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harlequin-hangout · 1 year

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Consequences

Loki Masterlist | Bucky Masterlist

Pairing: Dom!Loki x Sub!Fem!Reader x Dom!Bucky

Warnings: SMUT, MINORS DNI Knife play, Denial, overstimulation, kink, honorifics

Contains: This is just porn. Straight Smut

Word Count: 3.1k

This fic includes Polyamory! I've used some terms that, as a Polyamorous person, are part of my life, but I also didn't learn them until I became Polyamorous. So! Here's a glossary, just so everyone can enjoy the fic without googling. Not all terms may be used, I wrote the glossary before the fic 😅

Throuple/Triad: Relationship involving three people that are all involved with each other

V: Relationship involving three people where one person is dating both of the other people but the second and third partners are not dating each other

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A/N: This may be expanded on in the future, I haven't completely decided yet. Thank of blame @vbecker10 for this one, however it goes 😅😅

Two weeks. Two fucking weeks. You sigh and look at your phone hoping that maybe you’d missed a text in the three minutes you hadn’t looked at your phone, but you had no such luck. Bucky and Loki had been gone for two weeks – twice as long as was planned – and you hadn’t heard from them in three days. The mission had gone well, much better than expected, actually. It had gone so well that Pepper had immediately scheduled a week-long press tour. Your boys weren’t exactly the crowd favorites – one of them being an assassin and ex-Hydra operative, the other a god who tried to conquer your planet – but this could change all that. The tip they received had been a trap. If it hadn’t been for Bucky’s intimate knowledge of Hydra protocol and Loki’s magic, Steve Rogers and Tony Stark would be in critical condition, and Peter Parker would be dead. Hydra had been trying to take out as many of SHIELD’s top operatives as possible. Bucky had managed to spot things out of place, and had pulled Stark down out of the way of the explosion. He’d given Steve enough warning to move that the Super Soldier escaped with only some bumps and bruises, those would heal in no time. Peter . . . Peter had been mid-swing. The pillar had crushed his lower half. Thank god for his mutated genetics or he wouldn’t have made it long enough for Loki to get to him. Loki had managed to keep him alive just long enough for the QuinJet to get him to an intensive care hospital. He pulled through, and was due to be discharged from the ICU and sent to recover in the Avengers Tower medical bay next week.

A text from Steve lit up on your phone.

Message from: Steve Rogers

Y/N – Turn on your television, you’ll want to see this. – SteveYou smirked. No matter how many times you tried to bring that man into the twenty-first century, he still texted like an 80 year old man. At least he’d stopped sending letter-length texts in the group chat. Steve was the Avengers’ Golden Boy, but the Steven Rogers you’d come to know was every bit as bratty as you were. Not as submissive, that’s never a word you’d use for him, but bratty? Well, Doms are just brats who get their way. When he was vague like that, you knew he was up to something. You grab your laptop and open one of the national news channels that you knew would be carrying the conference. Tony stood behind the podium giving some kind of statement to the press before fielding questions. What on earth had Stevie Boy wanted you to – There we go. You smirked, he knew your style well.

The camera changed angles, and you could see your boys sitting in the back. Bucky had his headphones on, and they were both on their phones. Score. You immediately text Steve.

How long until you’re all home?

Y/N – Sometime after 2100, we will finish our last photo session at 2030, then make our way back to the jet. Pepper has already convinced Tony to leave the debrief for tomorrow. – Steve

Mischief spreads across your face. Steve, you sly bastard. Okay, what was 2100 on the twelve hour clock? It’s 2pm now, and that’s 1400, so eight . . . nine. Seven hours should be PLENTY of time to make them wait. You slip into your emerald green lingerie set – the strappy one that hugs your curves just right – and slip on one of Bucky’s casual leather jackets (the formal ones were the ones without knife marks or blood, but you were confident that the dry cleaner had been able to get all the blood out of this one). Planting yourself in front of the full length mirror, you sit on the floor and snap a few photos. Bucky’s jacket falling off of your shoulders, covered in Loki’s colors. Marking yourself as theirs. Smirking, you hit send in the Throuple group chat and watch the laptop screen. If this works, you have something much better in mind. Three . . . Two . . . One . . .

Message: Read

Bucky smirks, and Loki ever so discreetly raises an eyebrow on your computer screen. Wonderful, they’re paying attention. You grab the vibrator you keep for personal moments. Several settings and fifteen minutes later, you send an audio recording to that same chat with the caption “Headphone Warning 😈”

You run back to the laptop, and just in time. You see Bucky’s head snap up from his phone, then see him slowly pass the headphones to Loki. The God’s expression darkens, the lust poorly masked on his face. Your phone vibrates, a new message on your screen.

Group Message from: Loki

We land at nine. By the door. On your knees. No exceptions.

You could feel the butterflies forming in the pit of your stomach. This was definitely going to be a long night.

8:59pm: You kneel next to the door, sitting back on your heels. You’d brought a pillow for under your knees, knowing that you may be here for a while if the QuinJet was delayed.

9:07pm: The tower is silent. You squirm a little and consider getting up, but decide against it. You’d pushed your luck earlier that day, so you better do what you were told.

9:13pm: You hear the roar of the QuinJet engines. Your boys were finally home.

They took their sweet time getting ready. It was almost 10 before you found yourself kneeling on the floor with Bucky pressed against your back. His vibranium hand clasped your wrists. You could feel him pressing into your back, his muscles moving against your bare skin as his fingers worked their way up your thigh. You could feel his hot breath on your neck as he leaned down to nip at your ear, smirking as you whined. Loki clicked his tongue at the sound.

“Come now, Pet. Your little stunt during the interview has made things rather inconvenient for the Sergeant here.” Loki’s voice absolutely dripped with salacious intent. “Do you really want to make things that much harder on him?” Loki stared down at you, raising an eyebrow as Bucky gently pressed his hips against you. You felt your breath catch in your throat.

“N-no, My Prince,” you manage through Bucky’s teasing.

“There’s my good little Pet. Now, hold still.”

Loki was going to take his sweet goddamned time and there was nothing you could do about it. Every touch, every bite, hell, every look, was like electricity on your skin. You did your best to hold still, but the lust in Loki’s eyes made you squirm with need. You felt Bucky’s metal hand squeeze your wrists – a reminder to behave.

