Listen to Your Instructors (Part 2)
Pairing: Bi!Loki x Bi!Bucky Barnes x Female, Inexperienced Reader
Kinks: MMF Threesome. NSFW 18+. Minors DNI.
Word Count: 3.1K
A/N: Thank you to my beta princess @whisperlullaby
The following day in training, you’re glad that the soreness wasn’t obvious from last night's activities. It only showed when you went to kick another trainee during sparring and you winced as they blocked you. You were sure no one caught it, but towards the end of the session Bucky called you over to one side while Loki supervised the rest of the recruits.
“Is there a problem, Sergeant?” you ask nervously.
“That’s what I’m trying to find out. Kick!” he holds his hands up and you react as trained and deliver with only a small wince. Bucky’s eyes narrow and he holds his hands up again, “Kick!”
You do as told with a small grunt of pain. Bucky’s stare is making you uneasy and you ask, “Is everything okay?”
“Why don’t we go into the athletic trainer’s room and let me take a look?” Bucky points to the open door.
“Uh, sure, but I thought the trainer was out today.”
“I know what I’m doing, recruit.”
“Yes, sir,” you answer meekly and go through the door.
“Lay face down on the table,” Bucky instructs.
Butterflies erupt in your stomach as you comply with his instruction. You lick your lips as you tense with anticipation. When the warmth of his right hand presses gently into the small of your back you let out a small gasp.
“Did that hurt?”
“No, sorry,” your mind is running wild wondering if Bucky was looking at you as a recruit or as a woman. A woman whose virginity he had taken the night before. A woman he had said he wanted more of. Or was that something all men said?
“No need to apologize,” Bucky smirks above you as he slides both his hands to knead at your hips. “Any pain here?”
“N-no,” you whisper. God, if this is purely professional you might die. Your body is on fire and he’s barely touched you.
“Speak up.”
“No,” you say louder.
“Here?” his hands land on your calves and massage gently.
“No,” you wonder why he skipped your thighs. Maybe this wasn’t a way to get you alone.
“Here?” Bucky’s hands caress the backs of your thighs and you will yourself not to squirm under his touch.
“No,” your voice trembles slightly at the intimate touch. He lingers a little longer than necessary or was that your imagination?
“Get on your hands and knees.”
You comply without a word. Your breath is ragged and you try desperately to get your heart to calm down. Bucky grabs your thighs and moves you so your knees are almost at the end of the table.
“Good, straighten your left leg. Good, now your right. Any pain?”
“No, sir.”
Bucky moves to stand between your legs and places his hands on your hips again, “No pain in this area?”
“No.”
“How about here?” His thumbs trace the line between your leg and ass and then a little lower.
You take a shuddering breath, “No, sir.”
“So, all the soreness must be stemming from here,” Bucky licks his lips as he traces two fingers along your covered slit. “Have you been doing any strenuous exercise lately?”
“Bucky!” you groan.
“Shouldn’t that be Sergeant, recruit?” Bucky teases.
“If it was I don’t think you’d be touching me like that,” you manage the small bit of sass.
Bucky chuckles at your response, “That’s true, doll. Fuck, I’ve been hiding my hard-on remembering last night while watching you all morning.”
“You- you have?” you ask, you were soaked already yourself. Every time you had caught Bucky or Loki’s eye that morning, the pleasure of the night before had flooded back.
“Yes. Gotta get my mouth on you, doll,” Bucky says as he pulls your leggings down bringing a surprised gasp from you. His tongue is on you a second later. He licks a stripe from your clit to your cunt and then presses his tongue as deep as he can. He fucks you with his tongue, grabbing your hips to move you against him.
“Bucky!” you gasp as pleasure ripples through you. “Is here- oh, fuck- a good idea?”
“Don’t give a fuck,” Bucky growls before going right back to what he was doing.
The door suddenly opens, surprising both of you as Loki enters. You quickly jump down from the table and pull your leggings up.
“I locked that,” Bucky says to you, as if defending himself.
