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There was nothing better in the world than coming home after a mission and having a long, warm hot shower. Steve swore by that, well, maybe there was one thing that could make it better.
Steve actually had to let out a little grunt as the way they were wedged into the shower stall meant Steve was being hammered into the wall, but the slight pain was massively outweighed by the pleasure he was feeling in that moment.
As Thor and Steve both thrust into Tyler, the captain leaned forward and claimed the smaller man's lips and reached up to cup his chin to speak while Thor just focused on moving his hips.
"Feeling good, sweetheart?"
Oh, Natasha is going to be so mad at him. Nick Fury too. Oh, who cares at this point?
Tyler has always appreciated how the program he has went through during his childhood has made him flexible, granted him high stamina and endurance. But it was time like this that Tyler would actually be glad that despite all the terrible things that was done to him, it was also those things that enabled him to keep up with the two men he was up against.
“F-fuck, that’s two- Both of you-” Tyler clenched his teeth as he felt the two men slowly stretched him out until he was able to accommodate the two enormous sizes. “And...You said you were joking back at the jet-” Tyler peeked back and gave Thor a glare, bit his lower lip hard before he shifted his eyes back at Steve. He would admit, those blue eyes might be the clearest things he has ever seen. It wasn’t just the strong will and determination, but also the spark of hope that has inspired many people.
“...Yeah, good.” Tyler let out a low moan, felt the Captain’s hand on his chin. He leaned in, pressed his forehead against Steve as he endured how Thor’s large, powerful hands hammered his hips down onto the two hardened lengths. He managed to keep his cool for at least ten thrusting motions, but even Tyler had to collapse a little and completely let Thor and Steve took his weight. “...Fuck, you are both so...big.”
