After the accords and the conflict between Captain America and Iron Man the government decided all super-heroes need therapy. While Captain America, his best friend, and Iron Man have their fights; Thor and Loki try not to kill each other. How can you help them? The only way you see is helping these heroes relax...
Steve Rogers x Reader, Bucky Barnes x Reader, Tony Stark x Reader, Thor x Reader, Loki x Reader, maybe other Avengers x Reader
angst, mentions of fights, arguments, language, tension, dirty talk, sex as negotiation strategy, smut, unprotected sex, rough sex, dom/sub undertones, switch reader, threesomes, voyeurism, possible foursome, semi-public sex, hair pulling, spanking, orgasm denial, overstimulation, daddy kink, Sir kink, size kink, Captain kink
Don’t look for any plot in this series. This is only an excuse to write smut with different Avengers... ;)
Here’s the alternative version I outlined for the beginning of the series: The pet masterlist
The golden boy and his problem (Steve x Reader)
What do we do with you? (Bucky x Reader)
Thunders don’t solve anything (Thor x Reader)
How to help a playboy (Tony x Reader)
Tricks are not allowed (Loki x Reader)
Double the problems, double the fun (Steve x Reader x Tony)
Single therapy is boring (Steve x Reader x Bucky)
Sharing is caring (Thor x Reader x Loki)
How did this happen? (Steve x Reader x Tony x Bucky)
Steve: At first Steve honestly had no idea what to do. But as your relationship progressed he was more comfortable. He gave you massages and brought you treats. He now knew better than to say “Let’s go for a run. it’ll make you feel better.”
Tony: Tony knew to stay his distance when it was that time of the month with you. He spoiled you from a far, leaving gifts of bath bombs and red wine. When he knew you were sleeping he crawled into bed with you, pressing soft kisses on your head.
Thor: Thor treated you like a goddess and while you were on your period was no exception. He pampered you to the max and spoiled you till his heart’s content.
Loki: You were his princess and you needed him now most of all. He would stay in bed with you all day and lie there with you. There was an endless supply of cuddles from him during this time.
Bucky: Bucky was the ultimate gentleman. He never brought it up but he always knew. He let you use his real arm as a heating pad and his metal arm as an ice pack. He wanted to make sure any pain you were feeling went away and always gave you lots of kisses and hugs.
Peter: When you were on your period Peter always brought you an extra snack to eat in your classes. He was a sweet boy who had no shame in keeping an extra pad or tampon in his backpack in case you needed one. When you got home it was a movie and cuddle fest.
Prompt: “Thor teaching you to suck cock on mjolnir’s handle then on him”. By my darling @kellyn1604
Warnings: Smut, oral (the prompt sort of lays it all out there).
Pairing: Thor x female reader
“Excuse me?” You almost turn and ran right then and there.
“Yes?” The blond man sitting alone at the bar turned toward you.
“Are you Thor?” Embarrassment ran through your veins, the guy wanted a drink in peace and here you were, fangirling away.
“Why yes.” He spun his chair around, his blue eyes glancing up and down your frame. “Yes I am.”
“Could I take a picture with you?” Any sense of shame vanished as you held up your phone.
He leaned back into you, ready for the selfie pose. You lifted your phone in front and snapped the photo.
“Thank you.” You glanced at your group of friends, all of them open mouthed that you’d approached the Asgaridan.
“Leaving so soon?” He frowned. “Sit. I gave you a photograph, you can give me some company.”
“Oh.” You were shocked by the invitation, but eager to take it as you threw yourself in the chair. “So what brings you to Earth?”
Thor laughed as he returned to his drink.
“Midgardian delights of course.” He took a sip. “And I seem to have found myself among many this evening.”
Holy shit. Thor Odinson, god of thunder was hitting on you. You realized your mouth was open and quickly shut it, wishing you had any idea how to play this right.
“Yeah, alcohol is great.” You cringed, dying inside at your lame response.
“Can I get you a drink Miss Photographer?” He signaled for the bartender.
You nodded, praying to Odin this night ended with you getting more than a selfie with Thor.
His mouth was on yours as he pinned you against the wall of his hotel room. His hands were pressed to the wall next to your head as his kiss deepened. You were dead and this was Valhalla. It was the only way to explain how this was happening.
“Mmmm.” Thor’s tongue was consuming as it danced against yours.
He moved forward, practically crushing you against the wall. He was larger in person and it felt like he had you caged, you didn’t think you had ever been this turned on in your life.
Thor moved for your dress first, backing away slightly. You grabbed the hem, ready to rip the entire thing off, wanting nothing more than to be naked for the man.
The kiss broke for a second so he could rip off his shirt. The physique underneath was inhuman and you gasped. You started pawing at each other and soon you were both naked except for Thor’s underwear.
His open mouth shut and he placed a peck on your lips before licking his and backing away. Your chest was heavy with anticipation at what the god’s cock was going to look like. His eyes flashed with lust, enjoying your eagerness.
“Holy shit!” You brought your hands to your mouth to stifle your cussing.
The boxers peeled away and a snake sized shaft fell forward. It was larger than anything you’d ever seen in your life, suddenly the idea of hot sex turned into mind bending sex. You didn’t know if you could take him, but you sure as hell wanted to try.
“Hmmmm.” He licked his lips. “Do you like what you see?”
“Uh-huh.”. You nodded furiously, wishing there was something you could grip on to.
“Do you think you’re worthy?” There was a playfulness to his question.
“Yes.” You lied.
“Well, let’s find out then.” Thor winked as he turned around.
You whimpered when he walked away, wanting to keep that massive cock in view, but his rear was just as perfect.
You gasped, swearing you heard an audible noise of his cock swinging as he walked. You wanted to try it out, no you needed to try it out.
He picked something up from the floor next to the bed. When he turned around he tossed the hammer in the air, spinning it as he caught it.
“Mjolnir will let us know.” He walked closer.
“Ummm…”. You were all for getting hammered by Thor, but taking a hammer not so much. “I can’t handle that.”
“Well, if you’re not worthy…” He stopped walking and brought his other hand to the base of his cock, he wrapped his fist around it and started stroking.
Fuck. You wanted to ride that more than anything in the world, no in the universe. You took a breath and nodded.
“I’m worthy.” Kinky was OK with you.
He dropped his cock and walked back over to you, holding the hammer by the head with the handle sticking out. You could deal with that, it was like a metal toy. That was all.
Thor was right in front of you and the hammer grazed your thigh. You parted your legs and the cold metal ran up your slit making you shiver. He pushed the tip down on your clit.
“Ahh!” You put your hands on his chest to steady yourself, fuck you were wet enough maybe you could take the head.
The hammer continued to rise and confusion flooded. You tilted your head and looked at Thor. Mjolnir’s handle continued up your stomach and between your breasts.
“You have a few orifices that can prove your worthy.” He dragged it up your throat and chin, stopping at your lips. “Open.”
