Rules: Share the first lines of ten of your most recent fics and tag ten people. If you have written less than ten, don’t be shy and share anyway.
@weethreequarter tagged me (like a week or two ago, I'm just slow to respond)! Let's see how this turns out:
Draw your breath (Marvel, Peter/Steve, T): Knock-knock-knock.
So nice to finally meet you (Marvel/DC, Pepper Potts & Tim Drake, G): “What’s on my schedule for today?” Pepper Potts asks her assistant.
I know these roads like the back of my hand (Marvel, Tony Stark, T): “And I am Iron Man.”
Make something of all the noise and the mess that you're making (Marvel, Steve/Tony, T): Which one do you think she'd like best?
You don't know what you got or what you want (Marvel, Bucky/Stephen, T): There’s another person visiting Tony’s grave when Bucky arrives at the cemetery.
It's the wrong time for somebody new (Marvel, Stephen/Tony, M): “Tony.”
here is the deepest secret nobody knows (DC, Bruce/Dick, T): On Quijote-IV, where flower-lung originates, the condition affects everyone who breathes the air.
And it feels like I was with you, but what did we do and where have we gone? (Marvel, Bucky/Tony, T): Tony holds the shard of cosmic cube up to the sky.
If you gave me a shot I would take it (Marvel/DC, Bucky/Jason, T): Bucky’s thumb hovers over the send button, second-guessing himself for a moment, before pressing it on an exhale.
Can't start a fire without a spark (Marvel, Steve/Tony, G): During the third song after the bride and groom’s first dance, Tony leans over to Steve and cheerfully asks, “Wanna dance?”
fun fact: eight of these use song lyrics as the title.
I know I'm supposed to tag people but I'm going to leave it up to you if you want to do this or not <3
Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own my OC: Elizabeth Y/L/N (created so you don't get Y/N and Y/S/N consistently mixed up. I do not condone any copying of this.
"AH, COME HERE MY FAVORITE SONS." ODIN said, opening his arms and Loki and Thor walked into him. Odin hugged the both of them and then said happily. "And here's my second lot of favorite sons. And my favorite daughters."
You snorted. Odin's favorite sons being Loki and Thor. His second favorite sons being literally all of the other Avenger males as you had all been married in one big ceremony like Frigga had promised Elizabeth.
"I must say." Odin continued, "It is good to see all you back together. I was afraid that events wouldn't work out for the best."
You were extremely tired from the trip so you retired back to your room while the others settled in the banquet room.
Elizabeth had recovered perfectly and was in as good spirits as ever. Virtus Auctor was in custody and Nick Fury had grilled him before shipping him off to the raft. Apparently, he was a shapeshifter so he had to be watched carefully.
The way that he had found your sister was through a tracking device that had been put inside of her when she had first been taken. She had to undergo surgery, which had resulted in Stephen passing out from the pain of them operating directly on his soulmate mark. But once the tracking device was out, Bucky took great pleasure in destroying it.
Elizabeth had also agreed to being part of the 'Sexvengers' as Clint had decided to call the group. She had seemed extremely disturbed by some nightmares she'd had before her heart had failed her and didn't want to not take part in it.
You weren't sure if that was a good reason to take part in something you didn't know if she wanted to be part of in the first place, but she couldn't be deterred.
Your room was right next to Thor's, even with adjoining doors. You immediately collapsed on the bed, and fell fast asleep.
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"YOU SURE DOLL?" BUCKY ASKED GENTLY as Elizabeth stumbled over her words, blushing darkly. "You know you don't have to prove anything to Stevie and I?"
"I want to." Elizabeth mumbled, looking down at the floor.
"No." Steve said, cupping her chin and making her stare directly into his eyes. "You gotta tell me for sure you want to do this. Look me in the eye. I don't want to push you."
"I want you." Elizabeth replied fiercely, blushing.
"Alright." Steve kissed her gently and then looked at Bucky, "Start stripping."
Elizabeth felt her knees turn to water at the simple command. And she felt herself grow more aroused than before as she watched Bucky comply.
She hadn't approached Steve and Bucky because she felt she had something to prove. She truly did want to bond with them. She knew Bucky had caught her when she'd collapsed. She knew that Steve and Bucky loved her.
Bucky had been extremely affectionate with her in the hospital and during recovery. He did her hair every single day and gave her sweet kisses. Steve was the one that pushed her in her physical therapy and one of the reasons- besides Frigga of course- that she recovered so quickly.
Oh, and Bucky also let her eat things she wasn't allowed to eat during recovery.
Steve himself stripped, before he removed her clothes from her body. He nipped at her skin gently while caressing her.
Bucky moved to lay down on the bed with his back against the headboard. Steve picked Elizabeth up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Steve laid her down on the bed, kneeling before he started to lap at her cunt. Elizabeth's breath hitched in her throat, her hands grasping the bed sheets. She let out a shout of euphoria that left a ringing in her ears, and it didn't help that Steve was eating her out like a man starved.
She looked upside down at Bucky who immediately moved his hands to her hair. He released her hair from her long braids, shaking the strands out.
