the edge.. juices squirting over his cock as he spilled in you… pulling your chest against his by the leash. "such a messy girl, hm?" his hand reaching between your bodies as he played with your clit lazily, unhooking the leash as he let go. "clean up f’me." he commanded, sinking against the bed before pulling you off of him…. shoving your head to his messy cock. "now." not like you were complaining..
Well, I loved the rabbit reader version. What if a rabbit!reader she kicks human!Dex and Lester when they're rough with her? Lester gets a kick in the face and Dex gets a kick in the chest (lucky rabbit foot).
"OW!"
lester yelps as he receives a foot to the face, nose scrunching up as he pulled on your ankle, "could’a broken my damn nose!" your ears flopping in annoyance as you give him a glare.
dex on the other hand just let you tap (kick) your foot against his chest, holding your leg gently as he rolls his eyes at lester’s reaction,
the two men had been manhandling you the wholeee time, tugging and holding you.. so it was only instinct!
"stop being such a drama-"
"DRAMA QUEEN? damn rabbit is the one who kicked me! crazy gal.." rubbing his nose as he bites your ankle. a small squeak leaving you in response as your foot jerks towards his arm this time,
dex huffs a small laugh, watching the assault on the other man by a smaller, bunny-eared frame.
"oh— this is funny, huh?" lester sneers — not fully mad just offended, "ya’ know your kind gets hunted down and shot— yeah? keep up this behaviour and you’ll join ‘em."
"..what."
staring at lester in a bit of shock at the.. threat?
"yeah. keep up your attitude missy, see where that gets yo— OW!" your foot colliding with his arm again as dex sighs in exasperation, "lester, you’ve dealt with worse—" as hes hauling you over his shoulder and away from dex. your tail twitching in slightly worry as you kick and squirm in his arms,
"put me down!"
"nah, i don’t think so." patting your ass with small smacks
wait you’ve just opened up my mind about dakens pheromone thing with puppy!reader hold on now…
he'd use it sooo much. especially to mess with lester... (sorry i got carried away here but this is basically one of the many situations)
492 wc
you're mid conversation with lester - him ranting or boasting about something 'hawkeye' related..not exactly interested! - your fluffy ears shifting slightly as daken enters the room and you can't help it but glance over at him, cheeks flushing a bit and your tail obviously showing your shifts in emotions as it wags a bit quicker. lester squints in confusion wondering if he said something to you to spark this sudden reaction... until he sees daken. "oh that bastard." grumbling to himself as he watches you smile at daken, "i- wh- what is it with you and him?" lester blurts out as he grabs your arms - growing jealous and erratic, shaking you slightly as you snap your attention back to hawkeye. "is - is it some kinda dog thing? what? what is it!?"
n your looking at him like ??? the two of you unaware of what daken was purposely doing,, ૮◞ ‸ ◟ ა "what are y-" "don't lose your cool, hawkeye. have you ever considered that.. maybe she just likes me better, isn't that right sweetheart?" causing you to blush more, tail wagging like a metronome as your gaze directs elsewhere - not wanting to look at the two men. "don't be a smartas-" "oh, i'm not. trust me, i can smell how much she likes me." lester ending up lunging at the man without hesitation...
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later that night, lester probably would've stormed off somewhere.. daken strolls into your shared room with lester. you notice the shift of his scent subtly. "uh. you're not..lester." you mumble awkwardly, shuffling in your spot as he welcomes himself in, "pft, i'm way better." a small smirk on his lips - your nose twitching gently as he makes his way to sit on the edge of the bed, "something interesting, pet?" "...you just um- i- uh." unable to form a proper sentence around him as you pick up on what he was doing with his pheromones.. hesitantly you padded over to him, stood between his legs as you dip your head down curiously, nose shoving against his neck gently as you inhale his scent - tail wagging quickly. his hands making their way to your hips as your tugged on his lap, enjoying how well he had an affect on you. "hmm. forgotten about him already, huh?" tilting his head slightly as he spreads his pheromones on you - the two of you practically merging scents "smells..good.." you murmur, puppy instincts taking over as your hands paw at his chest. a grin falls on his lips. "oh, look at you.. you're addicted." paying no attention to his hands as they trail down your body, pushing up your shirt slowly as your tail wags quicker, tongue lapping at his neck - "you have GOT TO BE KIDDING ME." lester barging into the room as he wastes no time tossing an arrow through daken. again.