“C’mon now, Doll.” His voice was barely more than a whisper, breath hot on your ear. “Be good for the God, hmm? You had your fun earlier, now you need to deal with the consequences of your actions. Understand?” You whine as you feel Loki’s slim fingers ghost over your panties. You feel another squeeze on your wrists, this one a little harsher. “I said, do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir!!” You gasp. Bucky groans softly in your ear. The honorific does it for him and you knew it.

“There’s my sweet girl . . .” He nips at your neck as Loki stands.

“Pet, I’d like to bring out my knife to pay you back for your press conference stunt. Is that something you’re willing to indulge tonight?”

“Yes, My Prince, but can we use the dullest one please?”

“Of course, love. Thank you.” Loki’s expression softens, even if only briefly. “We’ll use the red light system this time, love. I intend to take. My. Time.” an ornate blunted knife appeared in a flash of green. This one was your favorite. You could feel the cool metal on your skin, but there was minimal risk of your skin breaking. “Sergeant, if you would.” Bucky released your wrists and stood, sliding his intimidating form back onto the couch. He watched, his eyes dark with lust, as Loki worked. While Bucky would never bottom, damn did he love watching Loki work. The man was a genius when it came to denial, and he loved the way your body squirmed as you screamed and begged for your release.

You felt a pressure on your legs as an invisible force began to pull at your thighs. You giggle excitedly, knowing exactly what’s coming next. You loved shibari and being suspended, but it did take a lot of time. You felt a pull between your legs – that must be his magical anchor point – as your body is pulled upwards. You find yourself hanging upside down, the bite of invisible rope along your thighs and ass, as you lazily spin, your feet hanging down by your ass.

“Hold still for me, Pet,” Loki purred. You breathe in and out, waiting. The anticipation was always the worst part . . . not knowing when you were going to feel the cool bite of the knife, your Prince’s firm grip on your skin – you moan softly as you feel a sharp line of pressure draw up your thigh. He’s starting slow, warming you up. The blade makes its way over your hip, up you side, and presses in a bit more at your ribs before disappearing. You whine at the loss of contact, then gasp as you feel the knife scrape down your spine, from your tailbone to the base of your neck. The pressure feels heavenly. You let your eyes flutter closed as you begin to bliss out, your surroundings becoming fluid. Floating there, nothing matters besides you and the pressure of that beloved blade.

It could have been minutes or maybe hours before you felt the pull of the rope switch.Your arms fold crossed on your chest as a gentle force moves you into the perfect position. The pull of the rope traced its way around your arms and chest. The invisible anchor point centers itself over your breastbone and wrists. You feel yourself slowly pulled upwards as the rope drops from your hips.

“Can’t leave you upside down for too long, Pet. Besides, I have other plans for you tonight. Look at you, so pretty covered in those little red lines of mine.” You hang at just the right height for Loki’s hand to snake its way around your neck as you lean your head back against his shoulder. Your feet still dangle in the air as the other hand traces the outline of your panties. His long fingers push the fabric aside as they draw a slow, teasing line across your entrance.

“Remember, not until you’re given permission.”

“I promise, My Prince, I’ll be good!”

“Good Girl.” Loki smirked as his fingers entered you, their pace already merciless. He expertly curled his fingers against your favorite spot, while his other hand tightened on the sides of your neck, allowing air to flow to your lungs but giving you a floaty light headed feeling that made the warmth pooling between your legs infinitely more intoxicating. Your whole world narrowed again as you felt the band tightening in your stomach, bringing you closer to that intoxicating edge. Your moans fill the room and you can feel Loki growing harder by the second when – Hands off. He immediately ceases all contact, and you whine at the sudden feeling of emptiness. Clicking his tongue, the god holds his slick fingers near your mouth, a silent order hanging in the air. You immediately open your mouth, your tongue swirling around his digits.

“Now, darling, you didn’t think it would be so easy, hmm?” You can hear Bucky’s dark laughter at your frustration somewhere off to the side, but your world is still hazy. Loki repeats his process again and again, you’d lost count of how many times. Squirming, writhing, begging, bargaining, nothing satisfied the God – your God – more than your frustration and suffering.

“Now,” Loki growled in your ear. “Are you ready to be a good little Pet for your God?”

“Yes!! Oh god yes, please,” you begged. Immediately you felt the ropes adjusting themselves again. Your feet hit the floor just long enough for Loki to pull your arms behind your back as another invisible harness forms, this time two anchors settling, one between your shoulder blades, while the other supports your hips but leaves your legs dangling towards the ground, toes barely able to scrape the floor. Your wrists are bound by the same invisible pressure as you’re lifted back into the air, ready to receive your God.

“How bad do you want to feel me, dove?” The thin grip Loki has on his composure was evident by the strain in his voice as he pressed himself against your ass.

“Please . . . plea–” You gasp as Loki presses into you. Giving you no more than a couple seconds to adjust, his grip is ironclad on your hips as he pounds into you. You moans fill the room as you’re reduced to a puddle, suspended in the air by nothing more than the will of your God. Loki works expertly, hitting your favorite spots over and over, bringing you to the brink of orgasm time and time again, but always you have to wait. You have to hold.

“Please, oh god, My Prince, please, I can’t last . . . I – I’m gonna–” you fight your orgasm, determined to obey your god’s orders. A hand tangles in your hair and pulls, Loki’s voice thick with lust in your ear.

“Cum for me pet, and worship your God.” You release, the building coil in your lower abdomen finally snapping as your orgasm rips over your entire body. Loki’s touch is electric as he eases you down. The last thing you remember is Loki’s heavenly moan before your vision fades.

“ . . .pet. Come back to us, darling, there’s my good girl. The Sergeant hasn’t had his turn yet.”

You open your eyes to see a now caring Loki holding you against his chest. You’re no longer suspended from your magical ropes. Bucky next to him, running his thumb along your cheek.

“Hey doll, how you feeling? Do you need a couple minutes?” You press your cheek into Bucky’s hand. Your heart always flutters when they’re soft with you, especially after a rough scene.

“No, m’good,” you manage. “Do whatever you want to me, Sir.” Bucky leans down and gently kisses your forehead.