He plunged his hands into her hair before bending over and kissing her at the same time Steve sucked her clit in between his teeth. She squealed into his mouth and then he was murmuring against her ear, "God I love you doll."
Elizabeth shook as she released into Steve's mouth, gasping wildly against Bucky's mouth.
"Your turn." Steve said lowly, licking his lips as he pulled away slowly.
Bucky kissed Elizabeth deeply again, before he shifted around to the front. He lapped Elizabeth up eagerly, plunging two thick fingers into her cunt as he ate her out.
Elizabeth gasped, back arching, hands twisting the bedsheets. "B-Bucky."
Steve caressed Elizabeth's face gently, worshipping her body, pressing small, quick kisses to every inch of her skin that he could reach. Nipping, littering love bites across her shoulders, back, and chest.
Bucky held Elizabeth's hips down with his metal hand, using a third finger now to start warming her up. Elizabeth was gasping, eyes rolling back into her head. She could feel the familiar hot flashes coming on as her body got worked up, before she released on Bucky's fingers.
Bucky pulled his hand away slowly, before teasingly licking his fingers, savoring the taste.
"Think you're ready?" Steve murmured in Elizabeth's ear and she nodded.
"Ah." Steve took her face in his hand. "Words doll."
"Please?" She begged. "I'm so ready Steve."
Steve gripped under her thighs, pulling her upwards, before he practically threw her into Bucky's lap. He positioned himself over her, moving his thick prick through her sopping folds. Elizabeth's breath hitched at the way they were treating her- like a literal doll. Bucky's hands came up to mess with her breasts.
Steve plunged in swiftly, Elizabeth's back arching, pushing her soft mounds into Bucky's hands. She cried out in pleasure, which enticed Steve to fuck her faster.
In her attempt to close her thighs from the overwhelming pleasure, Bucky grasped her thighs in his hands, pulling them further apart, before moving his left hand closer, circling her clit in a teasing motion.
"Captain please." Elizabeth begged, a hand reaching out, grasping Steve's dirty blond hair in one hand, the other groping, trying to find Bucky's metal arm.
Steve's prick twitched inside of her at his title, something he had never been called in bed before by anyone. Everyone called him Steve, sweetheart, or doll. And hearing his title fall from his soulmates' lips was what caused him to snap his hips harder than he had before, releasing into her immediately. He felt her orgasm wash over him in sync.
"Good girl." He groaned, capturing her lips with his.
Steve pulled from her warmth gently, before pulling her into his arms. Holding her body weight with no problems, he settled her down on Bucky's standing prick. She whimpered, hands going straight to Bucky's chest as his girth stretched her walls.
Bucky rolled straight over to pin her into the sheets, before pulling out so that only the tip of his cock was still inside her folds, before pushing back in with rough, harsh motions.
Elizabeth once more reached for his metal hand, which had been sitting very lightly on her hip. She grew a little pink, hoping that Bucky would be okay with her next action.
Bucky didn't stop fucking her, letting her holding his hand- or at least he thought she was just going to hold his hand- before he could feel where she put it- her neck.
He didn't break rhythm, building up for the orgasm that was somehow already approaching. He squeezed just slightly, and felt her stickiness wash over him.
"God you're such a little slut aren't you?" Bucky purred, rutting into her harshly.
Behind him, Steve panicked internally. He had forgotten to tell Elizabeth that Bucky loved degrading everyone he fucked. He realized that Elizabeth probably wasn't going to take kindly to the comment and he could also feel panic through Bucky's bond, though Bucky didn't stop his motions.
"No." Elizabeth whimpered, hands clutching his hair. "I'm only your slut sergeant."
Bucky exploded inside of her, white strands coating her inside walls. He thumbed her clit furiously, before feeling her cum once more, eyes rolling into the back of her head.
Bucky pulled out slowly, breathing deeply. Her comment had made his head spin in the best ways.
She was going to be the death of him.
Steve was the one to grab washcloths, cleaning the three of them up.
Elizabeth snuggled up between the two of them, clearly very blissed out. Steve curled around her protectively, his back to the door, making sure to keep her protected if someone was to burst through in the middle of the night.
Bucky reached out, cupping her face, before sheathing his fingers into her hair. God he loved her hair. "I'm sorry about the comment doll, I-"
"Bucky." Elizabeth whispered against his shoulder. "I like being degraded."
Bucky's heart skipped a beat and both Steve and Elizabeth felt his arousal through the soulmate bonds. Elizabeth giggled quietly and it wasn't long before she had fallen asleep.
Steve pulled the blanket around her shoulders, noticing the goosebumps on her arms. He felt so lucky.
Because at that moment, everything was how it should be.
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"TONY PLEASE!" YOU BEGGED AS TONY'S fingers pressed down tightly against your clit, though he was refusing to let you cum.
You'd woken up to find Tony, Stephen, and Loki all waiting in your bed. They'd given you a slight heart attack, as you hadn't expected to wake up in a room full of soulmates. It hadn't taken long after that for Loki to tell you that there was four hours till the banquet, and that it was plenty of time to 'play'.
