#training sessions

[vileoperativeamaryllis]

Lady Dokuso walked around the dark halls of her mysterious little house in the middle of nowhere, her home as cold and quiet as she is…

Until she sensed that it’d soon end, the moment that Amaryllis snuck up on her with the strike of a training blade! But Lady Dokuso caught it quickly with her hand, looking down at Amaryllis with amusement in her eyes.

“I know you’re just fourteen, but you can do better than that.”

[pandagirl45]

Tony: *twirls a staff*

New member: *laughing before getting jabbed in the stomach*

Tony: *moves a fingers watching the new member get zapped* oops

New member: *twitching from being shocked*

Bucky: pay up Jessica, told you

Jessica: *huffs* why do I bet against you *gives him 50*

Bucky: Tony! I got lunch money!

Tony: sweet!! (Rich as a hell, this fucking guy)

Steve: *look at Luke* bring in the next member!

[whatstruthgottodowithit]

Training Sessions

Fandom: Marvel, Marvel Cinematic Universe

Pairing: Steve Rogers x She Hulk, Steve Rogers x Jennifer Walters

Characters: Steve Rogers, She Hulk, Jennifer Walters

Word Count: 1500 // Rating: Explicit

Summary: Steve and Jennifer have a strenuous training session 

Tags/ Warnings: Requested Fic, Requests, Mommy Kink, Dom/Sub [kinda], Squirting, Friends, Training, Working Out, Frustration, Orgasms, Female Orgasms, Female Ejaculation, Cowgirl, Sex, Penis in Vagina Sex, Oral Sex, 

Notes: Here ya go! Hope you like it [I don’t know She Hulk that well and the kink stuff isn’t really my thing but I gave it a shot]

Request 

In this fic they live in the tower and they're avengers she hulk wants to train and starts looking for Steve so she goes to his room and when she gets there she o-pens the door she catches him masturbating and quickly walks in and shuts the door and asks him what he's doing but he doesn't stop masturbating he just looks at her and says "hey mommy" she immediately takes off her sports bra and he r tiny skirt and starts fingering herself while he masturbates pretty soon she feels close and walks over to him and stands on the bed over him and cums squirting down all over his body he gets shocked and asks "what was that?' and she giggles and says "that was my squirt you bitch" and she sinks down onto his cock and starts riding him. She rides him for a while and while she rides him she squirts 2 more times then he says he's gonna cum and she gets off of him and jerks him off making him cum all over his chest and then she immediately sinks down on his dick again and says "you didn't think I was done with you yet did you?" Then she rides him some more and squirts 3 more times it spraying all over him and then after that she gets up and tells him to get on his knees and eat her so she lays on her back and he gets on the floor on his knees and starts eating her out and after a while she cums again squirting all over his face and then he stands up and starts jerking off and soon says he's gonna cum so he gets on his knees over her on the bed and cums on her breasts. He calls her mommy the whole fic and she degrades him during smut can you also make this long and detailed and somehow include and ending. Please can you do this?

Jennifer was bored. A bundle of pent-up energy that she couldn't get rid of. Since she had come to start living at the Avengers compound she had found she had too much time on her hands. She didn’t have work to focus on and out in the countryside, there was only so much to do. It didn’t help that the other Avengers weren’t always around either so she was left to her own devices.  Which was why she was here, in the gym, slamming her fists into a punching bag hoping to release something from within her. But as she punched she couldn’t get rid of that feeling inside. She didn’t know what it was but it was driving her insane. With one last jab, she knocked the stand-up punching bag across the room where it skidded across the floor stopping by the door. Jennifer sighed. 

She wasn’t getting anywhere like this. She needed help. A partner. 

So, without another thought, she headed upstairs in order to scope out a friend to help her feel better. She ended up outside of Steve’s room. She liked Steve. He seemed to get her, not like some of the other Avengers. They were nice, sure, but their views were definitely different. They liked their talents or abilities. They used them to their advantage. Steve seemed to be the only one who related to the fact that while they were useful, they were also a burden. Because of that, they’d become close friends. 

Which is why she wasn’t prepared for what was on the other side of the door when she opened it. She’d knocked and announced her entrance but as she stepped inside she found Steve, fully nude, his hand wrapped around his cock as he jacked himself roughly. She stopped, too stunned to speak, but as he noticed her come in she noticed he didn’t stop. She couldn't believe it. Steve, her hundred-something squarer-than-square friend, was pleasuring himself in front of her and he didn’t seem to care. She looked at him and he peered back at her his pupils blown with lust as he continued. As she stuttered to speak he smirked. 

‘What are you doing?’ she said sternly. 

‘What does it look like?’ he challenged. It was the cockiest thing she’d ever seen from him and suddenly that feeling from before was back and hungrier than ever. But it wasn’t a release she would get from exercising, no, this was a different kind of liberation. 