“Mischief? Grab her hands for me. I wanna take my sweet time.” Bucky’s smirk was evident in his voice.

Loki chuckled, his voice deepening.

“Anything to help, Sergeant,” he smirked as his hands closed around your wrists. Bucky didn’t waste any time getting started, he had different plans than his godly counterpart. Bucky loved watching Loki work, the man had style. However, now Bucky was feeling a little like showing off. He pulled your ankles, pulling a squeak from your lips as he stretched you out, leaving your head in Loki's lap. He traced his hands slowly up your body, pressing your legs open and laying flat on his front. God, he loved how your legs shook when he nipped and kissed at your thighs. Hearing you gasp at the cold metal of his hand excited him, and he growled as he roughly pulled your panties off of you. He smirked up at you as you began to squirm under him.

“You have standing permission from me, Doll. Laufeyson may have wanted you to wait for your release, but I want to remind you what happens when you decide to play with fire.” Bucky could see Loki’s slender fingers squeeze your wrists, and then he got to work. He licked a slow strip up your slit, paying special attention to that ever-so-sensitive bundle of nerves at the top. He could hear you start to moan, only encouraging him. He pressed two large fingers inside of you, scissoring and curling them to find the sweet spot that he loved so much. You struggle to control your volume, back arching in the air as your head presses against Loki’s thigh. Aaah, there it was. Your hips started to buck already, your first orgasm quickly approaching. He can feel you begin to tighten around his fingers, only making him pump them harder, tormenting your favorite spots with a new devotion. He drapes his metal arm over your hips to hold you still as your first orgasm washes over your body. Taking no time for you to recover, he keeps pushing. At about three orgasms, you had lost your ability to control your volume. Thankfully, Loki took care of that for him, his lips crashing down on yours in an effort to keep the rest of the floor from hearing your extracurriculars. By six orgasms, Bucky could barely contain himself. He backed up just enough to give himself time to pull his hardened cock out of his pants and boxer briefs. You whined through Loki at the loss of contact, then moaned despite him as Bucky slid inside. You fit so nicely around him. So warm and tight, he gave you a couple moments to adjust once he bottomed out, then began to move. Slowly at first, relishing every gasp and moan that escaped your mouth. He reached down, starting to toy with one of your breasts, Loki’s hand quickly finding the other as his pace quickened.

“B-Buck– I mean Sir, pleeassse, so much . . . it’s so much I dunno . . .”

“You’re okay, Sweetheart, just one more for me, okay? Just one more. You’re doing so good, baby girl, just one more. Are you green?”

“Y-yeah, Green. Ahh!” you gasp as he picks up the pace, desperate for his own release as well as yours. As soon as you started tightening around him, it was over. Bucky came, and he came hard. He heard you scream his name, followed by a string of profanities. Breathing hard, he leans down and plants a tender kiss on your lips.

“There’s my good girl, you did so well for me.”

Loki had taken you to the shower to clean up. The bathroom was definitely Loki’s domain, Bucky didn’t know much about care products. Bucky grabbed the takeout he had ordered while Loki had his fun, set up the pillow fort in the living room, and queued up netflix. He heard you and Loki erupt into laughter, and he couldn’t help but smile. How someone like him had found two people that not only made him feel normal but loved – like he belonged, he’d never know. Even if nothing else made sense, he knew one thing. Even if your Triad was an unconventional relationship, he had found his family. Nothing could ever take you two away from him, and if anyone ever tried to use you to get to one of the Avengers, he had a partner in Loki who would help him burn the world to bring you home.

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lokiandbuckysdoll · 8 months

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Thank you for the request, Hun! I hope you like what I wrote.- Dividers @firefly-graphics

The expressions on Bucky and Loki's faces told you that you were in trouble. You didn't feel that going out was wrong in retrospect.

They urged you to stay at home for your safety, but you wanted to go out and enjoy yourself. You can see why they might be on edge after returning from a mission, but they were being much more overprotective than usual.

You were easily bored, so you went out to visit the bakery a few blocks from the tower when they were both occupied. The bakery's charming elderly owner, Mrs. Lisa, was overjoyed to see you. While she was already packaging the sweets you had purchased, you engaged her in a small chat before departing.

Once you passed the common area on your way back to the Tower, you thought you were safe, but low and behold, your two guys were standing there. One appeared terrified, while the other appeared furious. "You left when you weren't supposed to," Bucky spoke with his arms crossed and in a sergeant's voice. "We were worried about you!" Loki drew closer to you as he replied. You flashed a timid grin while holding up the baked treats, frozen by how distraught they appeared to be.

Loki glances at you when you thrust the bag into his hands, and then he and Bucky both give you an enormous embrace. "Please don't leave like that again," Loki begs. Then Bucky said in a low voice, "We thought something happened to you." Their remarks surprise you; you knew they were anxious, but you've never seen them act this way. You can see the sorrow in their eyes as they turn in your grasp.

Your hand lightly touches each of their faces. "I apologize for causing you concern; it won't happen again." you stretch up closer and kiss them "Now let's lift the mood and eat these sweets Mrs. Lisa made for us," You raise the bag of sweets higher. Taking a glance at Bucky and Loki you see they share a look. Loki smirks, "I think we'd prefer to eat something else." The sweets are long forgotten as they whisk you away to the bedroom.

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iguessigotta · 1 year

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idk this might be kinda niche but imagine getting stoned with Loki and Bucky

tw: weed use, somnophillia mention, 18+

They're lounging on the couch, you sprawled across their laps

At this point you're high out of your mind - the two of them needed a strain so powerful you weren't allowed to take a hit directly from the bowl. They were worried you'd smoke too much and potentially hurt yourself

And maybe they also wanted an excuse to keep kissing you

The first time they did this, Loki had quietly instructed you to inhale as Bucky breathed smoke into your mouth

The two took turns, kissing you and breathing into your lungs

After what feels like a short while, you are in the stratosphere

Their worries about you smoking too much seem to have been overridden by their shared urge to spoil you. Tragic

You start to feel yourself dozing slightly as they lean into each other, kissing as their hands softly roam your body

You try to stay awake, but this is so nice. So comfortable. So safe. (Not to mention what the thought of them fucking you in your sleep does to you)

On second thought, maybe a nap does sound good....