There was no hesitation as you dropped your jaw.
“Oooo.” Thor smiled. “Quick reaction.”
The taste wasn’t metallic as it slid against your tongue. It was more like candy. You let out an appreciative moan as he sunk it in deeper.
“She likes you.” Thor pulled the hammer back. You missed the taste and he slid it back in. “And apparently you like her.”
You moaned and closed your mouth, your tongue flickering against the thing. Thor pulled it back and forth a few times, but then pushed it in too far.
“Argg!” You gagged.
“You can take more.” Thor shook his head. “Get down on your knees. Tilt your head up.”
The hammer was still in your mouth, but you did as you were told, lowering yourself to the carpet as you looked up at the Demi-god. The head was blocking your view, but he moved so that you could see both.
“There we go.” He pushed down farther. “Relax your throat, try and swallow.”
Your gag reflex kicked in, but you did as you were told and struggled through the coughing, swallowing as she went deeper.
“Oh you are worthy.” Thor licked his lips.
He started sliding the hammer in and out, your view the head coming down and up in front of your watering eyes. If he let go it would rip through your body and kill you instantly. For some reason that didn’t scare you, it turned you on even more.
You felt something poking at your throat and realized it was his giant cock. You whimpered, even more turned on than before.
“Keep your neck in that position.” Thor’s eyes went electric blue.
You tried to keep it straight with your spine as you were being handle fucked by the rod.
Thor crouched down and grabbed your waist. He hoisted you in the air like you weighed nothing with his free hand and brought you to the bed, setting you on all fours.
The hammer made you keep the best posture of your life, chest thrust out and chin craned up. He was standing behind you and you felt your prize, his head at your entrance.
He pushed in and your body started to shake. The tip was thicker than anything you’d ever had inside of you.
“Very worthy.” He was still moving Mjolnir in and out of your mouth, but his other hand went to your clit and pushed down.
You moaned around the hammer, but then he pushed inside of you, the tears in your eyes started to fall as he split you with his massive cock, pulling out slightly before each thrust, his descent maddening slow but necessary at the same time.
You felt every millimeter of him, every vein, every part of his velvet skin. You were drooling uncontrollably with no way to tell what hammer was causing it.
He wasn’t even in all the way when you felt the spring in your stomach tightening. You started panting around the hammer as his fingers moved against your clit while his cock forced your body to accept it.
“MmmmmGdsffpp!” You started to quake as your orgasm built.
Your arms were going to give out, you were going to fall and the hammer was going to rip through your skull. But you didn’t care. This was a heavenly way to die.
“SMMMSFDJL!” You screamed around the handle as the orgasm ripped through you.
You fell, but Mjolnir was ripped from your mouth at the last possible second. Tremors went through you as you struggled for breath, you vision blackening with pleasure.
“Only half way in Love.” Thor’s fingers on your clit made you squeal.
You turned your head to look up at him as he flipped Mjolnir through the air, catching her by the handle that was in your mouth seconds ago.
“You have proved your worth with your mouth and your beautiful pussy.” He pushed in further and the orgasm came back to life as your eyes rolled into the back of your head and your cheek hit the bed. “But there is still one more hole to judge.”
You squealed as the metal ran down your back and stopped at your tiniest hole. There was no fear as the metal pressed down, making Thor’s cock feel even larger. You were worthy.
Steve: Steve would get all quiet when you told him you were afraid of love. He would sit down next to you, grab the tops of your arms like you were a child, and pull you into his lap. He would stroke your hair and tell you how he was so scared to love after he lost Peggy but that all changed when he met you.
Tony: After you told Tony, he left the room, leaving you a crying mess. An hour later he returned, you still on the floor, tears in his eyes. “Is it my fault?” He would ask softly. “Im so sorry that Im not good enough.” You would get up off the floor and hug him, explaining how it wasn’t his fault. You would come to an understanding, both of you in tears.
Thor: Thor you simply nod, telling you everything was okay. He told you he would wait as long as you needed, that he wouldn’t pressure you to do anything you didn’t want to. He would kiss your forehead and pull you into a warm hug.
Bucky: After you told him, Bucky would give you space to figure everything out. He would be hurt, thinking it was something to do with him. He knew in his mind that no one could love a monster like him. He asked you about it one night. You explained to him how it wasn’t his fault, not one but. The night ended with him saying “Whatever you need doll, im here. Always.”
Peter: Peter would be so understanding and patient with you. When you told him, he just kissed your hand and told you nothing would change. After you dried your tears, he got all hushed and whispered “Wait you’re still my girlfriend right?” You whispered yes and his sweet voice made you cry(out of happiness) all over again.
The fic takes place after Thor: Ragnarok. Mjolnir did not get destroyed, tho.
“Are you fucking kidding me!” You yell as Thor destroyed your brand-new car with his hammer. You just arrived to help Tony with the training for the Avengers and now your new car is ruined.
“Sorry, doll.” Thor rumbles and you glare at him.
“I’m not your doll, you idiot. Look what you’ve done. It was brand-new. I don’t think my insurance will pay a buck for ‘an Asgardian just threw his huge hammer at my car’.” You yell and the blonde giant simply shrugs.
You try to tame your temper, but the moment Thor starts grinning you lose it. Using your telekinesis, you slam him against the nearby tree.
“Not funny, doll.” He rumbles ready to attack you.
“You started the war, Asgardian. Live with it.”
“Shit, what happened to your new car?” Tony gasps.
“Ask Mr. ‘I throw my hammer at everything’ over there.” You grunt.
“I’ll pay the repair, Y/N.”
“Repair, Tony. There’s nothing left to get repaired. It’s destroyed Stark. I knew it would be a mistake to come here. Charles wanted me to help you rebuild your team, but this is…unacceptable. He didn’t even apologize.”
“Don’t give up him right away. He’s a damn strong fighter, only his temper is taking a toll on him from time to time.” Tony says glancing at you. “He lost his home and all. Give him a chance…he even lost his hair.” Tony whispers the last sentence and you grin at Thor.
“I got no time to waste with guys like Thor. They all believe a woman can’t train them.”
“You even tamed Wolverine…give Thor a chance.”
“One chance. He will get one.” You state pointing a finger toward your destroyed car. “One and I’m gone.”
“I can’t believe you did it again!” You yell as Thor just destroy your phone by breaking it in two halves.
“Oops…” The tall Avenger chuckles and you glare up at him. Your hands are balled into fists as your body is suddenly surrounded by blue flames.
“I think we should leave…right now.” Wanda stammers. “I can sense her powers and I’m pretty sure she will smash Thor into the wall or worse.”
“Maybe we should call Stevie or Stark?” The super-soldier suggests but Wanda shakes her head. “Y/N is beyond mad. Thor destroyed her car, her favorite purse…the dress last month and now her new phone. She’s ready to explode and I don’t want to be around if she does…” Wands says grabbing Bucky’s hand to lead him out of the gym.
