A Bucky x Thor x Reader / Polyamorous Roomate AU series
Masterlist
-; In a city like Brooklyn, finding a new apartment at short notice is next to impossible. Luckily for you, your best friend Wanda knows two friends who’ve been searching a third roommate. Bucky and Thor are ideal housemates, almost too good to be true, and they both want to show you how much they care about you - together.
A/N: OKAY SO, I worked really FUCKING hard on this people, okay? It’s so fluffy, you just might die. (plz don’t die). I really really hope you guys like this, and are still enjoying this series. Every ask, reblog, reply, and like is SO appreciated. Let me know what you think, and if you want me to continue. ♥
Word Count: 2,105
Tags: (at the end)
Warnings:
- polyamorous relationship. if this makes you uncomfortable, don’t read it.
- eventual smut, just not yet. i’ll tag appropriately when it does come up and mark the post as sensitive.
*gifs are not mine.
(credit: [ x ] and [ x ] )
Thor took your hand in his and led you down the stairs to the living room. His thumb brushed lightly over the back of your hand, making you shiver. Bucky was sitting and waiting patiently, his brow furrowed in worry, wringing his hands and putting them in his lap. When he saw you walking down the stairs with Thor, he stood up straight and smoothed the wrinkles out of his shirt. You heard him clear his throat, as he rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet. He was clearly nervous, but trying his best to keep it together. As always, Thor was completely at ease. If he was at all anxious about the situation, he was a master at hiding it.
“Come,” Thor said, putting his large hand at the small of your back, guiding you to the sofa. “There’s much we need to discuss.”
You sat down on the couch and shoved your hands under your thighs. Your stomach churned, like waves licking the side of a ship caught on stormy seas. Excitement and sheer nervousness coursed through your body. You looked from Thor to Bucky, and your heart leapt from your chest. They were so handsome, and you felt unworthy.
“Before we start,” Bucky said, scooting to the edge of the couch. One hand was placed delicately on your knee, while the other raked through his chestnut hair, making it stand on end. “I just have to say that all of this, if you truly want it, is on your terms.”
“Yes,” Thor agreed, placing his hand on your other knee, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Should you decide tomorrow that you no longer want this, it stops immediately. No hard feelings whatsoever.”
“So, wait, you two?” you asked, pointing to each man. “You guys aren’t… together?”
“No, no, no” Thor replied, shaking his head. Bucky also shook his, making his hair fall back out of place. “While I personally have no qualms about it, it’s not Bucky’s thing and I respect that.”
“This entire relationship is about you,” Bucky chimed in. “I love Thor like he’s my own brother, but I don’t love the big lug like that.”
“When Bucky and I both realized that we had our eye on you, we decided that we weren’t opposed to the thought of sharing you,” Thor said.
“God, that sounds so bad,” Bucky groaned, again fixing his hair. Bucky took your hand in his closest to him, pulling it out from under your thigh. He rubbed it and squeezed, and good thing too, as it had fallen asleep. “We don’t want to share you like….like an object or something. You’re so much more than that. We just both really like you---”
“And want to give you the world,” Thor interjected. He was smiling, and it made him even more attractive, if that was at all possible. There were crinkles by his eyes that your fingertips itched to trace, to commit to memory. He put his hand over Bucky’s hand that was holding your own, his electric blue eyes staring into your soul. “Together.”
“So, what you’re trying to say is you both want to be my boyfriend?”
“Yes,” Bucky said quickly.
“At the same time?”
They both nodded, watching your every move like hawks. You’d be lying if you said it wasn’t flustering you. They were the most beautiful men that you had ever laid eyes on, and they both wanted you, all to themselves. How could you ever say no?
“What do you think?” Thor asked, his expression eager. Bucky chewed on his bottom lip.
“I have… some more questions,” you said softly, before sitting up straighter. You had to become more confident now, especially since two god like creatures lusted after you.
“Anything,” Bucky blurted.
“Will we do everything… together? Like all three of us?”
“If that’s what you want,” Thor answered. He was moving his fingers in small circular motions on your back now, doing his best to make you feel as comfortable as possible. You wanted to melt under his touch, but cleared your mind and continued.
“You can also spend time with us separately,” Bucky continued. “Again, I can’t stress enough how you call the shots in this relationship.”
“Well, I mean, both of your opinions matter too,” you cut in. “I want everything to be decided between us. No secrets. Everything has to be out on the table at all times.”
“Deal,” Bucky and Thor answered at the same time, making you giggle.
“Do we keep this a secret?” you asked.
“We don’t have to,” said Thor.
“We’re more than happy to show you off,” Bucky winked at you.
You sat and looked down at your feet, the urge to look at something not so mind-numbingly attractive a necessity. You wanted this, all of this, but a small piece of you still had your guard up.
“What if I wake up tomorrow,” you said. “And this is all one big, amazing dream…”
“Trust me,” Bucky answered you. “It’s not a dream.”
“Our lives didn’t have much meaning, until you moved in,” Thor said with a grin. “We couldn’t be happier you chose us.”