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welikeimagines-andfandoms · 1 month

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So Desperate- Loki x Reader x Bucky

Summary: Working in the Avengers compound makes you so horny, one night Bucky and Loki ease such pains

Word count: 2, 989

Keeping your head down and staying out of everyone’s way only seemed to work so well for you. Viewing your work as operational and professional seemed to do nothing to soothe the heat that managed to reach your body, and especially your core, all day long.

You’d moved into the compound about two months ago. Being a skilled S.H.I.E.L.D agent, you managed to work your way up to pretty much being the avengers assistant. You were obviously very grateful for such a position and opportunity, but now living and working with these gorgeous people, you were going insane.

Most of the time you could avoid them by staying in your office, but you still came into contact with most of them through out the day. The avengers and friends weren’t just gorgeous, they were divinely sweet too. If they were hot and rude then maybe it wouldn’t affect you so badly, but they all spoke such kind words to you, helped out whenever they could and every friendly touch they gave you set your skin aflame.

With so many gorgeous people around and no one but yourself to ease the heat, you’d pretty much been taking care of it yourself every night, except tonight oddly enough. Today had been very busy and very hectic, that you’d barely had time to eat, so when it came to finally laying in bed, you only just registered your stomach growling.

Standing in one of the shared kitchen/lounge spaces in the compound, your mind seemed to completely zone out as you stared out of the large window, eating your much needed sandwich. Being an agent who lived in the avengers compound, you should have noticed Loki sneaking up, but then again he is a trickster God and you were very tired.

“Hello, Darling.” His smooth and gentle voice broke you from your zoned out stare.

Your sudden jump and the way your head whipped to him, caused a smooth chuckle to escape him and a cheeky grin to appear on his gorgeous face.

“I did not mean to startle you, dear. You’re a bit jumpy tonight aren’t you? But then again, you always do seem on edge around everyone here.” His smirk widened as he came to stand before you.

With your behind pushing against the bench and your front caged in by Lokis hips, you were suddenly trapped. You could get out of this situation normally, but the way his eyes stare at you, has you in a trance that you can’t break.

“I-I-uhm, wh-what do you mean?” You not so smoothly managed to get out.

Your stuttering earns you another chuckle from the god before you.

“It must be so difficult for you, working so closely with people who cause you to be so excited all the time.” He explains, his voice both teasing and seductive.

His beautiful green eyes pin you to your place, even as both of his hands smooth over your hips. He continues to tease as his hands reach closer to your core and his lips brush next to your ear.

“You know Asgardians have a lot stronger senses than regular midgardians do. I can smell how aroused you are and hear how fast your heart beats around all of us.” He hotly whispers into your ear, his long and graceful fingers now past your pyjama pants and playing just with your outer lips, not giving you any friction whatsoever.

The words reach your ear and go straight to your core, as you whine out a moan and desperately try to rock into his hand, craving friction and pleasure. Your desperation however just leads Loki to laugh darkly, and hold your hip tight, stopping you from moving.

“You are just a desperate little whore aren’t you? Wanting to fuck everyone here like the little slut you are. Isn’t that right?” He growls at you, his hand once on your hip is now in your hair and his face is a breath away from yours.

“Answer me, darling, tell me how much of a little whore you are and I’ll bring you pleasure that your pathetic toys and fingers never can.” He teases you as his deft fingers now find your clit and slowly rubbing over it, not nearly enough pressure to soothe you, but definitely enough to tease you.

“I’m waiting.” He continues to push as his fingers slow down.

“Yes! Yes! I’m a whore and I’m so desperate! I need you to touch me, Loki. Please make me cum, I need you so badly!” You whine out, your forehead now resting on his.

“That’s a good little whore.”

Suddenly your pyjama pants are pulled all the way down and he has you lifted onto the counter, your legs spread and his fingers now deep inside you. Uncontrollable moans leave your parted lips as he perfectly works your body, drawing pleasure from you like you’d never felt before. With his fingers inside you hitting the perfect spots and his other fingers working your clit perfectly, you can feel your climax approaching already. Your heads swimming in so much pleasure and your eyes closed, that you didn’t realise a second person had walked into the room.

“Oh fuck.” You suddenly hear from the doorway.

Turning your head to the side you see a smiling Bucky, arms crossed and leaning against the wall as his eyes rake over your body.

Your stunned reaction causes both Loki and Bucky to let out a teasing chuckle.

Your eyes follow Bucky as he lazily walks over to you both. His metal fingers tease from your knee, all the way down to your inner thigh, and back.

“Are you being a good girl for Loki? He making you feel good, doll?” He asks you sweetly, beautiful blue eyes staring into yours.

“Yes! It feels so good!” You cry back to him.

“Yeh? You be a good girl and cum for us and then we’ll fuck you just how you deserve, just how you’ve been needing.” He encourages, metal fingers now tweaking your sensitive nipple over your t-shirt. “Come on, baby, cum for us.”

At such a command you can’t help fall over the edge. Your body shakes violently as your head is thrown back with an animalistic screaming moan leaving your body.

“Oh fuck.” You shakily whisper out as Loki soothes you through your aftershock.

“Good little whore.” Loki coos at you as his fingers, wet with your cum, make there way to your lips.

Understanding what he’s asking even without words, you open your mouth and lazily suck on his fingers. Both blue and green eyes watching you, fascinated by the view before them.

“You’re such a good girl.” Bucky praises as one hand reaches behind your head and the other lays on your hip. Stepping between your spread legs, he leans in and kisses you passionately.

The kiss becomes more heated as he picks you up from the bench with one hand, and the world around you begins to fly. When he finally lets you down again, you find your in your room and Loki is now pressed behind you.

“Take off your top and lay on the bed like a good whore. You better not touch yourself, you pathetic little thing.” Loki growls in your ear and slaps your ass as you jolt towards your bed.

Once you’re comfortably laying on your bed, Lokis eyes fall from you to Bucky. Grabbing at his hair, Loki forces Bucky into a heated kiss, which Bucky is all too happy to reciprocate. The show before you makes you desperate to touch yourself, but you obey Loki and simply watch.

The kiss becomes more and more heated and hungry as they tear at each others clothes and bodies. Once they’re both finally naked, they turn their heads to you.