“What’s your problem, my dove?” Thor asks the grin still plastered all over his face. Your eyes show pure anger and he can see the flames turn into sky blue before they fade.
“You’re not worth it, Asgardian. You know what…fuck you! Fuck you lost everything…I’m done. I won’t waste my time with a guy not knowing how to handle anything…not even his hair.” You chuckle and now it’s Thor’s turn to get mad.
His eyes flash blue, you can see he wants to use his powers, so you form a shield with your own to protect you, but he uses the distraction to storm toward you to press you into the wall. One strong hand wrapped around your throat he glares at you.
“How dare you to talk about my home…my Asgard…or my hair.” Thor yells and you can see not only anger in his features.
“You’re hurting me, Thor.” You choke out and he releases you in a blink. Coughing you shake your head. “This has to end. I can’t work with you as you are not willing…I’ll tell Tony to find someone else. I’ve got nothing left you can destroy, except my body and I’m not willing to let you kill me.”
Thor’s eyes darken and a smirk appears on his face. Before you can react he pins you against the wall. One thick thigh pressed between your legs he nuzzles his face into your neck. “I’d like to destroy your body little Midgardian. But I want to destroy it with pleasure.” Thor rasps and you can’t help it but shiver at his promise.
“As if you could handle me. I bet you can’t even make a woman cum without using your hammer.” You tease and his lips silence your words.
Strong tongue invading your mouth Thor let his hands wander all over your body. Gasps leave your lips as he presses the thigh between your legs against your aching core.
Your hands fist his short hair as you slide your tongue with his. Clothed pussy rubbing against his thigh you lean against the wall to let him devour your mouth.
His hands make quick work of your shorts and shirt, ripping the fabric into pieces. Protests get swallowed by his hot mouth on yours as his hands shred your panties and bra too. Completely bare you let Thor spin you around to press his hard body against yours.
Exposed and at his mercy, you moan as he slides his tongue along your neck.
“Thor…” You gasp, it’s more a whimper than a word.
“I can smell you, so delicious. Like a warm rain in Asgard and the fire of a battle. I will destroy this body and built it up. You’re mine now, my dove.” Thor whispers in your ear as he grinds his hard crotch against your ass.
One hand placed on your hip he tilts his head to leave love bites along your shoulder. Your eyes roll back as you feel him snaking his left hand between your thighs to feel your wetness. Growls leave the Asgardians lips, he’s more than pleased with your arousal.
The sound of his fly coming down catches your attention and just now you snap out of your trance. You can’t have sex with Thor…this would be…insane. Your mind is screaming but you let him slide his thick cock through your folds.
He feels amazing, bigger than any cock you have ever taken so you spread your legs wider, moaning, inviting him but he hesitates. His hand still at your hip Thor stares at your vulnerable, naked form.
“I can’t…this wouldn’t be right. I have to take you to a bed to make you mine.” Thor rumbles and you look over your shoulder to glare at him.
“If you don’t give me your pitiful cock right now I’ll leave the gym and jump any guy’s bones. I don’t care who’s I’ll take.” You warn and Thor’s eyes flash blue. Holding back his anger he slides into you with one forceful thrust. A cry escapes your lips as you feel him ruin you for any other guy.
“You feel so good…so good around me little Midgardian. Going to fill you with my seed. Going to make you round with my pups.” Thor rumbles.
You want to protest, tell him to not knock you up but the first drag of his cock let you forget all rational thoughts. Pussy almost clinging to him, surrounding Thor with your wet warmth you try to keep yourself upright as he pounds you into oblivion.
“Oh…god…” You cry and sob as he picks up the pace. He must be a god for sure as his pace never falters, his thrusts hit your sweet spot with every long stroke, and he doesn’t even sweat as he plunges into you without mercy.
“Yes, I’m a god and you are my queen from now on. Take me, take all of me.” Thor rumbles and you dig your nails into the wall. Cries echo through the gym as he holds your thighs in a bruising grip.
Large hands moving you up and down his thick length Thor groans behind you. Just now his cock starts twitching and you feel his teeth sinking into your neck as you climax around him. Knot popping open he buries his shaft one last time into you as deep as possible.
“Mine…you’re finally mine.” Thor purrs and you let him move his arms around your body as you start trembling in his embrace.
“Yours, Alpha.” You whimper feeling his knot connecting you while your bond forms.
Thor is still holding you in his arms, nipping and licking at his claiming mark as his knot slowly fades. Your body is still on fire with hormones and endorphins, so you slump into his arms as he carefully slides out of you.
“You’re so beautiful, my mate…my dove. My love…” He whispers and you want to respond but then the door of the gym opens and Steve enters the room, along with Sam.
“I think we better leave, Steve…damn…Thor…in the gym?” Sam mutters covering his eyes with his hand. Steve is awkwardly staring at the ceiling as Thor strips his shirt off to cover your modesty.
“I had to claim her, make her mine. Now leave me and my mate alone. I need to breed her.” Thor exclaims and you chuckle as Steve and Sam almost run out of the room.
“You want to breed me again?” You ask as your Alpha picks you up. “I will always breed you but now I’m going to bring you to my chamber to have a warm bath and then I’ll make sure my mate has everything she needs.”
“For someone fucking me in a gym you are pretty romantic.” You smirk at Thor as he looks at you in his arms. “I’m all you want, my Omega. I knew you are the one as I asked Tony to bring you here.”
“That was your idea?”
“I saw you with this other man. He looked at you like he wants you and I knew I must make you mine. All the accidents were a test to make you fight back. I like my women feisty…I wanted a feisty mate.” Thor chuckles and you slap his chest.
“You could’ve just teased me instead of destroying my stuff.”
“I’m sorry my dove, next time I’m going to tease you.” Thor rumbles as he carries you toward his room. Steve and Sam watch you with flushed faces and you hide your own into Thor’s chest.
“Next time we will do it in your room…” You whisper.
“All you want my Omega…you will get all you want…”
Summary: The God of Thunder himself lays claim on you.
Pairing: Thor x Reader, Sif, Loki Laufeyson, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson
Warnings: a hint of angst, outdoor sex, smut, unprotected sex, sex in the rain, mud, language, voyeurism
Kinktober Special: Outdoor Sex
You can hear his deep rumble, his laughter from afar. Now and then you glance at your friend, your ally and it pains.
Thor invited Steve, Sam and you to finally see Asgard and you gladly agreed but now you wish you would’ve stayed home instead of being forced to see Thor surrounded by beautiful women.
Sif is looking at you with pity. She knows the feeling of unrequited love all too well and squeezes your shoulder tightly.
“Don’t be sad. Don’t let him break your heart.” She whispers as you look at Thor smiling at another beautiful woman, taking her hand to lead her away from the crowd to dance with her. His hands are all over her body and you blink a few tears away. Trying to hide the hurting.
