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If he were in his right mind, he’d say ‘I know’. Would grin and kiss Thor hard, would lift his hips and drop them as he milked his cock dry again. But as it is Tony is overheating instead, whining instead, and making a high-pitched sound when his muscle gives a second time.

He’s still tight going in, still even more of a fist going out–but now Tony sighs openly at the feel of all that cock filling what’s empty, sighs as he feels what come’s left in him fucked deeper and deeper into his hole. “Oh–yeah, that’s it–” he moans, his own cock starting to twitch and fill between them with a happy 'hello’.

And he didn’t even have to be touched.

“Thor–”

No witty remark? Thor was doing better than he had expected. If he was able to leave the great billionaire playboy speechless. Slowly wrapping his hand around the others cock he smirked at the size.

“Your body sure knows how to show some respect.” He smirked as he bit into the others neck. “You could learn a few thing.”

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“You’re–you exhibitionist–”

The accusation is breathless, however, undermined by pleasure and shock as Tony’s body tightens on instinct. His arms wrap around Thor’s head, his own pressed against the glass, and his legs go hard around his waist as he feels the brute force of his partner’s cock pummel through how tight he’d become in his orgasm.

“God–oh god it’s too tight,” he moans, fingers digging into hot flesh and toes curling as Thor’s come slips out his ass and over the steady pump of his cock, drips all the way down to the floor. “Shit–!”

“You say that like you’re surprised.”

Thor replied as he easily slid in and out of the other. His balls slapping against the mans ass as he pounded him. The sound of skin against skin echoing through the kitchen.

“You’re perfect.”

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“Shit…”

Tony’s eyes slip shut before he can keep himself from doing it, his head turning to the side and his muscle fluttering around the steady push and pull of Thor’s cock. “Asshole,” he whispers, though whatever venom he might’ve had is dulled by the whimper in his throat. It feels good–feels too good, having his hole filled like this, feeling Thor’s come drip out the edges like this–and Tony shudders as his cock twitches against his belly. “Anywhere but the g-garage.”

Feeling his cum drip from the sides was all he needed to push him towards his next actions. Pushing deep inside of the other he picked Tony up from the bed. His hands firm on the others ass as he began to lift and use tony as a receptacle for his cock. Slowly walking the man into the front room he moved in front of the windows in the kitchen and continued to fuck the man. Pressing Tony’s back against the glass he groaned at the wet heat.

“You said anywhere.”

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Shit, shit, shit. Tony’s definitely not as young as he used to be, and having just come his sensitivity’s run up several notches. He feels his mouth open again, a sound halfway between a whine and a moan building in his throat, and on instinct his knees go tight against Thor’s sides again.

“You’re–” Swear words are the only things running in his mind, but Tony shudders, his insides tight and soft and slick and already ready. “–not supposed to, nngh–fuck me in my garage, Thor.”

Hearing the others moans mixed with his complaints THor coninued to fuck the male slowly. His goal to override the males senses until Tony want nothing more than to stay and relax afterwards.

“Whats that? You want me to fuck you in your garage? You’d have to turn off your security cameras there.....that is unless you want to record this, Memories are a precious thing.”

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The kiss is sweet. So much so that Tony even smiles back for a moment–that is, until he catches himself and crinkles his nose up instead.

“Next time?” he repeats, and while one arm remains hooked around Thor’s shoulder, his free hand absently traces the details and ridges of his spine. “You’re already thinking of next time? We’re having a next time?

“Wait, no, I shouldn’t be surprised. You’re already raring to go a second round–” Tony gives a little squeeze of his insides, and the feel of come shifting inside him makes a shiver crawl down his spine. He’s so full. “–should I be flattered?”

“Don’t ruin this.” Thor smiled as he began rocking into the other once again. His cum being pushed deeper inside of the man of steal. “Should you be flattered? Yes. Your tight little hole is keeping me rock hard right now.”

The god grinned again and took the males neck into his mouth. “One more round, then I’ll promise to fuck you in the garage while you try to get to some work. Okay?”

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“I know.” He doesn’t even try to be shy about it, and while the sound is low, he does chuckle just a little into Thor’s mouth. “Mm… I still hate you for making me come first.”

Tony sucks on his lip, letting his touch linger before he pulls back and settles his head into his pillow.

“I definitely have to get back to work,” he murmurs, but his actions speak otherwise as he traces the end of a kiss-swollen mouth with his thumb. Tony would never admit it, but he’s always been one for sentimentality.

“But… I feel like jell-o. Which is another reason why I hate you, right now.”

“Cock much? Don’t forget I did make you cum first. Guess that makes me the amazing one.” Thor smirked as he rocked into the other again. His cock still hard inside of the other.