You looked at both of your boyfriends and your heart was so full of love that you began to cry. Taking your hands away from theirs, you wiped your tears away. They were on you immediately, showering you with affection.
Bucky was at your left, kissing your cheek and your temple. Thor was on your right, rubbing his hand up and down your forearm, cooing in your ear. The sensations were just too much, and you felt entirely out of control. You stood up in front of them, and put your hands at your sides.
“Wait…” you began. “I’m okay. I just…”
“What is it, doll?” Bucky asked.
Both of their gorgeous sets of blue eyes, from entirely different spectrums of the color wheel, were staring at you, waiting for your next move.
“I want to try something,” you continued. Taking both of their hands you guided them to follow you. “Come with me.”
“Where are we going?” Thor asked, a playful smile at his lips.
“Who has the biggest bed?”
“Thor does,” Bucky answered.
You lead them to Thor’s room, and he took it upon himself to nudge the door open with his boot. Slipping your hands out of theirs, you also kicked your slippers off and took in Thor’s bed.
“Honestly, who needs a bed this big?” you jokingly asked, before running and diving onto it. It smelled purely of Thor, and you breathed it all in. Rolling around, you settled on your back as they watched you intently. They were waiting for you to advise them further. “Come here.”
Both of them slid onto the bed, after taking off their own shoes, and settled on each side of you. You looked from each man, and had no idea how you’d gotten so lucky. Each of them were leaning on their elbows, just looking at you, as if you were the only person on the planet. Suddenly, you had the urge to explore.
“Can I?” you asked Thor, your hand moving to cup his face, wanting to feel his beard against your skin.
“You can do whatever you wish,” he said softly, leaning into your touch. He was like a big, soft, cuddly golden retriever. Your fingertips moved to the crinkles by his eyes that you noticed before, tracing them and admiring them. He was stunning. Soft freckles dusted the bridge of his nose, and his eyelashes were so long they almost touched his cheeks when he closed his eyes. His lips looked so soft and inviting, you couldn’t help but to lean down and place a soft kiss on them. Thor raised his eyebrows and leaned in for the kiss.
Behind you, Bucky was tracing his fingers up and down your leg. Your body was on fire at his touch. Thor kept his hands to himself, for fear of overstimulating you.
Breaking away from Thor’s lips, you kissed the tip of his nose, his forehead, and his cheeks. His skin was so soft, and so was his beard.
“I don’t want you to feel neglected,” you said to Bucky, turning your body away from Thor, but your fingers still wrapped in his; your back pressed against his front. Your desire to be connected to both of them at the same time was so overwhelming.
“Take your time,” Bucky replied, smiling with his eyes, but you could tell he was holding his breath, desperate for it to be his turn. He was just as beautiful as Thor, yet so much softer. His cheekbones were so chiseled, and his jawline could cut glass. His hair was your favorite part, so wild and bouncy. You ran your fingers through it, like you’d been wanting to do since the day you met him.
Closing his eyes as you kissed his cheeks, nose, and chin you watched his chest rise and fall slightly as he struggled to catch his breath. The affect you had on these two men was too good to be true. They were both so close to you now, on each side, as if you were the meat between two pieces of bread.
Suddenly, as you were looking into Bucky’s sapphire eyes, Thor leaned down to whisper in your ear. His beard tickled your neck and you shivered. Bucky chuckled, and it was the sexiest sound you’d ever heard.
“Can it be our turn now, love?” Thor said gently, and it felt like a secret.
“Yes,” Bucky conceded. “Please.”
You nodded shyly, feeling your face get hot.
Thor’s large hand moved under your shirt and his fingertips grazed your stomach. Your entire body was covered in goosebumps, as Bucky positioned you to lay down flat on your back.
“If we go too far,” Thor said. “Tell us and we’ll stop immediately.”
“Yes, sir,” you joked, but the flash you saw in Thor’s eyes at those two words made your heart stop.
“We can explore that realm at a later time,” Thor winked, before working his hands up and down your thighs, kneading the muscles. Bucky moved you so that you were sitting between his legs, his hands massaging your neck and shoulders. He placed kisses along your neck, and nuzzled his nose into the crook of it. Thor leaned down and kissed the most inner part of your thigh, making you jump.
“Too far?” he asked, as you looked down at him. As much as you wanted to say no, you knew you had enough for the day.
“Not too far,” you said. “I just want to… wait. Maybe when I have more of a handle on all of this.”
“We’d wait forever for you,” Bucky whispered into your ear.
“Can we take a nap?” you asked, suddenly realizing how tired you actually were.
“Of course, doll,” Bucky answered.
“I will lay here with you until I have to go to work,” Thor said. “You can have some alone time with Bucky while I’m away. How does that sound?”
You nodded, and Bucky wrapped you in his arms, pulling you close to him. Thor laid in front of you and took your chin between his huge fingers.
“But when I get home,” he said, leaning down and kissing your lips so fiercely you swore he left a bruise. “You’re all mine.”