“Thor is a god, a king. I know my place, Sif. I’m glad he is my friend and ally. I will talk to the others for a while. Thanks for everything.” The Asgardian warrior watches you leaving the ballroom to walk out of the castle and have a look at the garden.
All the flowers seem to glow in the dim light, their scent is overwhelming and you barely realize it started to rain. Busy drinking the sight in you squeal as lightning strikes right next to you.
“Fuck!” You curse turning around to rush toward the castle only to bump into a firm chest. “Why did you leave the party without telling me so?” Thor rumbles and you can see a hint of anger in his stormy blue eyes.
“I thought you are busy, Thor. I didn’t want to disturb your dance or conversation with these women. I’m just one of your guests. Never thought you would even realize I’m gone.” You shrug, rubbing your arms as the rain gets stronger and another lighting strikes next to you.
Looking up at Thor you can see he’s fighting his emotions, letting his anger out with thunder and lightning.
“I always recognize when you are gone, doll. I invited you to get used to Asgard. I brought you here for a reason, Midgardian! I have to show you whom you belong to, I guess. You are a feisty one, love it.” Thor booms and you got no clue what he’s talking about as he grabs your upper arms to press you to his chest. “You are mine, dove. I will not allow you to leave the castle without my protection. I can’t risk one of my enemies steals you…” Thor’s voice goes lower now as his eyes shine and lightning strikes all around you.
“I’m not…” Gasping you let Thor press his lips to yours, devouring your mouth with his tongue. Rough hands move along your back, fisting the fabric of your dress, ripping it off your body with one swift motion.
“You’re mine, my queen. Tonight, I’m going to make you mine, completely. I wanted to wait till we are back at my room but a feisty one like you needs to get tamed in a thunderstorm by the God of Thunder right now.” Thor’s voice goes straight to your core as he slips one hand between your thighs, pressing colossal fingers to your tender flesh.
“Thor, we can’t. Someone could see us.” You squeal as he picks you up as you are a doll he can play with. Your legs wrap around his waist, hands paw at his shoulders while he carries you further behind the building to press you against the rough wall.
“We can and we will. Anyone can watch me claiming my bride.” The Asgardian states ripping your panties apart. Not sheltering your bra, he rips the lace of your body, revealing every inch of skin to his eyes.
“Thor…” Feeling his growing bulge against your soaked core you grind against him, closing your eyes as he wraps his lips around one nipple, suckling it.
Your fingers move through his short hair as he growls against your plush flesh, biting your nipple and you squeal.
Another thunder makes you press your body closer to Thor’s. Rain is soaking both of you, but you don’t care. The way he grabs your body, the way he looks at you, waiting for your hands to open his pants let your pussy clench in need.
“Going to make you mine now. Lay a claim on your body, mark you up. No one else will look at you, Y/N.” Thor exclaims.
You bite your lower lips when you watch him smirk before he places you on wobbling legs to get rid of his clothing. Your eyes roam his body. Chiseled torso, defined abs and a cock out of your world Thor grins at you before he picks you up, holding you against the wall once again.
One arm holds you tightly, hard chest pressed against yours Thor slips his hand between your legs, groaning at your wetness coating his fingers.
“You’re so wet for me,” He breathes heavily.
Moaning you wrap your legs around him, feeling the tip pressing against your pussy lips. “Going to fill you so good, little Midgardian. I will destroy this cunt for any other man.” Thor starts pressing into you, slow but you feel the pressure getting too much and he stops, tilting his head to nip at your lips as his thumb rubs slow circles around your clit, causing you to shudder under his touch.
Flushed you feel wetness coating his cock and Thor carefully inches further into you. With one harsh snap of his hips, he bottoms out.
A cry erupts from your lips, your hand’s paw at his shoulders but the Asgardian chuckles, letting more lightning hit the ground.
Warm rain pours onto your connected bodies, but you don’t care. All you can care about right now is the way Thor starts pumping into you while his arms are wrapped tightly around your back, not leaving space between your bodies.
Holding onto his broad shoulders for dear life you gasp as he starts moving faster, fucking deeper into you. He’s thick and long, reaching all the right places, rubbing against your g-spot with every hard stroke.
Thor smirks, burying his face into the crook of your neck before he pulls almost the whole way out to slam back into you. Now you cry out his name, your voice even louder than the thunder above you.
Not caring about anyone hearing your screams you chant Thor’s name like a prayer while he seems to fuck you straight into the wall. You are sure your back will have nasty scratches, but you don’t care.
Only his deep thrusts, causing you to make noises like never are important. He’s biting your neck now, leaving angry marks to make sure everyone knows you are his from now on.
Your hips move with Thor’s trying to find a rhythm but you can’t compare to his strength, speed or even the noises escaping his lips. Thor is all-consuming by now. His whole body surrounds you, drowns you into his skin and scent as you bite his shoulder, pulsing around his thick shaft.
“My dove. I’m going to fill you up now…” He growls and you feel his cum filling your womb, making your belly bulge. “How much do you have?” Gasping you feel your mixed juice dripping out of your sensitive pussy.
“You look so good in my arms.” Thor groans giving you another thrust. “Give me a minute and your god will make you scream once again…”
“Where is Y/N?” Steve asks glancing around the room. “I feel out of place.”
“Relax, Steve. Thor said something about ‘making her my dove’. Got no clue what this shall mean…” Sam shrugs and Steve’s eyes widen.
“I promised Tony to look after his cousin. I can’t let the Asgardian touch her!” Steve curses and Sam starts chuckling.
“Dude! I don’t think you can stop a god from having fun with Y/N.”
“I have to…!”
On your knees, muddy, wet and gasping you dig your nails into the earth underneath you. Thor is gripping your waist tightly as he plunges into you, groaning at the sight of his cock disappearing in your slit.
“So good…” You cry out and Thor chuckles behind you. Thrusting deep, reaching all the spots making you sing he covers your body with his, pressing you into the mud.
Whole-body covered in mud now you lie underneath the tall Asgardian as he thrusts into you at a maddening pace. One hand fists your hair, causing you to curse his name.
“Come for me, dove. I want to see my dirty girl covered in Asgard’s earth. This is the way to make you one of us.” Thor orders and you shiver underneath him, feeling his cock poking your cervix.
Your body is on fire. Coil already tightening again you try to match Thor’s movement but the way he presses you into the ground only allows you to take his long strokes and to cry out now and then.
“Come, now!” His voice demanding now, almost angry Thor grabs your hips, lifting your ass slightly to bury his cock into you one last time, filling you up and a strangle cry leaves your lips before you go limp in his arms.
“What the fuck!” Steve curses watching Thor slipping into you once again, covering your body with his. Too lost in pleasure, too far gone you ignore Steve’s words as the God of Thunder let a lightning strike next to Steve.
“Leave! She’s mine now. Too late, Midgardian. I laid claim on her hours ago. Y/N accepted my claim. Now go and let me mark her once again…”
Whimpering you feel another high approach with every new pump of Thor’s cock. Steve’s eyes are widened in shock, but he can’t take his eyes off you. The way Thor drives into you, they way you scream in pleasure make his cock go stiff.