“You say you hate me, but your body say otherwise.” He smirked as he looked at the other trace his mouth. “Stay in bed with me Tony. I know how much you want to.” He smiled and kissd the other.

“I’ll even take you from behind next time.”

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To be full like this again reminds Tony of what it’s like to be young.

Oh, he’d been stupider then. High off his mind, drunk like an idiot–and now he realises how much of it he’d missed. Thor’s come fills him and it makes Tony shiver; his hands move clumsily, for once, as they cup Thor’s face and bring him up for a kiss. The man trembles above him, length pulsing within him, and Tony’s legs loosen their wrap around his body just a little, but not enough to let Thor go.

“That’s it…” The praise leaves him unbidden, and like a practised whore Tony goes tight and then loose–gradual and rhythmic and calculated as he milks the other man dry. The sounds of their kissing is loud in his ears, but Tony could care less about propriety.

“’s so much, Christ.”

The kiss was amazing. Especially since he was balls deep inside of his friend, and covered in his own cum. God he loved the feeling.

Then it began.

“You keep clenching on me like that and you’ll never get back to your garage.” Thor replied as he kissed the other again. His tongue searching the others mouth as he found Tony’s tongue and let his dance with the other.

“You were amazing.”

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For a second, Tony really does hate him.

To pinpoint where it feels best like that, to pound where it feels best like that, to abuse it in the same way he’d abused it with his fingers–Tony almost squeaks, but finds himself gasping for breath instead.

He doesn’t give Thor the satisfaction of a breathless ‘yes’, but he does throw his head back, muscles tightening and rippling as his ankles dig into his partner’s back. “Ah,” he whines, the sound almost begging. “Ah–ah, ah, ah!”

His voice rises in pitch, higher and higher as the noise in his head reaches a bright crescendo, and Tony’s knees press hard to Thor’s sides as he finally hits the edge. Ropes of white cover his flushed skin, over his stomach and even his chest, and like clockwork Tony tightens around the flesh inside him: tight and snug and perfect like a living corset.

He can’t speak, can barely muster up any intelligible words as weak spurts of come leave his untouched cock with each slam into his body, but the way one hand moves to grip Thor’s hip tightly and guide him in harder thrusts to his tight, tight hole says enough about where he wants the other man to orgasm.

Inside him, because Tony deserves it.

Music. To. His. Ears.

He loved everything about this shared moment. The way Tony tightened around him during his climax. The thick loads of semen that had been backed up for who know how long spraying across Tony’s chest. The way Tony moaned out for him. He craved it.

Slamming into the other he groaned as he felt his own release. His orgasm white washing the mans insides as he roared. His body shaking after such a powerful orgasm.

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“You’re–an–alien–” Having sex within an inch of his life notwithstanding, Tony tries to talk back–and fails, as expected, because Thor finds his good spot again and his legs are a vise around his body. “There… ah, fuck, right there–”

He bites on his lip, hands appreciative as they explore the muscles on Thor’s back and feel them ripple with each movement, and pulls away with a scrape of his teeth. “Oh…” It’s good, so good, and for all his talk Tony’s untouched cock leaks over his abdomen, a trail of pre-come glistening on his skin.

“God, I hate you,” he moans, fingers clinging.

But of course, he doesn’t mean it.

“Technically.”

Thor smirked as he felt the males prostate give in to his touch. Looking at the other he grined as he pulled back and began to pound into the males prostate. His orgasm growing near.

“Here?”

He asked already knowing his answer as he began to speed up his thrust, his cock pushing past the males defenses and driving straight for home. His goal to make the other orgasm in this last pitch.

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Tony does his damnedest not to moan.

In fact, he goes so far as to bite his lip–his hands slipping, his fingernails diging into the back of Thor’s neck, and then over his shoulders, and then over his back. But it feels good to be touched like this, to have it slow like this, to take their time; the gradual rolling of Thor’s hips is dirty and intense and good enough that Tony’s knees press against his sides, his back arching and his hips rising to give his partner a better angle to fuck him with.

“God…” It’s the first noise he lets himself make, eyes half-lidded and lips parted in pleasure. Tony’s thankful he has Thor’s tongue to suck on afterwards; it makes each whine that comes from his throat muffled and quiet and fuck he hopes he isn’t as loud as he sounds in his head.

Hearing the other take the lords name i vain as he fucked him only cause Thor to smile. A low rumble forming in his chest as he pushed inside of the other once more.

“I’m one of them.”

The kiss making it easier to coax more moans from the other as he continued he thrust. Each moan, and whine that he pulled from the other music to his ears.

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Suddenly being restrained makes Tony whine–a low, rumbling nnn that he’d never admit to making. He takes the kiss, though (maybe even relishes it, a little), and he lets his grip loosen, and with his free hand he cups Thor’s neck and uses his thumb to trace his jaw.