“As if that could keep me out,” Loki laughs. “I knew what you were up to as soon as you called our little pet away. I just wish I was the one to do it. The other recruits are gone. Shall we take this somewhere a little less conspicuous?”
Bucky looks at you waiting for your answer. You look between him and Loki, “Uh, yeah. W-would you like to come to my room again? I, uh, I need a shower anyway.”
“Hmm, I think my room would be a better idea, pet. I have a nice big bed and a much larger shower than in the recruits’ quarters. Come,” Loki holds out a hand to you.
You take Loki’s hand and turn back, “Bucky?”
Bucky smirks, “Don’t worry, doll. I’m not gonna let him have all the fun.”
The three of you make your way discreetly to Loki’s room. You survey it quickly. The room is much nicer than yours and has an opulence befitting the god. Loki follows your eyes to his very large bed and smirks, “You can test it out after our shower, pet.”
“It’ll definitely give us more room to move than mine did,” you laugh.
“I thought we made it work pretty well, doll,” Bucky pulls your back against him. “You don’t regret it, do you?”
“Having my first time with two of the hottest men to ever walk the planet? Absolutely not,” you wink.
“I’m a god,” Loki props your chin up with his long fingers and rubs his thumb over your bottom lip.
Looking at him with doe eyes, you suck the tip of his thumb before replying, “That you are, my prince.”
Loki’s eyes smolder as he backs you into the bathroom, ripping your clothes off in the process. Bucky turns the shower on and undresses himself while watching you with a smirk. Loki has you naked and in a liplock while quickly discarding his own clothes. His cock is already at attention and Bucky can tell he’s planning on having first dibs tonight. As soon as the water is warm enough for you, Loki guides you into it and strokes your skin while watching the water cascade over your body. His hand wanders between your legs to find you thoroughly wet between Bucky’s earlier ministrations and the anticipation of what you knew these two would do to you.
A wicked smile spreads across Loki’s face as he backs you to the shower wall and picks you up as if you weigh nothing. Despite his manhandling, he enters you slowly, cognizant that you may be sore. You let out a long moan as he presses in, enjoying each gentle motion he makes.
“That’s it, pet. Let me hear you,” Loki encourages as his hips work faster.
“Oh, fuck. It’s so good,” you whimper.
Bucky had sat back watching but seeing your face contorting in pleasure and Loki’s hips pulling such sweet sounds, he had maxed out his patience. Lubing his stiff cock, he steps into the shower and presses against Loki’s back. Bucky puts his lips against Loki’s ear, “You're hogging our little doll here, mischief. Guess I’ll just have to fuck you.” He nips Loki’s shoulder as he positions himself.
“By all means, Sergeant. I don’t think our pet wil mind- Fuck!” Loki grunts as Bucky enters him.
“You don’t mind, do you, doll?” Bucky grins as he steadily fucks Loki, pushing him into you with each thrust.
“No, oh, fuck,” you whine. Your orgasm building with each motion. You were even more turned on realizing that the two men were lovers as well. There was no doubting the fact when it was obvious that Bucky knew Loki’s body well. He had reached around to flick at Loki’s nipples, pulling a moan from the god’s lips before moving to yours. He played with you both. His hands wander as his hips work. He kisses you over Loki’s shoulder, nips at Loki’s neck and encourages you to play with the god.
“Clench around him. Let him feel you. He likes being the center of attention. Don’t ya, mischief?” Bucky teases.
“As much as you enjoy hiding in the shadows,” Loki sasses as he licks a stripe up your neck making you clench again. “Keep doing that, pet, and I won’t last long.”
“Are you talking to me or her?” Bucky smirks as he thrusts even deeper.
“Ah! She’s pet, elskling,” Loki says with a smile for you.
“Elskling?” Bucky chuckles.
“A norse word,” Loki smirks over his shoulder.
“Meaning?” You can’t help asking, drawing both their attention.
“Darling,” Loki growls.
“I’m sorry,” your eyes wide with fear that butting into their banter had caused annoyance.
“No, pet,” Loki laughs lightly at your confusion, “Elskling means darling. And there is no need to apologize. I want to hear that beautiful voice.”
