Only you would actually put it that way
Drabble: requested by anon.
Meme: shag me featuring grope, bite, lick, suck, tease, and please me
Characters: Thor Odinson, Steve Rogers.
Ship: ThunderShield.
Word count: 2694
Plot: Steve is feeling particularly feisty one evening but Thor has been away on Asgard for the past month. Woken by the God later that night, Steve makes full use of Thor’s desire to make up for lost time.Available: Here
On Demand.: Anonymous asked: Avengers, Steve/Thor, Steve's in heat and Thor can't stop fucking him
“Not all human men smell this exquisite,” Thor growled between deep thrusts. “Why can I not resist you?”
“Too much talking, not enough kissing,” Steve breathed, pulling Thor down and forcing their mouths together until their bodies blurred into one massive, golden, insatiable being that gave and took in equal measures.
The superserum had made him this way, and decades trapped in ice had only made Steve’s body that much more desperate for Thor’s touch; his hole needed to be filled, to be fucked, to be breeded until the evidence of their coupling spilled down his thighs and saturated the sheets.
Thor’s meaty hands pinned Steve’s wrists above his head; Steve planted his feet on Thor’s chest, and they powered together until the sound of skin slapping upon skin filled the room.
You shouldn’t lick metal surfaces when it’s cold outside….
This was MEANT to be my Goodbye post before my holiday but I forgot about it D: <333 So have it now :P
- Tony: *Watches as Loki falls.*
- : *The world stops, everything's silent, and all he can hear is the thud Loki's body makes as it hits the ground.*
- Tony: *He stands frozen, every bone rigid, and every vein running cold through his body.*
- :
- Tony: .... No.
- : *The ground shakes just as the spell is broken. Amora already long gone.*
- Clint: *He gives a shout of triumph, still under the impression that Loki had been the enemy in this.*
- Tony: *With his suit already rendered useless, he pulls himself out of it's open hatch and scrambles over the rubble still covering central park.*
- :
- Tony: *His eyes are on Loki's still body as he runs, amidst the chaos.* ... God please, no -
- Steve: *He tries to stop him running into the destruction.* ... Tony, what are you - ?!
- Tony: *He shoves him back as hard as he can, running over the burnt grass.*
- Clint: *Into the intercomm.* Stark! What the hell are you trying to fucki -
- Tony: *He turns it off as he runs and shouts.* ... Loki? ... Loki!
- Loki: *His face is ashen, his hands limp and his eyes shut.*
- Tony: *He falls to his knees when he reaches him.* ... Loki? Loki can you hear me, can you - *His hands run over Loki's face.* ... Loki? ... Loki, please answer me, please just - God /please/ ...
- Thor: *He lands beside Tony, throwing his hammer down and running over.*
- Tony: *Uncaring of just who he's speaking to.* ... He's not breathing. He's not - *His voice sounds funny.* ... He's ... Loki -
- Thor: *Quietly.* ... Let me.
- Tony: *He ignores him and surges forward suddenly, cupping Loki's face with both hands and placing his lips over his quickly, breathing into his mouth.*
- :
- Tony: *He repeats the action, getting frantic. Whispers to himself:* ... Come on, come on -
- Thor: *He stares at Tony, but doesn't move to stop him.*
- Steve: *Staring in shock, his shield held loosely in one hand.* .... Clint .... Is he /kiss -
- Clint: *He narrows his eyes, staring at Tony as well, and he begins to walk toward them.*
- Tony: *Still applying mouth-to-mouth.* ... Come /on/ Loki, you fucking -
- Thor: *Still not quite understanding.* ... Anthony ... You cannot save every one you se -
- Tony: *He voice cracks as he shouts, snapping his head up to glare at Thor.* Shut the hell up!
- Thor: *He looks taken aback.*
- Tony: *He turns back and suddenly punches Loki's chest, hard.* ... /Come on/ -
- Thor: Anthony, please -
- Tony: *He punches Loki again.* ... Come on! ...... /Please/!
- Thor: *Slowly, he begins to understand.*
- Tony: .... Just -
- Thor: *He catches Tony's next punch, stopping him and pushing it back when Tony struggles.*
- Tony: *He wrenches it back with a choked sob, glaring at Thor.*
- Thor: *Gently.* .... No.
- Tony: *He stares up at him.*
- Thor: .... I am sorry.
- Tony: *He jaw tightens.* ... You give up that easily do you.
- Thor: *He frowns.* ... No, I -
- Tony: *Angrily* ... He's your /brother/.
- Thor: *Just as angrily.* I know when one is dead, and when you -
- Tony: *He ignores him and turns back, leaning closer to Loki until their foreheads touch and he breathes into his mouth again. Faster now.*
- Clint: *From behind him.* ... Tony ... ?
- Thor: *He slowly places a hand on Tony's back.*
- Tony: *He ignores them both.*
- Thor: *He looks at Clint over Tony.*
- Clint: ... He .... ?
- Thor: *He nods.*
- :
- Tony: *His lips against Loki's.* ... Come on Loki .... Pop up again, please, just pop up again .... *Whispers* ... Like you always do. ... Please.