It’s almost intimate. Inside him he can feel Thor’s cock pulse, hot and alive, and on him he feels warm hands and a warm body and he’s been too cold too long.

Tony’s breaths ghost over Thor’s parted lips, the second kiss he gives a small one before he murmurs against them, “Impress me.”

Oh how Thor loved the sounds Tony would make.

The feeling of tension and relaxation as the other struggled with the feelings and temptations of his body. Rocking into the other he smirked as the other gave him permission.

Picking them up he placed Tony on his back, his cock still wedged deeply inside of the scientist. Kissing him slowly once more he grinned as he pulled back and began to fuck the other.

Slow deep thrust.

His length pulling out of the man until only his tip remained before pushing back inside. He wanted to hear the others moans again, he was determined on that.

johngrey-phoenix

John could fly using his telekinesis but even that didn’t compare to flaying across the city with Thor and Mjolnir. When they finally landed, John wasted no time pulling off his and Thor’s shirt. “Lead the way, Almighty Thor.” He smiled gesturing towards his room.

“Almighty?” He smirked as he looked at the other. Working at the mans pants he quickly stripped the boy of them before picking John up and carying him to the bed. “You have a unique beauty John.”

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Hey papa, want to go for another round?

How did you find out where I lived boy?

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notsodarkdaken

Daken smirked as the other picked him up and guided him to his room. He felt like he was in the wild with only the fire being the only light in the room. Once they kissed again Daken deepened the kiss, letting their tongues interact. “I’m not a boy.” He said and groped Thor’s ass roughly. “I’m the best man you will ever have.” He whispered and nipped hard on his neck.

Moving between the males legs he let his fingers find the others hole. “I’m gonna live a long time, don’t think you’re so special Daken.” Thor grumbled as his fingers pushed into the man. “And to me, you’re still a boy. I’m over a thousand years old.”

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“Ah…”

There’s something about being fucked that makes Tony wordier, simpler, more sensitive–and he shivers just a bit as his neck is kissed, as his hips buck up into Thor’s hand and then back down onto his shaft. “What,” he starts around harsh breaths, his fingers almost tenderly stroking through long locks before wrapping them around his fingers and gripping tight, “you want me to write a p-poem?”

That he stuttered is a shame he’ll never be able to live down, but he goes tight around Thor regardless as he draws his hips up, squeezing all the way to the head before he slides back down again.

“I’m already moaning–” His voice swings up high in a whine as the head of Thor’s cock brushes his prostate. “–you kn-know.”

“The sounds you make are the only poetry I need.” THor whispered as he brought his lips to the others. “besides. wordless poems are my favorite.” He chuckled once again as his teeth grazed the others bottom lip.

Relaising the others cock he smiled as he pressed down o the males hips. His hands keeping the male in place as he kissed him once more. “Want to change positions Tony? Or will you do all the work again?”

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Billy gave a nod and slowly he rose off Thor’s cock. He sighed as he moved to the other side of the tub and stuck his ass out. “Come on, Teddy,” he said as be bit his bottom lip. “Fuck me while Thor gets you ready for his cock, hm?” he asked, reaching back to spread himself open. He was already using magic to heal himself so that he would be tight again.

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Teddy smiled as he watched Billy bend over and spread his cheeks, biting his lip as he watched the other start to magically tighten up. He took a couple steps forward to get in position. He lined himself up before pushing the thick head inside Billy, earning a moan from Teddy as he pushed deeper.

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Looking at the two Thor waited. Stroking himself in the water he watched as the Kree entered Bily. The sounds from both of them enough to stir him from his seat. Moving behind Teddy He knelt down and let his tongue move deep into the males ass.

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Touch is the highest praise anyone could give him.

Thor’s hand around his dick tells Tony he wants him–sends a bolt of pleasure up his spine as he breathes out a yes. He drips for him like this, pre-come over the other man’s fingers; and with each dragging squeeze to the head of his cock, his hole tightens hot over Thor buried inside of him.

“Ah–ah, shit–”

He laughs just a little now, almost having fun, and with a drag of his teeth over his lower lip Tony grips blond locks and drags Thor up enough to kiss him.

Each moan he makes he muffles into the man’s mouth, his free hand anchored on Thor’s chest to keep himself steady, and with his tongue licking between the man’s lips Tony gasps as he moves quicker, harder, the cheeks of his ass smacking against Thor’s hips with every downward slam.

Feeling the males hands move into his hair he felt a groan escape his mouth. Letting the man work himself on his cock Thor moved a free hand up, pinching at the males nipple as he moved back to see Tony’s handy work,

“So literate.”

He smirks as he continued to let his fingers toy with the mans erogenous zones, His lips at the mans neck, his fingers toying with the others nipples once more. His thumb caressing the tip of Tony’s cock.

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