“My dove will you come for me one last time?” Thor asks and you nod, coil already tightening you dig your nails deep into his back when your high ripples through your body.
“I can’t cum again…please…” Exhausted you lie on the ground. Covered in mud and Thor’s cum you moan as he fills you one last time. “You took me so well, my queen…”
Thor carefully slips out of you, growling at the sight of your limp body in his arms. Not caring about anything you let him pick you up, covering you in his red cape to carry you into the castle – while he’s still stark naked.
Sif is smirking as she watches Thor carrying you toward his chamber. Her plan went well. She only had to push you and her friend into the right direction.
“Shall I call you the God of mischief now?” Loki asks.
“They had to admit their feelings, Loki. I had to play dirty to make them see they belong together. Now let me celebrate I made Thor happy.”
“Hmm…we could celebrate together.” Sif’s eyes meet Loki’s as she starts laughing.
“Not in a thousand years, Loki…”
Waking up in Thor’s arms you feel clean, he must’ve washed your body after you passed out. A smile on your lips you feel his colossal hands roam your body.
“Morning, my dove. How was our wedding night?” Thor asks and your heart stops for a moment.
“Wait…what? Wedding night?” Gasping you look at the ring at your finger, matching Thor’s. “I told you I laid claim on you. Mother confirmed our bond last night. You’re my dove now.”
“Holy…” Your head falls against Thor’s chest and you take a deep breath, inhaling his scent.
“You’re my husband now?”
“I’m yours, and you are mine…forever. Last night the ritual started to make you…immortal. We united and you are carrying a part of Asgard in you by now. Our earth accepted you, just like my family.”
“I’m yours, you are mine.” Kissing his chest, you hum against Thor’s skin. “I like the idea…”
Warning: Past heartbreak, implied nsfw but not smut. Not much really floof.
Summary: 5 years ago, Thor left Y/N and the whole team. It’s now 5 years later and it’s the reader and Thor’s little reunion!
A/N: Oh my god I love Thor with all my heart. This is a little Endgame coping fic since my last Endgame fic was a little brutal. And I wanted a chubby Thor gif but it would be a major spoiler to people who accidentally see it so bear with me, please :)
“Y/N, I’m not going to deal with this right now,” Thor said quietly with his storm breaker in hand, staring at anything or anyone but you.
“Thor, don’t do this. Don’t push everyone away. Don’t push me away.” You pleaded your dignity no longer in calculation. Thor was daring to leave alone, after murdering Thanos who was no use to anything anymore.
But Thor glanced at you sadly, whispering “I’m sorry Y/N.” Before taking off to god knows where.
It wasn’t Thor’s intention to hurt you, but he just knew that if you were to come with him, you’d hate him forever. He was broken, and he didn’t want his beloved to see him that way.
5 years later
It was now an ongoing plan to bring the dusted back to life. Going back in time and retrieving the stones sounded a little out there, but if Tony Stark says you can do this, then you better believe you can.
“Hey, I hear... Thor’s coming back. Are you okay with that?” Natasha jogs up to you, who was silently staring at the gigantic machine Tony and Bruce built.
“I am. I- I do still love him.” You understood why he left. All you wanted to do now was to hold him in your arms and tell him everything would be okay. You weren’t usually so teary, quite the opposite actually. But you couldn’t help but slip out a few tears.
Natasha rests her hand on your arm, reassuring you that everything would be fine.
Your head whips in the direction of footsteps nearing, and the first comers are Rocket and Bruce. You hear your own heart beating against your ribcage, about to explode with nervousness and excitement.
A few steps behind comes in Thor. The god you fell in love with when he fell onto the lands of New Mexico. You could recall it as if it happened yesterday.
His short hair grew out longer, like how it used to be before the Ragnarok in Asgard. His beard also grew out, clear it was not maintenanced. You felt your heart break a little when you took a glance at his multiple beer bottles and how he looked... broken.
But he was still the same Thor you fell in love with. It felt surreal to have him near you, finally. Before you knew it, you were unconsciously taking little steps towards him. You realized something was wrong when he started taking steps back as you went, but no way in hell you’d let him do that.
“Thor.” You sprinted towards him, catching him before he could go anywhere. You looked up into his eyes that held fear, which broke your heart a little more.
“Y/N, I-“ Thor stumbled around his words, not knowing what to say now that he’s been caught.
But you didn’t feel that there were any more words needed. You held him in a tight embrace, your heartbeat calming down. You finally felt safe, at home, after all these years. You feel his arms hesitating to hug you back, but he does after Rocket gives him the “What are you doing?” look.
“I missed you so much, Thor. You have no idea.” You raised your head from his chest and looked up at your love. Thor quickly felt overwhelmed by the amount of love in your eyes.
“But I left you. And now I look-“ He looked down at his own body, somehow ashamed to look that way.
“Stop. I love you. You’re still the same handsome, strong, amazing god I met and fell in love with. Even stronger now that you’ve found your way back to us.” You caress his cheek, just like how you used to after he went through a particularly bad mission.
“I love you too, Y/N.”
You stood up on your tippy toes and looked into his eyes to silently ask for permission, both your hands clutching onto him as if he’d dust away if you didn’t. He doesn’t waste any time and hungrily presses his lips on yours. The feeling you’ve been craving came flooding in. His touch, his lips, you’ve been starved of it for 5 years. You were sure he had been too.
“Okay, yeah I know the love fest is kinda important, but we have a universe to save,” Rocket called out from where the Avengers were huddled up watching the two of you, who were quick to shush Rocket.
“We’ll catch up another way later, love.” You winked cheekily, Thor couldn’t wait till he came back from retrieving the Aether from... the past you. Okay, kind of confusing.
summary ─ bucky didn’t mean to sneak into your apartment, but that was exactly what he did.
pairing ─ neighbor!bucky barnes x reader [thor odinson x reader]
warnings ─ smut, +18, voyeurism at its damn best, bucky is being a little bit stalker, masturbation, oral sex, riding, sex with heels on, ejaculating on someone’s face, dirty talk,
a/n ─ i know i’m supposed to be writing those 8′s but this one has been in the works for a while now, i had the idea i mean. i have been re-reading some the things i wrote for kinktober and came across to this one and went,,,, “why tf not”. as a result, you have this now :D there might be a part three, have couple things in mind for that one too but haven’t written anything yet. anyway, hope you like it! please leave a comment if you do! <333
p.s.: THIS STORY MIGHT INCLUDE DARK THEMES. please read it with caution.
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Bucky didn’t mean to sneak in, but that was exactly what he did.
It was late in the evening. You were out with your friends; you weren’t going to be home for at least another two hours, Bucky knew that by heart by now. After you came home from work and got ready for your night out hastily, you left your window ─yes, that window─ open and Bucky had been watching your curtains move gently for some time now. He wanted to know more about you, wanted to know a bit more personal things; your open window was calling to him softly.
