Summary: You find out one of the side effects of Asgardian mead.
Word Count: 720
Warnings: Language, alcohol consumption, explicit sexual content, plot if you squint really hard, slight Stucky.
Author’s Note: Requested by @marvelhasmyheartandbrokeit Bucky or Steve or both 😉 smut “my thighs create more thunder than Thor does.” Also, this serves as an apology of sorts for the heavy angst I’ve been posting lately. I hope you accept this token, and can find it in your hearts to forgive me. GIF credit [X][X]
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Your body was warm; from the roots of your hair, to the tips of your toes, and everything in between. The Asgardian liquor you managed to steal from Thor was indeed potent, but that wasn’t what surprised you about it. The god had never told you about the way it heated the blood that was surging through your veins, burning it with raw lust that left you writhing on the bed like a cat in heat.
“Look at her, Stevie,” Bucky purred, thick cock in his hand, stroking himself languidly.
Your mouth watered at the sight of his cock, thick, throbbing, and crimson. God, you wanted to taste it so bad, to feel it deep in your throat, plunging in and out of your pussy. The thought alone made you clench around Steve’s curling fingers.
“She looks good enough to eat,” Steve praised, peering at you between the valley of your heavy breasts, a wicked gleam in his lust-blown pupils.
His mouth was on you in a flash, his full lips sealed around your clit, his tongue flicking it, his perfect teeth scraping over the bundle of nerves. Your thighs were shaking, cellulite and all, against Steve’s head, holding him there as the orgasm washed over you, pulling the name of both men out of you in gasps and moans.
Bucky was on the edge of the bed, his mouth on your breast, sucking dark marks into your skin, leaving bite marks around your pebbled nipple, sending a zing of pain straight down your spine. He did it to your other breast, burying his nose in the plush tissue, breathing you in. You laced your fingers through his hair and gave him a searing kiss, one that had him seeing stars.
Steve came up for air a moment later, your slick dripping off his chin and fingers. “Fuck, baby girl,” he growled, spreading your arousal along his thick shaft. “You’ve soaked the sheets.”
You couldn’t help the pride that swelled in your chest. “And we’ve only begun.”
“Indeed,” Steve agreed with you and settled between your thick thighs, notching the wide head of his cock just inside of you for several heartbeats, and then, with one swift thrust, he was buried to the hilt.
Bucky’s mouth fell open as he watched you take his best friend’s cock, at the way Steve was driven breathless, and it only made him harder. “Fuckin’ hell,” he hissed, your hand finding his cock and squeezing.
At your invitation, Bucky’s cock was in your mouth and down your throat. With every contraction of your throat, he snarled and pistoned his hips faster, matching the thrusts of the man between your thighs. Steve had one of your thighs over his shoulder and his legs were spread, using the bed – and your leg – for leverage, driving your ass into the mattress as he fucked you. With one hand, you were fondling Bucky’s balls, massaging them, scraping your nails against the taut skin of his taint. Bucky shivered and groaned your name, winding his fingers tight in your hair. Your other hand was on Steve’s ass, your nails digging deep into the firm globe, pulling him into you harder, deeper, helping to drive yourself toward your release.
The wet slap of skin on skin drowned out the grunts of desperation, the moans of praise, the snarling of both men as your body thrummed, pulsing around them, as your orgasm stole your vision. Bucky spilled himself on your tongue and down your throat, gasping and shaking as you swallowed every last drop. Steve’s hips stuttered as he ground himself against you, his pelvis digging into your clit, sending another wave of euphoria through you.
Later, when the three of you were lying in bed, panting, slick with with sweat, sharing passionate kisses and terms of endearment, you couldn’t help the giggle that bubbled out of you.
“What is it, doll?” Bucky wanted to know, his metal arm cool against your curves.
“My thighs create more thunder than Thor does.” The words were out of you before you could even stop them, the Asgardian mead still working its way through your system.
Steve slapped a hand to your thigh, the skin and tissue rippling at his touch. “Better hunker down. I hear we’re in for a hell of a storm.”
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