“I’m touched, mischief,” Bucky kisses Loki’s neck. “He can be sweet, can’t he, doll?”
“Enough talk. Fuck us like you mean it,” Loki demands.
“Please,” you whimper. Your cunt is weeping and clenching around Loki, begging for more.
Bucky pulls almost completely out and plunges back into Loki, causing him to buck into you even harder. Crying out, you hold on tighter while arching your back. Bucky grabs your head to pull you into a kiss as he thrusts. Loki presses against you tighter and sucks on the sensitive spot on your neck.
Bucky caresses and encourages you both to let go. “Come on, doll. Come all around Loki’s cock. He’s not gonna let go until you do and I’m not gonna until you both have. Don’t hold us up. We’ve been sporting hard-ons for you since we started with the recruits this morning. Hell, I don’t think mine’s gone down since you wrapped your sweet lips around it the first time.”
“I…I…fuck, I am,” you can barely get the words out as your body spasms.
“Good girl, good fucking girl,” Bucky groans as he makes quick, short strokes, knowing Loki must be close. “Your turn, mischief.”
“Please, my prince,” you whimper.
“Fuck, it’s good. This sweet cunt is squeezing me,” Loki moans as he loses himself inside you.
Bucky grunts, biting down on Loki’s shoulder and staring into your eyes as he comes hard. You comb your fingers through his hair while watching him. You are still incredibly turned on and when Loki pulls out of you, you whimper at the loss.
“Did we hurt you, pet?” Loki checks in.
“No, not at all,” you reassure him.
“Good,” Bucky says as he extricates himself from Loki. He pulls you into the spray of the shower and chuckles as he sees the marks on your back. “You can see the pattern of the tiles in your skin,” he says, ghosting his lips over your shoulder.
“Worth it,” you smile at him.
“Let’s get cleaned up,” Loki says as he takes up the soap.
You take turns covering each other in suds, washing hair, and touching as much as possible. It was thrilling, intimate, and all new for you. You kept reminding yourself that this was just a situationship. An opportunity to learn your body and the pleasure you could give and receive. With the way they treated you, you could find yourself having feelings you shouldn’t. You would let yourself care for them but you had to be careful.
While these reminders had run through your head, your two lovers had rinsed the last of the suds from your bodies. Loki guides you out of the shower and a green glimmer shines over you both. You find yourself completely dry and smile at the display of magic.
“That’s-” you begin but are cut off.
“Really, mischief?” Bucky stands just behind you still thoroughly wet.
“I thought you hated magic, Sergeant,” Loki smirks.
Seeing an opportunity, you grab a towel and turn to Bucky, “Well, if Loki won’t help, I certainly can.” You begin drying his chest while looking at him with wide eyes.
Bucky’s eyes slip past you for a quick, gloating look at Loki before returning to you, “Such a sweet, little doll. I definitely need a thorough toweling off-”
Bucky shimmers green and stands before you completely dry. Your lips twist and you bite down on your lip to keep from laughing out loud as a small feeling of triumph at having played the god overtook you. Bucky narrows his eyes as he looks over at Loki.
“Well, that chore is done,” Loki says as he steps towards you, hand outstretched to pull you to him. Bucky was having none of it and swooped in to throw you over his shoulder.
“Oh! Bucky! What?” You cry as he strides to the door.
“He’s had enough of your attention, doll. I’m feeling a little neglected,” Bucky teases as he takes a playful bite out of your hip.
“Oh! Yes, sir. I apolog-IZE!” You squeal the last syllable as you're thrown on the bed. Looking up at him with wide eyes, you scoot yourself back and ask breathlessly, “How can I make it up to you?”
“You’re going to sit on my face while you suck my cock,” Bucky crawls towards you.
“Uh…oh, y-yes, sir,” you stammer as any bravado you had previously gained deserted you. Your lack of experience rushed back into your mind making you incredibly nervous at the foreign request. “I’m not sure what, how, um…”
“You’ve scared her, elskling,” Loki’s voice trills.