Bucky didn’t mean to sneak into your apartment, but that was exactly what he did.
He looked around after slipping under the half-open window. He had seen your bedroom multiple times when you left your curtains open. The walls were a soft peachy color with posters of various bands on it. Your bed was right in front of the window; it was a classic one with gold colored metal headboard, a queen sized bed placed onto it and covered it with simple, white bedding. You had a lot of pillows, Bucky noticed, and a couple of stuffed animals adorning your dresser. He smiled.
Feet padding in the room quietly, Bucky walked inside of the apartment. Your living room was nicely decorated and had cozy vibes. Also white living room set had matched with light wood kitchen table and chair set; a soft, cream colored carpet was stroking Bucky’s sock-clad feet. You also had very thick knitted blanket on your largest couch. Bucky could so easily imagine you sitting on that couch, under that warm and soft looking blanket and dozing on and off while watching a movie.
Maybe he would be in the picture one day. Maybe he would be there to play with your hair, have you cuddle against him while both of you were under the blanket.
“One day,” he whispered to himself as he made his way towards the room with a closed door. He opened it slowly. It was mostly a library, but you must have been using it as an office, too. You had two huge bookshelves that were embedded into the both sides of the wall and a large desk in between with a very nice reading armchair. You had several plants in the room, too, and that made Bucky smile one more time.
As he made his way back to your bedroom, Bucky heard a soft ‘meow’ and realized that there was an orange, chunky cat.
“Oh,” he chuckled, surprised. “Hello there, sweetie.” Kneeling, Bucky extended his hand to the cat to smell it and then scratched her chin. The cat let out a playful ‘mrr’ sound and rolled onto her back, showing her belly to Bucky, asking him to rub it. Laughing happily, Bucky rubbed her belly, sometimes giving a couple scratches to under her chin and between her ears. “You’re one beautiful and cute fat cat,” he murmured lovingly. The cat mrr-ed at him, making him chuckle once again.
He petted her for a couple more minutes, getting the cat purr and meow at him. Then, he stood where he was crouched down and made his way back to your bedroom. Bucky lay on your bed. It was soft and your duvet was thick; it felt like someone was hugging him. He hummed, satisfied. Just as he was imagining how it would be laying on this bed with you, naked, he heard the key jiggling and door opening with a force. Bucky quickly got off the bed and, knowing that he couldn’t make it on time, he hid into your closet.
You marched in with a huge blond on tow.
Your coat was off, and you were taking off your dress as the guy devoured you with his lips. He was also shedding his own clothes; ditching his jacket on the ground, taking his shirt off when you pulled back for a brief oxygen break… Then, it was your fingers reaching for his belt, pulling it off and letting it fall on the ground with a loud ‘thunk’.
“You’re magnificent, my God,” the guy rumbled with a hoarse voice. Bucky watched you shudder and looking up at him with lust swimming in your eyes. The guy grabbed you by your waist and threw you on the bed, causing you to gasp and bounce on the soft duvet a couple times. Bucky’s breathing was getting quicker as he watched you.
“Oh, fuck, Thor─” You moaned, but Thor cut it off by planting his lips onto yours. His hips were cradled by your beautiful legs, he rolled them against you. You whimpered into his mouth.
Bucky exhaled through his nose, refusing to press his palm against his bulge for some friction and maybe some relief. Seeing you naked except your heels right in front of him, onto the bed he was just laying on, and hearing your moans up close… Bucky was in a dream where you were torturing him so sweetly.
“You’re so beautiful,” Thor whispered. “Mm, you can get louder, can you not?” He rolled his hips against your wet core and you moaned loudly, just like wanted you to. Thor smirked while Bucky whimpered, feeling his cock throb. “Yes, you can,” he mumbled and kissed the valley between your breasts.
Taking a deep breath, Bucky closed his eyes for a second. The situation he was in was bad enough; he really did not need a boner to go with it, but he could see the tent his bulge was creating in his sweats. He cursed himself, as silent as he could be, and opened his eyes.
The scene before him almost made him moan loudly.
Thor was on his by the edge of your bed; his blond hair covered head was buried between your legs and Bucky could tell by the way you fucking scream and moan that he was going to town on your pussy.
Oh, how much Bucky wished to be this Thor guy…
“Oh! Thor! Thor, fuck─” You threw your head back and fisted the sheets. Your eyes were closed and your face was covered with this blissful look. Bucky swallowed a whine. Hearing Thor slurping, his eyes moved to him. Thor pulled back to play with you with his fingers, giving Bucky a sight of your dripping core.
“Fuck,” Bucky whispered to himself and pulled his sweats down to his thighs. He didn’t want to think about the consequences if he were to caught, but he was so having this little thing for himself and his selfish wishes.
You choked on a moan when Thor slipped two of his thick fingers into your wet pussy. “You’re so wet, little one,” he rumbled a groan out. “So tight, too. I can tell that you’re going to feel amazing, bouncing on my cock.”
“Yes! I want that!” You whimpered. Thor’s thick fingers were moving inside of you smoothly, stimulating your already wet core even more. “Please, fuck, Thor, please!” Thor shushed you sweetly by rubbing your thighs and peppering kisses on the available skin in front of him. He took his jeans off.
He wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
“Oh, shit,” Bucky gasped silently as he saw Thor’s cock. He heard a similar sound coming from you, too.
Thor was hung like a fucking horse. He was long and thick, and holy shit, he was mouthwatering.
“Holy shit,” you breathed. Biting your lip as you whimper, you widened the stance of your legs; your eyes focused on Thor’s cock. Thor chuckled darkly. He located his pants and pulled his wallet out, fishing a condom from it.
“You want to ride it, little one? Or you want me to take over?” Thor asked sweetly. Bucky knew that he was about to fuck your brains out of the open window. You whined as you tried to decide. Both options sounded great and it was hard to decide; Bucky knew the feeling.
“Ride you,” you breathed. “Headboard, please.” Thor smiled and leaned in to steal a kiss. You gave him that, preening under the feeling of his huge body covering yours.
Then, Thor rolled over and leaned against the metal headboard like you requested. You quickly climbed on his lap, settling on his groin. Both of you moaned when your bare sexes touched each other while Bucky squeezed the base of his cock to stop himself from coming before the real show started. You rose to your knees, grabbed Thor’s cock and lined it up.
“Shit,” Bucky breathed. He never wanted to be someone else as badly as he wanted at that moment. “Fuck.” His hands were trembling as he held his own cock and balls, squeezing them as tight as he could; almost mimicking how you might feel around him.
You slowly sank down on the huge cock that was splitting you open. Thor groaned deep in his chest while you whimpered. You were going slow, being careful, and Bucky was losing his damn mind as his eyes focused on the way of Thor’s cock getting swallowed by your wet pussy.