‘I meant what are you doing without me,’ she said not wanting to back down. She walked into the room, shutting the door behind her, and clambered onto the bed so she was kneeling. Steve eyed her with a smirk as she shimmied off her sports bra and bottoms. His eyes roved over her figure as her fingers teased down her body, pinching and caressing her nipples for a moment until they trailed down further. Steve continued to pump his cock which was as she teased between her folds, tracing around her clit a few times before she slid two digits into her hole. Steve watched in awe as she worked up a rhythm pumping her fingers gently in and out of her as she grinded down on her hand, feeling the friction against her clit.

‘Fuck, you’re so hot’ Steve said as he watched.

‘Is this what you’ve been thinking about?’ she said looking at him as her other hand caressed her breast. 

‘All day,’ he said.

‘Bet you were waiting for me huh?’ she asked, ‘all pent up thinking about me catching you like you’re some teenager.’

‘Am I in trouble?’ Steve asked, suddenly sounding unsure. Jennifer smirked. 

‘Not if you make me happy,’ she said her breaths getting heavier by the second., ‘do you wanna make mommy happy?’

‘Yes,’ Steve said.

‘Say it,’ Jennifer said feeling that familiar surge ready to run through her. That release was coming and it was going to hit like a freight train.

‘I wanna make you happy mommy,’ Steve said. And that was it, the barrier was lifted and Jennifer was cumming fluttering around her own fingers as her juices squirted all over Steve. 

As she fell forward, tender to the touch she found Steve looking at her, no longer touching himself. 

‘What was that?’ 

‘My squirt,’ she said.

‘I’ve never seen that happen before,’ he said bashfully. 

‘Well you better get used to it because mommy’s got plans for you,’ she said forcing him to lay down as she moved to straddle him. Before Steve could say another word she sunk down on his cock, taking him for everything he had until he was buried to the hilt inside her. 

Steve groaned as she raised off him and back down, riding him in a slow rhythm. Every time Steve tried to change pace she stopped him pinning him to the mattress. He could feel his orgasm coming but he needed more. Watching her riding him without letting him take what he wanted was killing him. He moved his hands to her hips in an attempt to keep her stationary but she merely placed a hand on his chest and said, ‘stop trying to take over.’

‘But I need you,’ he whined. 

‘And I need you to behave. Stop being a little bitch,’ she said and then she started moving her hips quicker. Steve couldn’t believe she was obliging. His release was coming quicker than he could anticipate.

‘Fuck,’ he choked, ‘I’m gonna cum.’

And just as he was going to she pulled off of him making him shoot hot thick ropes of cum all over his stomach. Steve whimpered at the loss of her and the fact his orgasm had all but been snatched away from him. Before he could dwell on it though her hand was back on him, lining him back up at her hole. 

‘Mommy,’ he whimpered. 

‘What? You didn’t think I was done with you yet did you,’ she scoffed climbing back on him. He was tender but she didn’t care. She was riding him hard, pinning him to the mattress as that feeling built back up again. He was writhing underneath her spurring her on until she felt herself gushing all over him once more. Steve whimpered as she slowed down and lifted herself off. She flopped onto her back, resting on the bed on her elbows.

‘Well?’ she said nodding towards her glistening sex. Steve nodded and scrambled to get off the bed. He kneeled beside it and pulled her towards him by her thighs. There was no teasing, no foreplay, instead, he buried his face between her thighs lapping at her like it was his job. Jennifer fell back in pleasure. His tongue navigated her clit whilst his fingers teased her slit before inching inside gently, curving just a little. As he found his rhythm she couldn't stop herself from joining in rolling her hips against his face. Her second high was coming in thick and fast and watching her Steve was no longer concerned about how tender he was. He was back in the game, his hand coaxing him back to full mast.

‘Fuck,’ Jennifer grunted as his tongue flicked over her clit, ‘do that again.’

Steve obliged and it was over. She was trembling around him, that wave washing over her as her juices dribbled down his chin. As she flopped back Steve stood up, watching her as she came down from her high, entirely fucked out. She looked at him as he groaned edging himself closer and closer. 

‘Look at you,’ she smirked, ‘all pathetic and needy after watching me cum.’

‘Need it mommy,’ Steve grunted looking down at her as she leaned up and caressed his thighs.

‘Need what?’ 

‘To cum,’ he said, ‘please touch me.’

‘No,’ she said, ‘you’re gonna have to make yourself cum. But I’ll let you cum on me. Right here.’

She pushed her chest out in front of him, her breasts heaving as she did so. Steve was panting, jerking his cock as fast as he could until he finally came undone, spilling onto her with a moan. He stumbled a little, falling down onto the bed beside her with a thump. She chuckled as she looked at him. He seemed so small and defenceless. As he caught his breath she grabbed his discarded t-shirt off of the floor and wiped herself clean. He only came to as she got off the bed, standing up and grabbing her clothes from the floor. 

‘Well, that was something,’ he said flipping himself onto his back. His cock was softening against him and though he was still fully nude Jennifer didn’t see that man she had just had sex with. Not anymore. He had become Steve again as if that urge inside her was a whole different sort of monster, one that changed her worldview until she expelled it from inside her. 