“Maybe we should give her what she wants.” Loki taunts, his hand now coming down to Buckys impressively hard cock, fingers lightly wrapping around him.

“She’s such a good girl.” Bucky grunts out, looking all over your body, as his hips grind into Lokis hand.

“She’s a little whore.” Loki chuckles, eyes also roaming over your form.

Having two such gorgeous men looking over your body begins to make you anxious. Slowly your hands reach up to cover your body.

“No, no, no, no.” Loki jumps towards you, his quick words being a surprisingly sweet tone.

“Do not deny us the pleasure of looking at such a beautiful body.” He soothes you.

While his words are gentle and sweet, his actions are the complete opposite. His strong hands take your wrists in his grasp, pushing them to either side of your head. Your eyes leave his gorgeous face as they scan over to Bucky, who now lays beside the two of you.

“He’s right, doll. It’d be a tragedy to cover a body so gorgeous.” Bucky smoothly compliments, his hand creeping under Lokis arm to gently tease your nipple once again.

Your eyes follow his fingers as they gently run down your stomach and landing between your legs. Finding your clit, he begins to make gentle circles.

“You’ve been such a good girl and working so hard here. You’ve been so wound up that you’ve had to touch yourself every night. Let us take care of you, sweet girl. Reward you for all your hard work.” Bucky gently encourages, his fingers beginning to pick up pace.

“Let us have you and you shall never be denied pleasure ever again.” Loki whispers in your ear, gently nipping at your neck.

“Yes! Please, please fuck me. Look after me, make me feel good. Please, James. Please, Loki.” You beg them, looking desperately between the two.

“Good girl.” Bucky praises simply, giving you a sweet but passionate kiss.

When the kiss is broken, Loki stands from his position between your legs, and is replaced by Bucky. His once gentle actions are replaced by more rough ones, as he takes your ankles in his hands and slides you down the bed. Getting to work, Bucky manages to quickly manoeuvre you so you’re on all fours, facing Loki who is currently pumping his large length in front of your face.

“You think you can handles us both, whore?” Loki questions you as a hand in your hair pulls your head back.

“Yes, please, sir.” You breathe out to him, your head leaning more into his grip.

“Good girl.” Bucky leans over your back and whispers in your ear, his hands now firmly on your hips.

“Open wide.” Loki demands as he positions his cock with your mouth. At the same time, Bucky is positioning his with your wet core.

As you open your mouth, both men push inside you at the same time. A muffled moan leaves your stuffed mouth as they both fill you up perfectly.

Words of praise and degradation, mixed with grunts and moans fill the room as both men thrust into powerfully. Bucky has a tight grip on both of your hips, pushing your body to a rhythm as his hips smack into your ass. Loki has both hands gripping into your hair to keep your head still while he thrusts into you, using you like a dirty whore.

You’re mind begins to go fuzzy as your body tingles and heats. This is exactly what you’d been needing and what your body had so desperately been craving. Being fucked by a god and a super soldier, it was no wonder you were so close to your second orgasm of the night.

“You’re close aren’t you, you little whore?” Loki taunts you.

Pulling out of your mouth, you gasp for air as he tugs your head back by your hair. He smirks down at you with a look of wonder in his eyes, his fingers gently moving around the spit and cum that has formed on your face. With Buckys fast and hard thrusts and Lokis gentle movements on your face and wicked smile, you were going insane.

Suddenly Lokis hand leaves your hair and face, but before you can fall to the bed, Buckys metal hand wraps around your throat, keeping you up. His flesh hand tightens it’s grip as he uses his metal fingers to push your head towards him.

“You’re close aren’t you, sweet girl?” Bucky coos at you.

All you can do is pathetically moan and nod your head, trying to keep your eyes open and on the soldier behind you.

“Let James finish inside you first.” Loki demands as he comes to kneel in front of you on the bed, now sandwiched between your two lovers.

Loki begins to squeeze and fondle with your breasts as Buckys thrusts pick up.

“Oh fuck, baby, I’m so close. Gonna take my cum like the good girl that you are!” Bucky shouts as his thrusts become even faster and more powerful; Loki now fisting his own cock to the same rhythm.

“Please, Bucky! Give your cum! Fill me up please!”

Grabbing onto both of your hips, Loki keeps your body up as Bucky hold onto you tightly, finishing inside you with a few more hard thrusts and his head thrown back with a loud groaning moan.

Loki begins to kiss over your face as he holds you gently to keep you up, Bucky pulling out of you and laying down on the bed.

“You did so well, darling.” Loki surprisingly praises, his hands gently caressing over your body.

“Would you like to cum, darling?” He asks gently.

“Yes, please.” You respond weakly, you body in a state of tired bliss.

“Will you let me eat James cum out of you? Let me devour both of your sweetnesses until you cum?” Loki asks, his dirty words sounding like poetry.

“Yeh. That sounds nice.” You reply in a blissed out voice.

Stroking your hair and smiling down at you, Loki lowers you to lay with your back on Buckys chest.

“Fuck this is so hot.” Bucky marvels at you both as his hands gently cup and play with your breasts.

Loki smirks up at Bucky from his position between your legs.

“Wait, you haven’t cum yet.” You worry to the god between your legs.

“It’s alright, love, that’s what James is for. You want to get on your knees and let me fuck your face James?” Loki asks.

“Only if our sweet girl here can watch.” Bucky replies, leaving open mouth kisses over your neck.

Smirking up once more, Lokis head reaches down until he’s eye level with your dripping pussy.

“Oh James, you sure did give the little whore a lot of your cum.” Loki muses happily, licking a long strip up your pussy.

“Well she is such a good girl, she deserves all of my cum.”

Bucky continues to kiss you sweetly as Loki begins devouring you. Just like with his fingers, Loki is very skilled with his tongue, managing to hit all the right spots in you and devouring every last bit of Buckys cum. As before, it doesn’t take long before Loki has your body hot and tingling, right on the cusp of release.

“I’m gonna cum! Please, Loki!” You call out, Loki looking up at you as he continues feasting on you.

“Go ahead, doll. Be a good girl and cum on Lokis face.” Bucky answers for the god, a sweet kiss landing on your cheek.