“Oh, fuck, Thor, you feel so good,” you moaned. Thor just hummed. His large hands were holding your hips; sometimes they would move down to your thighs or sometimes they would squeeze your breasts. Right now, there were on your hips and holding you tight and close to him as you panted through the feeling of his cock inside of you.
Bucky moved his hand on his member, feeling the veins bulging and tender flesh throbbing in his palm. The sight he had a chance to see was so perfect, Bucky knew that no can kind porn could compete with it.
After a minute of cooling down and adjusting on your part, you started to move. Whenever your wet pussy moved onto Thor’s thick cock, a wet sound echoed in the room. Your already sweat-slicked skin was also making an obscene sound; driving you insane and encouraging you to ride Thor faster.
“You’re so good,” Thor groaned. “Taking me so well, mmm.” One of his hands found your breast and he squeezed the soft flesh. His fingers were playing with your nipple when you felt him thrusting up like he just couldn’t hold himself back.
“Yeah,” you moaned when he thrusted up again. “Yeah, yeah, do it!” Gripping the headboard tightly, you felt Thor bending his knees and placing his hand on your breast back on your hips. You bounced up and down for a couple more times before Thor took over.
Every single of his thrusts were lighting up some place in your body, making you see starts and fireworks in front of your eyes and causing your thighs to tremble. His cock head was repeatedly hitting or grazing over your sweet spot. The only way you were able to thank him was to scream his name while he played your body like an instrument.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck─” Bucky whispered to himself as his hand flied over his cock, jacking it in a light speed. He could see how Thor drove his cock into you with every thrust, could hear the sounds your wet pussy always let out, and fuck him, you sounded so fucking good. Letting out a ragged breath, Bucky slowed down. As much as he’d love to jack himself fast and reach his orgasm quickly, it made too much noise.
“Mmhhm, Thor, there!” Your whimper cut through the haze of Bucky’s mind, pulling him back to the scene before him. Your screams and moans and whimper got louder as Thor himself started to grunt more and more. Bucky could see them getting close to their own edge; their sweat-slicked bodies were glowing under the soft light of the street, their breaths were coming out harsher and their movements have become desperate.
For a while, it was only harsh breaths and skin slapping skin sounds mixing each other; moans and grunts were echoing in the room, Bucky thought he could taste the sex in the air if he tried.
“Where do you want me to come, little one?” Thor asked you, his voice was rough, a roar under it made you shiver. “Hm? On your face? On your ass? In your cunt?”
“Oh, shit,” whispered Bucky as he felt his balls tighten and his cock jerk wildly in his palm.
Whimpering, you held onto the headboard tighter. “On my face. Mm, please, come on my face,” you moaned. Thor grunted. His thrusts picked the pace like it was fucking possible and soon, you were gasping your release. Bucky gasped, too, cursing himself at the same time, he came on his hand. Your bliss covered face had imprinted on his mind now, and he knew he would be pulling that look out whenever he was going to jerk off.
Growling, Thor threw you off of him and laid you on your back, almost ripping the condom off his cock. His large hand flied over the hard flesh. Bucky could see how red the man’s neck and chest were, how the veins on his arms were bulging and how his cock was jerking in his hand; almost purple with how close he was to his orgasm.
You spread your legs, arching your back; you opened your moaned and stuck your tongue out, practically begging him to come on your face. Thor roared, and his cock started to spurt thick, white roped right onto your face.
Bucky watched his come land on your eyelashes, your lips and some in your mouth. Bucky whined very silently. His spent cock was twitching weakly, knowing that if it could, it would get hard again at the sight of your face covered in come, but he wasn’t young anymore.
“That’s a good little girl,” Thor rasped. His thumb collecting the come on your face, he pushed them into your mouth. You closed your mouth around his thumb when he did it, sucking it clean and humming appreciatively through it. “Fuck, little one, you’re so amazing,” Thor whispered. You laughed breathily. Bucky could see you shying away now that the scene was over.
“Glad you like it,” you murmured, wrapping your legs around his waist tightly. Thor smiled. His hands were quick to place themselves onto your thighs, he pulled you closer to his chest.
“Can we shower together?” He asked. “I have to go back after that, but I would love to reunite for something like this again.” You hummed as you grabbed onto his shoulders.
“Sure, bathroom is there,” you said, pointing the door right next to where Bucky was hiding. “Also, yeah, please. I would love to reunite some time, too.” Thor smiled toothily at you and got off the bed with you in his arms, wrapped around his huge body like a koala.
“Alright,” Thor said and walked into the bathroom. “You start the water, I’ll be right back.” Agreeing silently, Bucky heard you starting the water and taking off your heels, having heard the soft clinking sound they made when you threw them on the tiled floor. Thor walked into his sight again. He was gloriously naked, and it seemed like he didn’t care about the open window or the curtain. Bucky’s steel blue eyes watched him grabbing his phone and tapping onto it, only to leave it on the bedside drawer. Before he stepped into the bathroom, he stood in front of your closet, where Bucky was hiding still.
“Hope you enjoy the show, mate,” Thor said to Bucky and winked, smiling yet again. Freezing on his spot, Bucky vaguely heard him joining you in the bathroom; the door was closed silently behind him. His heart in his mouth, Bucky quietly got out of your closet, wiping his hand on his sweats, he quickly jumped back in his apartment.
Thor knew he was there, watching them.
Thor knew he was there.
“God, fuck me,” Bucky whispered.
Fuck him for finding it hot and getting turned on by that.
Fuck him for wanting you to be his, wanting you to be to get you to moan, whimper and scream the way Thor did.
Oh, fuck him for knowing that he was going to make you his sooner or later.
He was going to make you his and his only, and the day he was going to that was right around the corner.
Your eyes met his first, and then his lips met yours. You were drawn to each other and in the heat of the moment you ended up in your room, Thor on top of you as he ripped your clothes off your body.
He was a force of nature, like a wild beast he groaned into your neck. All you could do was giving in to your instinct. This God of a man, this wild Alpha deep into his rut gave you no other chance than submitting to him.
It was like a chemical romance, both of you high on hormones, lost in your instinct you explored each other's body.
Thor’s lips tasted your salty skin as he rutted against you, grinding into your core with the largest cock you ever felt. Moans of your name made you slick for the tall Asgardian even more.
With desperate hands you pawed at his shoulder as he entered your welcoming heat for the first time, both of you groaning at the feeling. He stretched you to your limit, but he reached all the right places without any effort.
The moment he started to move you were lost. Thor was all-consuming. An Alpha you always dreamed of. His movement speed up, he gripped the headboard, breaking it after two hard thrusts but you didn’t care.
He was animalistic, wild and but his lips were tender. You got lost in his embrace, in his musk and the way he pumped into you.
You got no clue if he was inside of you for hours or only minutes, but he pushed you over the edge more than twice, not stopping to pound you straight into the mattress.
Growls left his throat, along with purrs the moment his knot popped open. Thor shoved it deep into you, snarling loudly before he spurted into you.