‘It sure was,’ she replied with a smirk as she headed to his bathroom.

‘Where are you going?’ Steve asked. 

‘To shower,’ she said, ‘I always like to after a strenuous training session.’

‘Yeah?’ he said, ‘funnily enough me too.’

Jennifer stopped and leaned against the bathroom door eying him again. He wasnt as cocky as he was before but there was a definite challenging glint in his eye as he uttered that last bit. 

‘Maybe next time Rogers,’ she said, ‘if you’re a good boy.’ 

[indizombie]

It's like I'm watching the game with England playing and I can see me there - but I wasn't there, because it's not me. It's just bizarre. People talk about stories, and since the World Cup I've talked to the lads that were there, and you pick up stories, and then you can talk about it, but it's not me being there, it's not me doing it, because it's just gone. When we first started going full-time in the mid-1990s, training sessions could quickly turn into full contact. There was one session when the scrummaging hadn't gone quite right and they made us do a hundred live scrums. When it comes to it, we were like a bit of meat, really. The whole point of us doing this is to look after the young players coming through. I don't want rugby to stop. It's been able to give us so much, but we just want to make it safer. It can finish so quickly, and suddenly you've got your whole life in front of you. When you are there alone, the number of times you just think to yourself it's probably easier if you go, if I'm not here. You start to think, it's not right to put them through that. That's the difficult side to it.

Steve Thompson, 42, played in every England match when they won the 2003 Rugby World Cup and has recently been diagnosed with the early signs of dementia. Steve and seven other former players claim rugby has left them with permanent brain damage - and are in the process of starting a claim against the game's authorities for negligence.

[getfitgoodvibes]

Multiple Set Kettle Bells Workout #21

[sunlit-music]

If your definition of a defensive person always is a non white person disagreeing with a white person, but you never think white people disagreeing with non white people are defensive, you are actually being prejudiced and racist.

[caroldanvers616]

Training sessions- session 1: introduction

Undergroundfighter!sharon x modern!steve

Summary: steve becomes captain america in the 21st century, sharon shows him how to fight.

Warnings: Mentions of blood, descriptions of fighting,

"And now fighting The Destroyer welcome... SHARON CARTER!" the announcer boomed into the microphone as the crowd cheered.

She strides into the ring, when asked for a name most people would pick something that strikes fear, but Sharon didn't need to prove it with her name, she would make them regret stepping into the ring by just being herself.

"Now remember the only rule is if someone gives three taps then they forfeit and you stop! apart from that anything goes!"

Her opponent towers over her but she doesnt flinch, as soon as they're first comes sailing towards her face she ducks and quickly thrusts her fists upwards cracking right into there ribs, she keeps hitting quickly till she hears a snap and her opponent is doubled over into her, she quickly flips them onto the ground, jumping onto them and punching them repeatedly in the face.

Soon there tapping out and Sharon is quick to leave with her $500.

They never stood a chance.

-

She's sitting in Joey's Burger Palace, a small place in downtown new york when a tall man aproaches her, his presence demanding attention.

She ignores him.

"Miss Carter?" He asks sitting down opposite her in the booth.

"If Jimmy's sent you for 'his money' I won it fair and square and he shouldn't of fought me if he didn't want to loose"

"...Actually I'm here on behalf of shield, we're an organisation dedicated to protecting but we've got a newbie, he's got the brains and the brawns he just doesnt know how to use them."

"So?"

"So, we want you to help, teach a few sessions, help train him." He said grabbing the burger out of her hand before she could take another bite.

"What's in it for me?" She poured and tried to snatch the burger back but he held it further out of her reach.

"The glory of helping to save the world isnt enough?"

Her glare was all the answer he needed.

"How about $1000?"

"In total?" She scoffed.

"Per session" He rebutted.

She looked up at him and paused considering for a moment.

"Will food be included?"

"Dont push it"

"How about a burger and a drink?"

"So we have a deal?"

"Yes mr..." she faltered.

"Fury, Nick Fury"

"Yes mr Fury, Nick Fury, we have a deal" she mocked and held out her hand as he rolled his eyes and accepted.

-

They had been sparring for what felt like hours and Steve had been pinned 4 times.

"How exactly is this meant to be helping me?" He huffed into the mat.

"Its not,its helping me see your strengths and weaknesses, your a strong guy but you dont know how to use it, let's start with blocks I'll try and hit you and you've got to block, ok? Just put your arms up and stop me, should be easy enough yeah?" She asks, towering over him waiting for him to get up.

The way the light hits her makes her look like an angel glowing, and if it was any over situation he would probably be getting rejected right about now.

But he knew too well by now that she was the devil and he was far too tired and stressed to be happy about her company.

"Isnt it time for a break yet? We've been doing this for hours..." he groaned.

"Its been 20 minutes and we're just getting started" she smirked at him

This is going to be a long session

A/N this is part one of an au, I'm gonna attempt a series which I've never done before, this was going to be a one shot but I had certain points I wanted to hit and it was going to be way too long, any constructive criticism is welcome :)

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[lewmilton]

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