With such sweet encouragement, your fingers fly down to Lokis hair as you scream out your release. Your fingers grip tightly into his hair as you hump his face, coming down from your intense high.

Bucky hums and chuckles at you from behind as he gently gets you to release your hands from Lokis hair. Once released, Loki makes his way up your body, leaving sweet kisses all over your thighs and stomach.

“You did so well.” Loki praises, getting cupping your face and rubbing his thumb over your cheek. Both men just hold and stroke you for a moment, while your breathing comes back to normal.

When your breathing finally relaxes, Lokis sweet smile turns devilish as he turns his gaze to Bucky.

“You ready, James?” Loki asks seductively.

Leaning down, Loki shoves Bucky into a bruising kiss once again. Despite how rough they are with each other, they manage to be gentle when moving off the bed and away from your body.

Now standing at the edge of the bed, they break their kiss and Bucky immediately falls to his knees.

“You just lay there and watch, darling. After we’ll get you nice and clean and take care of you.” Loki smiles over at you, earning a content smile from you in return.

Tiredly you grab a pillow and lay your head down, waiting for your own private show to begin. Seeing that you’re comfortable, Loki roughly grabs onto Buckys hair, and as if they’d done this many times before, Buckys mouth falls wipe open for the god above him.

Without waiting or warning, Loki roughly thrusts into Bucky all the way. Wasting no time, Loki begins to roughly thrust into Bucky, fucking his face hard and fast. Despite such a brutal pace, Bucky manages to take it all and let’s Loki use him.

Bucky doesn’t feel used or violated, despite the act being done to him, he feels content and cared for. Loki and Bucky stare into each others eyes as Loki finishes inside his mouth with a deep moan. Holding inside him for a moment longer, Loki gives a few more shallow thrusts before taking his cock out of Buckys mouth, a string of spit following.

“Thank you, darling.” Loki gently says to the man kneeling before him, softly kissing his swollen lips.

Just as Loki kisses Bucky so sweetly, you feel your eyes begin to droop and close.

“I think it’s time we all go to sleep.” You hear Loki chuckle as you feel one of them begin to lift you.

#Loki x reader x bucky #Loki x bucky #Loki x reader #Bucky x reader #winterfrost #loki imagine #Bucky imagine #MCU #MCU imagine #marvel #marvel imagine

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ravenromanova · 3 months

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Ship masterlist

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tuiccim · 6 months

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😏♥️ gifs are always better 😘

Always such a good girl. A little snippet from a Bucky x Reader x Loki that has sat in my WIPs for a while. A part two of Listen to your Instructors.

Bucky moves to stand between your legs and places his hands on your hips again, “No pain in this area?”

“No.”

“How about here?” His thumbs trace the line between your leg and ass and then a little lower.

You take a shuddering breath, “No, sir.”

“So, all the soreness must be stemming from here,” Bucky licks his lips as he traces two fingers along your covered slit. “Have you been doing any strenuous exercise lately?”

“Bucky!” You groan.

“Shouldn’t that be Sergeant, recruit?” Bucky teases.

“If it was, I don’t think you’d be touching me like that,” you manage the small bit of sass.

Bucky chuckles at your response, “That’s true, doll. Fuck, I’ve been hiding my hard-on remembering last night while watching you all morning.”

#bucky barnes #bucky #marvel #bucky x reader #bucky x you #bucky barnes x reader #avengers #bucky fanfic #bucky barnes x you #captain america #loki #loki x you #loki x reader #loki x bucky #loki x bucky x you #bucky x loki x you #winterfrost

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slenbee · 27 days

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About me, info, etc...

Hi, I’m Bee. 31. Gemini.

Panromantic Aegosexual

I love the MCU and have never seen a DC movie other than the original 3 Batman movies.

I have a dog named Tony (Tony Bark) who turns 10 this year. (2024)

I love stuff revolving around the fantasy genre like D&D, TV shows, Games, etc.

This blog is 18+ and may contain NSFW images or content.

Minors Do NOT follow or reblog my content, thanks! If you are under 18 please unfollow. I will block accounts with no content and no avatars.

Prompts: Open!

Please read this post before sending prompts.

Asks and comments are what keep me going! If you have an idea for one of my muses+reader, or the ships Frostiron or Winterfrost, let me know! <3

Currently living rent free in my head are: Frostiron (Tony x Loki) Bucky Barnes (Vampire, Werewolf, Demon, and MCU variants.) Walter De Ville (The Invitation 2022) Beelzemon (Digimon) Myotismon (Digimon)

I will write: fluff, angst, smut, soulmate AU’s, supernatural themes/AU’s ie werewolves, vampires, mermen, eldritch horrors, you get the gist. I’m a monsterfucker, there’s little that’s off that table lol.

I will not write: Torture, dismemberment, scat, water sports, non-con, r*pe, gross stuff in general. tl:dr always ask just to make sure!

Below the read more is my past works that may involve 18+ scenarios. If you are under 18, this content squicks you, or you are simply not interested, don’t click the ‘read more’ and continue on your way, thanks!

On the other hand if these topics interest you, click away!

WinterFrost - Bucky x Loki - Discord Link

Animal Therapy - G

Tides That Bind - Explicit - 18 + ONLY - Merman!Bucky AU

Lessons with Loki - Explicit - 18+ ONLY

Frostiron - Tony Stark x Loki - Discord Link

Horny Devils - Explicit - 18+ ONLY - Demon!Tony AU

Boxers or Briefs? - Explicit - 18+ ONLY

Old Man Tony Stark - Mature

Something New - Explicit - 18+ ONLY

Something Old - Explicit - 18+ ONLY

Misc

Sunshine - Explicit - 18+ ONLY - Merman!Bucky x Reader - tumblr post

Mine - Explicit - 18+ ONLY Octo!Bucky x Reader - tumblr post

Broken - G - Bucky barnes x Asexual Reader - tumblr post

#Frostiron #WinterFrost #Bucky x Reader #Beelzemon x Reader #Myotismon x Reader #walter de ville x reader

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slothspaghettiwrites · 2 years

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👀 📕Tell me about something you wanna' write, bestie. <3

Oh bestie 😌

Wouldn't it be nice if I wrote the crack Bucky x Loki x Reader fic I've been keeping to myself? It's provisionally called Ice, Ice, Baby in my mind.