The next days were a blur. Tangled in each other you only stopped fucking to eat or drink something before you were back on the bed or shower or even the floor.
For over a week you let Thor knot you, hold you in his arms, calling you his mate, dove or little one. He liked the fact you are way smaller than the God he is for sure.
Everything was perfect, everything was pleasure, lust and you got lost in your feelings for the tall Asgardian. Lost in the feelings you tried to hide for so long. Everything was perfect until it wasn’t.
One week later you woke, alone. Only a piece of paper on your pillow was left and the fading scent of your Alpha.
This shouldn’t be a problem. Alphas tend to leave an Omega they used to get through their rut. This shouldn’t hurt so much or leave you heartbroken. You are strong and never depended on an Alpha.
This time it’s different; this time you woke with a claiming mark at your neck. The claiming mark of an Alpha rejecting his mate as you are not what he can have…
Hands trembling you read the message he left once again while Natasha eyes you suspiciously. She’s your best friend and knows something is off since Thor left a month ago.
“What happened between you and our God of Thunder?” She whispers leaning closer to you to get a glimpse of the letter in your hands.
“We …” Handing her the letter you blink a few tears away. “He left me, that’s what happened…”
Natasha starts reading the letter and her eyes widen. Now she knows why you prefer wearing a scarf in the middle of summer.
“He claimed you?” She gasps as you remove the scarf, showing her the mark of an Asgardian Alpha at your neck.
“After his rut was done he left me without saying goodbye. He didn’t just leave me with a claiming mark and a broken heart, Nat.” Voice cracking you place a piece of paper onto the table in your living room and your friend’s eyes round.
“Thor only left this lousy letter?” Starting to pace around the room Natasha clenches her firsts, cursing silently as she rereads Thor’s words.
thank you for helping me through my rut. We matched perfectly fine. Our passion is undeniable.
I know this is not the right way to say goodbye.
You are not the mate a God can bring home, so I must leave. Don’t be sad, little one, we might see each other soon.
“He has the guts to write you are not the mate he can bring home? I swear I’ll cut his balls off the moment he sets a foot into the compound ever again. Does he know?” Natasha curses glancing at you.
“Thor left after his rut was over. I didn’t feel well, but I thought its stress, the rejection or a stomach bug. I didn’t think it’s a pup growing inside of me. I’m on the pill but I assume Thor’s seed is stronger…” You whisper glancing at the ultrasound picture on your table.
“You decided to keep it?” She asks and you nod, blinking the tears away.
“I want the pup, it’s my mate's pup even if he doesn’t want me and his baby.”
“I’ll kill him for sure!”
“He did what?” Steve gasps glancing at you talking to Bruce. “Does he know about the baby?” Natasha shakes her head, pressing her finger to Steve’s lips.
“Don’t tell anyone. Only you, me and Bruce know so far. He did the check-up. Y/N wants to keep it a secret as long as possible.”
“How can he leave his mate? Thor claimed her for fuck's sake!” Steve curses and Natasha’s eyes round. “Since when does Captain America curse?”
“Sorry, but this is…” Steve sighs. “I would do anything to have a pup with Peggy, but we never had the chance to mate. He had her in his arms…”
“We need to help her, Steve. Soon the instinct to make a nest will take over and she’s got no clothes of her Alpha. Y/N is all alone with the pup, her hormones, and nesting.” Natasha whispers seeing the pained expression on your face while talking to Bruce.
Two more months passed, and you pace around your bed. Glancing at the nest you made you silently cry.
You don’t want Steve to hear you are crying once again. Natasha and Steve spent the last months with soothing you, with staying by your side when you felt the bond to your mate break.
In need of fresh air, you grab a light jacket before you turn to leave your apartment. Maybe sitting in the park will let your mind drift toward something else than your mate abandoning you.
You barely closed the door before a gruff voice calls your name.
His scent is surrounding you, just like his arms as Thor kisses your claiming mark. Inhaling your scent deeply he purrs into your neck. Something seems to be off with your scent and he sniffs at your neck again and again.
“What do you want? Are you in rut again? Do you need someone to get off?” You snarl breaking out of his embrace. “I’m out of service.” Eyes hard you step away from your purring Alpha. He seems to be confused, not knowing why you reject him.
“My dove, what happened?” He gasps as his eyes land on your swollen belly. “Little one, you are expecting my pup?”
In a blink Thor kneels to rest his head against your stomach, kissing it softly. A deep rumble leaves his chest and you want to slide your fingers through his golden hair but the hurting is still too present.
“What happened?” You curse pushing Thor away. “You claimed me, mated me and then you left, telling me I’m not the mate you can bring home!” You slap his cheek, hitting him by surprise.
“My love, this is a misunderstanding. I wrote you are not the mate I can bring home as you are a Midgardian. I had to ask my father and mother first. I wanted to return the next day but Asgard needed my help. I’m sorry, little one. I would never reject my claim - you are mine.” Thor purrs before his arms wrap around your waist and his head is against your belly again.
“But…” Gasping you feel a warm tingling in your body. “What’s that?”
“Our bond is stronger now I’m back. You are my mate, my true mate, Y/N. I would never leave you, Omega.” Voice gruff Thor looks up at you as your fingers slide through his hair.
“I’ve missed you; I need your clothes for the nest I made…”
“I’ll give you all my clothes right now.” Thor exclaims starting to strip his ‘civil’ clothes off in the middle of the hallway for Steve to see. Your friend is angrily clenching his jaw watching the Asgardian standing half-naked in front of you.
“How dare you come here!” Steve yells storming toward Thor to hit his jaw hard. “Do you know how much Y/N suffered? How can you reject your claim?”
“Captain, this is a misunderstanding.” Thor gasps dodging Steve’s next attack. “I was at home to ask for permission to bring my mate to Asgard to receive the eternal blessing of the Allvater, Odin. I would never leave my mate.”
“Blessing?” Steve blinks stopping his fist before he can hit Thor again. “Will you stay and take care of your pregnant mate?”
“Of course, my comrade. I wanted to be back way sooner but Asgard needed his prince, I’m sorry I left her alone for too long.” Thor rumbles before he picks you up to carry you into your apartment. “We are going to nest now, my love.”
Steve watches the tall Alpha, shaking his head. His eyes land on Thor’s clothes on the ground. He wants to say something but the door closes behind the two of you and he can hear purrs leaving your lips so Steve turns around, smiling.
“So beautiful and filled with my pup.” Thor purrs holding you close to his chest. Snuggled against his large body you close your eyes, enjoying the closeness of your mate.
“Hmm…it’s a boy, Thor.” You whimper as his lips plant soft kisses to your forehead.
“A strong new king he will be one day. Mother was happy and wants to see you soon. She had to convince father but now he will give us his blessing. He never imagined a mortal woman would win my heart, but you did.”
“Now tell me about our pup. I want to know every little detail. Will he be a strong warrior?” Thor asks and you start talking…