- Thor: *He lowers his eyes.*
- Tony: *His voice cracks, and he lays his head on Loki's chest.* ... Don't do this to me. Not now.
- Clint: *Takes a step forward.*
- Thor: *He takes his hand off of Tony to stop him.*
- Clint:
- Tony: *A single tear slides down his face.* ...... Don't go.
- :
- Loki: *He continues to lie still, deathly pale.*
- : *Nothing happens still.*
- Tony: *His breath hitches as he realises Thor is right.*
- Loki:
- Tony: *He lets out a single sob, covering his mouth with a hand to hide the rest but they keep coming, and he buries his face in Loki's chest; sobbing into it while his hands curl in Loki's clothes.* .... No ....
- Clint: *He takes a step back, giving him space.*
- Thor: *He stands back as well, looking at Loki solemnly.*
- Tony: *He continues to cry, wrapping his arms around Loki's limp head and sobbing into his neck.*
- Clint:
- : *Bystanders begin to step forward as well, watching Tony aptly.*
- : *Reporters turn their cameras on .... until Natasha's stingers send them running.*
- Steve: *He stands to one side, looking lost and solemn.*
- Tony: *He can still feel Thor's hand still on his back, slowly sliding up to stroke his hair, but he ignores it.*
- :
- Tony: *Whispering and sobbing to himself into Loki's neck.* ... Don't go. Please, please, don't go ..... *The hand on his head continues to stroke through his hair.*
- Thor: *He's just about to turn away, his eyes still cast down, when - *
- Loki: *His voice raspy.* .... Where am I meant ... to have gone ... ?
- Thor: *He turns back fully, staring in awe but when he takes a step forward -*
- Clint: *He stops him.*
- Tony: *He sucks in a startled gasp, snapping his head up from Loki's neck, his face wet.*
- Loki: *His hand is still in Tony's hair.*
- Tony: *Breathes.* ... You ...
- Loki: *He smiles at him slowly, wincing and then frowns.* ... Were you crying?
- Tony: I - *He clears his throat, still unable to stop the tears.* I was - god -
- Loki: ... You were then. *The hand in Tony's hair slides down to cup Tony's face.* ..... For me?
- Tony: *Half laughs, half sobs.* ... You're worth crying over, Loki ...
- Loki:
- Tony:
- Thor: *He so badly wants to say something.*
- Loki: *Shifting, still wincing as well.* ... Did I stop it? .... The spell?
- Tony: *Suddenly aware that he has no idea about anything else other than what had happened to Loki.* ... I don't -
- Clint: *No longer confused in the slightest.* ... Yeah. You did.
- Loki: *He looks at him, surprised.* .... I did. Good.
- Thor: .... It took from you what it took from Amora to begin it. But when it became too much afterward, she stopped, and it almost /destroyed/ you when you -
- Loki: *Frowns.* ..... Amora. Where did she -
- Tony: *He surges forward and kisses Loki. Hard.*
- Loki: *He blinks*
- Tony: *He presses into him harder.*
- Clint: *He looks away awkwardly.*
- Loki: *He kisses Tony back, sitting up and pulling them closer.*
- Tony: *He laughs when Loki twists them both around, wrapping his arms around his neck.*
- : *Cameras being to go off all around them all.*
- Tony: *Breathless when they pull away.* ... I think we're on the evening news.
- Loki: *Shrugs* ... Entertainment.
- Tony: *Glares.* /Entertain/ - ?! ... You almost /died/ you son of a -
- Loki: I /meant/ ... *kissing Tony again.* ... This.
They’d been in the cold darkness of Jötunheimr’s ice caves for three days now – in a place where the light of hope had never been kindled before. With every step, Thor and Cap had felt the warmth drain a little further from their bodies until their skin felt as cold as the frost-covered stones around them. Both soldier and warrior were only too keenly aware of how fatal this mission could end if it wasn’t for the other’s company. These caves could be the death of man and god alike and danger lurked behind every corner.
They’d been here for close to a week now, though neither Steve nor Thor was still able to keep track of time. The sound of their footsteps reverberated from the walls, creating an eerie echo that they had learned to live with. They had stopped talking to each other, as it had simply become too painful in the endless cold that would soon consume their entire beings, should they not find what they’d been looking for in time.
An unfamiliar sound interfered with the monotone melody of their steady footfalls.
Thor immediately felt a flood of pure energy flood from his body into the hammer in his hand. He would not hesitate to attack, and he was ready to protect the only good thing left to him in this nightmare of ice and eternal frost. He would stop at nothing to keep his Steve safe and guarantee his return to Midgard.
Thor attacked.
Music: Ryann -Sound of falling rain
Thundershield gifset: Thor goes back to Asgard because his Father fell in Odinsleep, and he may not return on Earth. He instructs Heimdall to keep an eye on his beloved soldier mate… and Steve realizes it.
Dedicated to thortheavengergod. I miss you so much sweety. Thanks for all you taught me, for your companionship and affection ♥