Obviously a huge diversion from canon, but Bucky and Loki being rivals, trying to prove they can save the most people. And Reader just happens to be saved by both of them the same week. To you it's just like you can't catch a break, for them it is like love at first sight. Obviously the rivalry turns into who can be the best boyfriend. 😌

"Look, guys the flowers have been great."

"Did you get the chocolates I sent you, love?"

"Chocolate? I thought I was old."

"Guy."

"Yes Barnes, you are old, by the standards of Asgard I am a perfect age."

"Hey, I'm only thir-"

"GUYS."

Tags: crack ship does crack things, is this a meet cute or a meet ugly?, enemies to lovers, taunting and teasing that leads to aggressive sex, overstimulation, ice play (duh), metal arm kink, hair pulling, slightly Dom!reader

#sloth asks #slenbee #ask games #fics that live in my brain rent free #bucky barnes x loki x reader #bucky barnes x reader #loki x reader #winterfrost #is that the ship name?#bucky barnes x loki

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hannibals-favourite-meal · 2 years

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Rewards of TikTok

Loki x plus size reader x Bucky

Part 1 | Marvel Masterlist | Main Masterlist

How Bucky and Loki got a song out of her head.

Warnings: smut, rimming (f receiving), fingering, sub!reader, switch!Loki, switch!Bucky, Winterfrost, Loki and Bucky like to compete, threesome, bisexual loki and bucky, oral (m receiving), anal sex, double penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, orgasm control, after care, standing sex

WC: 2.4k

Minors DNI

Y/N couldn’t remember how she got to the room, she didn’t even know who’s room it was, a thick veil of fog settling over her mind already from Loki’s grinding and Bucky’s kisses. She desperately grabbed at them, the two men towering over her, controlling her every movement.

Bucky’s warm hand slipped up her shirt, cupping the underside of her boob, his calloused thumb flicking her hard nipple. She thanked whatever god was out there (maybe she should thank Loki 😏) that she forewent a bra that day. Loki’s own chilly palms skirting underneath her black leggings, fingers spreading out over her wide hips, squeezing her love handles tightly.

“So beautiful. Isn’t that right James.” Loki looked over her shoulder at the soldier before he shifted the collar of her shirt over so his thin lips could brush over her hot skin, leaving goosebumps in his wake. “Most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen.” Her head lolled back, lips parting, a small whimper escaping her throat.

She didn’t even notice the stretchy material of her pants being rolled down her chubby legs, too caught up in the feel of both men’s lips lathering her with progressively hotter kisses. She gasped as freezing cold fingers grazed her clit. Bucky took advantage of her open mouth to slip her his tongue, their lips locking in a hungry kiss.

The god interrupted them only briefly to pull the shirt over her head, and as soon as the fabric was thrown on the floor, Loki licked and nipped down her back, kissing every scar, every blemish, every stretch mark. Y/N felt weak in Bucky’s hands, desperately clinging to his shirt as some kind of life-line.

She trembled in his grasp, already tensing for the insane amount of pleasure they would give her. “Relax for us doll. We’ll give you what you need.” He nibbled her earlobe as Loki finally collapsed to his knees behind her, huge hands spreading her open. “Trust us pet. Let us give you everything.” “Yes please.” She moaned, arm moving back so she could bury her fingers in his silky raven hair, pulling his face to her rump.

A metal hand gripped her jaw tightly, forcing her to make eye contact with the former assassin. “We’re in charge here. You do what we say brat. You take what we give you.” She nodded frantically, eyes wide, pupils blown. “Good girl.” With one smooth movement, almost like they had coordinated it beforehand, Bucky hoisted a thick thigh onto his waist, his flesh fingers sliding into her dripping cunt as Loki’s tongue pushed into her asshole.

“Fuck!” Her head fell forward, teeth clamping Bucky’s shoulder almost painfully, needed to ground herself. “How’s she taste Loki?” He crooked his fingers, directly targeting the spongy spot inside her that made her see stars. The prince reluctantly pulled away (giving her ass a little nip for good measure). “Better than you, love.”

Bucky growled and sped up, eager to have you fall off the edge by his own hands instead of the god’s. “I bet she’ll make prettier moans than you.” He snapped. Y/N rolled her hips down into his fingers, desperate for her release. Loki’s tongue pushed back into her, his own long fingers shoving into her quivering cunt alongside his partner’s.

Y/N’s mind was going blank with pleasure, this was better than she had ever felt before. Her breath came out in shallow pants as her stomach tightened. “P-please, gotta-“ “So pathetic, already cock drunk and we haven’t even fucked her yet. Maybe we should rectify that.” Y/N downright whined as they both pulled away. A sharp slap to her rear shut her up, the many rings on Loki’s fingers leaving a throbbing mark. “Quiet, stupid girl. Bring her to the bed James.”

She was easily thrown onto the huge bed, the dark maroon sheets swallowing up her trembling body. She couldn’t even think to cover herself up as the men stared down on her with wicked grins. They looked huge standing above her, their dark hair and bright eyes which had darkened considerably with lust, made a shiver run up her spine and arousal curl between her thick thighs.

A silver hand wrapped around the back of the slightly taller man’s neck, pulling him closer, their lips crashing together in a truly violent kiss. Her breath caught in her throat as Bucky’s teeth sank into his lover’s lower lip, drawing blood. Loki pulled away, using his index finger to collect the little droplets of red, his tongue darting out to lick them up.

“Naughty.” His voice was downright dangerous. With a snap of his fingers, their clothes disappeared in a green shimmer and he shoved the other man to the floor, his knees colliding almost painfully with the carpet. James mouthed down the sharp v of Loki’s stomach to his incredibly large uncut cock. He licked up his length, teasing the dark head with small licks before the god growled and thrust his entire cock down his throat.

Y/N shakily crawled up the bed, mesmerised by the sight before her. Her eyes were wide as she settled on her haunches, thighs clamped together for some kind of relief. Her blood was on fire, her ears filled with the sound of her rapidly beating heart and Bucky’s gags as he struggled to swallow Loki’s cock.