“It’s okay, doll. Come here,” Bucky lays down and positions you to straddle his face but loses his own composure and dives in without thought. His tongue finds that sensitive nub immediately making you cry out and buck against his face. He clamps his arms around your thighs to hold you in place, losing himself completely in your taste.
Loki sniggers as he steps closer, “See how desirable you are, pet? He’s already lost in you.” He wraps a hand around the back of your neck and watches as your face contorts in pleasure. “I’ll help you. Lean down,” Loki guides you forward. He strokes Bucky’s cock and holds it in position, “Now wrap those sweet lips around him. Can you do it, pet? Are you going to be able to suck him off while he’s pleasuring you? Or is it too much for you?”
“I can take it,” you whisper before taking Bucky in your mouth. You swirl your tongue around his head and try to ignore the pleasure that rolls through you. Deciding to concentrate on Bucky’s pleasure, you begin sucking him in earnest.
“Such a brave girl. So, you think you can take it? You think you can make him come for you? Can you ignore all those dirty things he’s doing to you and make him come before you do? Tell me, pet.” Loki pulls you away for just a moment.
“I can do it,” you say before redoubling your efforts.
Loki snickers before whispering, “But can you do it with two of us pleasuring you?”
You can’t think of what he means. You have to concentrate on sucking Bucky’s cock. God, he was so thick and your tongue was loving the feel of his silky length, but he was eating you for all you were worth. Pleasure rolled through you and no amount of squirming was bringing any freedom or relief from the onslaught. You lost your concentration momentarily when you felt a second set of hands grasp your ass but got it back quickly when you realized it was Loki trying to distract you from your dictate. It was when his absolutely wicked tongue buried itself in your ass that you lost it entirely. You choke on Bucky’s cock and let out a sinful moan around it. Fuck, the god was trying to break you and he had found a tantilizing, new sensation to do it with. You had never imagined such a depraved act that could bring so much pleasure and certainly never experienced it.
Your pussy begins to flutter, a sure sign that an orgasm was impending and you couldn’t let it happen. You tighten your muscles, willing yourself to concentrate on Bucky’s cock and ignore the mind-blowing act that the two were performing on you. Balancing yourself carefully, you reach a hand to cup Bucky’s balls, rolling them gently in your hand. You concentrate your efforts on bringing him as much pleasure as possible. You employ your lips, tongue, and even graze your teeth lightly to excite him. You know you’re getting somewhere when he lets out a groan against your clit. Gently, you maneuver a finger to massage his prostate and are rewarded by Bucky’s hips jerking. You repeat the motion in time with each slide down his cock and it doesn’t take many more strokes of your tongue before he growls against you. You feel the spurts down your throat and have to fight your gag reflex from the angle but manage to successfully swallow.
Your concentration on Bucky’s cock is interrupted when a smack lands on your ass.
“Good girl. Your turn,” Loki growls before resuming his duties. He and Bucky both work their tongues over you. You grip Bucky, grounding yourself as they take you higher. The pleasure that you had managed to push to the back of your mind came back to the forefront in full force. Your cunt ached with need and began fluttering almost immediately. When you came, you screamed. There was no way you could stop yourself. Your whole body spasmed and you writhed as wave after wave hit you. As soon as it began to recede, another wave would hit. It just kept going and as it crested once again, you gave a hoarse cry and blacked out.
You came to a few seconds later but the two men were hovering over you with worried looks. Loki’s cool hand was caressing your forehead.
“Holy fuck,” you whispered, looking up at the two with a smile. “That, wow.” You blink a few times, take a deep breath, and manage to concentrate on them. You reach for Loki. “I believe it’s your turn, my prince.”
They both chuckle at your enthusiasm.
“I think it’s time for a break, doll. You need some water and food,” Bucky says, kissing you on the cheek.
“You more than proved yourself, pet. We know you can take it but it’s also our job to take good care of you. I’ll order some food,” Loki helps you sit up and hands you a bottle of water.
“Pizza?” You ask hopefully.
“Sounds like a plan to me,” Bucky agrees.
“Midgardians,” Loki says with a roll of his eyes.
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