You were also getting a rather good introduction to the whole 'all Avengers fucking' thing as you watched Stephen on his knees, sucking Loki's cock.
On second thought, maybe you shouldn't have looked. You immediately orgasmed and Tony tsked.
You yelped, but went with it as Tony immediately rolled you over onto your stomach and tensed as you felt the five smacks against your ass.
Tony didn't even roll you back over to try again. He simply placed a hand on the small of your back, before his fingers were back to teasing your pussy.
"Fuck." Loki shouted behind you and you heard Tony chuckle.
Stephen climbed up onto the bed, kissing Tony deeply, which caused Tony to pinch your clit between his fingers. You yelped once more, body jerking.
"Oh pet." Loki said in fake sympathy, cupping your face. "Do you need some help?"
The goal was to beat your record at not cumming, which was 2 minutes and forty-five seconds, which had been extremely torturous. The prize was that you got to pick the next sexual activity, even if it meant that they were the ones submitting to you. But you only got four tries and you were on your last.
"What was the time on the last one?" Stephen asked mischievously, hands running down the sides of your body in a soothing motion.
"Two minutes, ten seconds." Tony said from behind you.
"Aw pet, you were so close." Loki teased.
"She has one more try." Tony smirked. "And then we win."
Ah yes, their bloody prize was absolute torture. You had to go a whole week, not allowed to cum at all, even if you were with other partners.
"You're- not- winning." You said through gasps, squeezing your walls around his fingers in an attempt to not cum.
"It looks like it to me pet." Loki drawled while Tony threw his head back as Loki's hand jerked up and down.
Tony's ministrations started to slow as he was thrown into the pleasure of Loki's hand so Stephen pulled you away, lifting your hips so that he could feast on your cunt. His long tongue delved into your quivering hole and he did his damned hardest to bring you to an orgasm.
You thrashed in his arms, attempting to get away from the ferociousness of his attack. Your thighs shaking hard as you tried to keep your orgasm from approaching.
Tony's moans grew louder and you squeezed your eyes shut, immediately trying to make a list in your head of farm chores.
1. Get up with the sun way to early in the morning.
2. Go and milk the cows.
"C'mon pet, you can cum now." Loki teased, knowing perfectly well what would happen if you did.
3. . . . 3. Right, put the milk in the special container for purifying the milk.
4. 4! Go out to the- the chicken coop and you had to get the eggs.
Stephen sucked your clit between his teeth, his tongue lavishing the tiny nub, rubbing patterns into it.
FIVE!!! Go to the Sheep pasture and collect any loose wool. Perhaps you might even shear one that day.
SIX. GO TO THE PIGS AND FILL UP THE TROUGHS!
"Two minutes forty-six seconds." Loki said in disappointment.
You shattered against Stephen's mouth and he licked up every drop of juice you gave him before gently lowering your legs back to the bed.
Tony looked as dazed as you felt, white cum splattered across his chest with some still on Loki's fingers, which Loki was sucking up.
"That's a good girl." Stephen said warmly, washcloth suddenly in hand to take care of you. "Rest kitten, and you can get ready for the ball later."
"Yep." You mumbled, slumping into the soft pillows, and was asleep once more.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Doctor Strange (2016), Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Stephen Strange
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Stephen Strange, Marvel Cast Ensemble
Additional Tags: Avengers Tower, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Insecure Stephen Strange, Insecure Bucky Barnes, Bonding, Flirting, Balcony Scene, New Year's Eve, New Year's Kiss, First Kiss, Beginnings, Getting Together, Getting to Know Each Other, Fluff
Series: Part 34 of Marie Ships it All Shorts 2020
Summary:
Well-meaning friends can never replace the people who actually understand what you're going through, who get you, somehow, no matter the circumstances.
Neither Stephen nor Bucky actually volunteered to be present to the Avengers New Year's Party, now did they?
Broke: Tony Stark and Steve Rogers broke up during civil war and now Steve is dating Bucky Barnes and Tony is dating Stephen Strange
Woke: Tony Stark and Steve Rogers obtained two new boyfriends in the aftermath of civil war in the form of Stephen Strange and Bucky Barnes, and now all four of them are in a loving poly-amorous relationship with each other
“Here, use mine.” Stephen looked to the man standing with a walking stick and wearing a black coat.
He tilted his head, evaluating his appearance for a moment before taking the phone he was holding out. Motorola MB300 Backflip, silver, engraved but scuffed like it’s been used too much or thrown in a fight. Sign of an unsteady man.
“Thank you.”
“This is a friend of mine, Stephen-” Wong spoke from the sidelines, only to be cut off by the man with brown hair watching him work.
“James Barnes. Nice to meet you.” A calloused hand reached for him to shake, a small tremor taking over the nerves under the man’s skin.
Stephen eyed him with suspicion, waiting a few seconds before closing his hand around his.
So...I know it took me a while, but I've finally finished writing this fic:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
If you've been waiting to start until it was completed, now's your chance! If you've been patiently waiting for the past year and change for the latest chapter, please have the rest of the fic and my utmost gratitude for your patience.