“Oh pet, are you feeling neglected.” He mocked her, turning her head so she could only see him. She mumbled a reply. “Speak up pet, I don’t like when people mumble.” She looked away shyly. “Can I suck your cock too?” He smiled widely, his white teeth glimmering in the dull light of what she now realised was Bucky’s room. “Such a good girl for asking for permission. Go ahead, help him out.” The girl slipped down beside the other man.

Loki had one hand on each of their heads, getting even harder as his two lovers kissed over his cock, their tongues messily tangling together, lips suctioned around his tip. “My beautiful darlings.” His chest heaved as two pairs of glazed over eyes stared up at him, almost gazing into his soul.

They worked in tandem, Bucky would suckle on his head while Y/N kissed and licked his shaft, their hands joined together, gently rolling his heavy balls between their fingers. “My perfect sluts.” They switched, Loki’s abs tensing as his end drew closer, beautiful moans escaping his thin lips, his perfectly styled hair falling down, luscious curls people so rarely saw framing his long chiseled face.

Y/N’s fingernail dug into his pale thighs as she took him deeper and deeper down her throat, desperately breathing through her nose to stop herself from gagging. A chill rolled up her spine, goosebumps erupting along the path the winter soldier traced along her skin as his hand traced up her back, fingers closing tightly around the back of her head to shove her forward, her nose met the small patch of expertly groomed hair at the base of his pelvis.

“Just like that doll, choke on his cock. But don’t let him cum.” Loki opened his mouth but shut it once more as Bucky’s steel blue eyes locked on him. “You cum only after our girl.” His velvety cock twitched wildly as she swallowed around him, not relenting the furious bobbing of her head, desperately trying to make him break. The cynical Stark part of her wanted to see how the god would be punished for disobeying the soldier.

Tears flowed from her eyes as she gagged but didn’t let up. Loki’s fingers tightened around her head, thrusting his hips forward so he was fucking her mouth. Soft kisses were laid on her shoulder, a huge heat radiating from behind her, Bucky settling there, pushing his own cock into the seam of her ass, grinding gently, not chasing his pleasure, only getting some relief for his aching cock.

All of a sudden, two strong arms hooked under her plump legs and hoisted her into the air, making her squeal. “Bucky!” She leaned back into his chest as he stood. “Trust me doll.” He chuckled, giving her ear lobe a playful bite. “You want her ass or her pussy?” Her cheeks heated at the bluntness of his question.

Without warning, Loki sunk into her, his dick immediately spearing her cervix. She knew she was going to be sore tomorrow but couldn’t bring herself to care. “What a perfect little quim, made for our cocks, made for our pleasure.” She shook in their grasp, clawing at Loki’s pale skin, legs wrapping around his waist. She barely heard the sound of a bottle of lube being opened over her own gasps, her pussy clenching hard around his cock, needing him to move.

“L-Loki. Need to move please.” Her voice was broken. “Be patient, pet.” She was about to ask why when the fat head of another cock pried her ass open, tearing her in half. Y/N felt more full than she had in her entire life, stretched beyond belief between two of the most handsome men in the world. “Fuuuuuck her ass is so tight. Just like yours.” They made out over her head, spurred on by her breathy moans and whimpers.

“Please!” She sobbed, rolling her hips, trying to suckle the men deeper, no matter that they were already fully buried inside her. James made the first move, giving a shallow thrust, his cock barely leaving her before pushing back in. “Yes!” Loki followed his lead, but shoved in harder, needing to give you more pleasure than his partner. “Jealous are we?” Bucky mocked.

“I’m only trying to give our pet the pleasure she deserves.” They pushed and pulled in sync, one thrusting in while the other pulled out so she was constantly full. Her arms reached behind her head to clutch onto Bucky’s wide shoulders as her ankles locked around Loki’s back. Her own back arched up, shoving her breasts into his chest, her nipples immediately becoming painfully hard against his cold skin.

Bucky’s flesh hand was wrapped around her front, the tips of his calloused fingers rubbing tight circles into her clit, at the same time brushing the other man’s soaked cock as he pulled out of her. His other palm was placed firmly on her hip, squeezing the fatty flesh tightly, most definitely leaving huge bruises. “Gods, I am the luckiest man in the nine realms to have two gorgeous creatures before me, letting me use them.”

Y/N couldn’t get the words out to express how much his words meant to her so she just grabbed his face to crush their lips together, needing for him to understand how much he meant to her. Bucky followed suit as soon as she released him before turning her head to give her a quick kiss himself. Their sweaty foreheads resting together, their breaths mingling.

Loki pushed his face into her neck, arms wrapping around her thick waist. His thrusts increased in power, his pelvis slamming into hers, punching her breath from her lungs.

Her pussy fluttered, eyes falling shut. “Gonna- f-fuck- cum. Gonna cum.” She panted, the sound of their skin slapping becoming a symphony of pleasure, her mind slowly being drained of all thoughts.

“Go ahead love, cum for us, show us how good we make you feel.” She couldn’t even identify who gave her the command, but it didn’t matter, not with the way the world exploded around her, ecstasy racing through her veins. She trembled in their grasp, barely responding to Loki as he turned her head back and kissed her, too lost in the feeling of being worshipped.

One orgasm crashed into the next, a painful burning beginning to build in her gut but she didn’t want to stop, she never wanted it to stop. The heat from Bucky and the chill from Loki overstimulating her beyond belief, fire and ice. Both burning and freezing her.

Tears dripped down her cheeks, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Bucky’s fingers tangled in his lover’s raven hair as his own end crashed over him. “Oh fuck!” His warmth filled her, the serum making buckets of cum warm her tummy. He remained inside her, wincing at the sensitivity of his dick but not willing to leave her yet, not after yearning for so long.

“Cum my prince,” Bucky leaned over Y/N’s limp body to whisper in his ear, “cum.” Loki let out the most pornographic whimper Y/N had ever heard, his entire body shuttering with the force of his orgasm, his freezing seed pumping into her, the mixture of their hot and cold releases triggering another, smaller orgasm from the woman.

The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing as they all came down together. Y/N winced as Bucky pulled out first, her entire body felt sore and stiff, his cum dribbled out of her, running down the back of her thigh. He kissed her cheek gently and strode into the bathroom behind them. With slow movements, Loki helped her down to her feet. Her knees buckled and she fell into his chest with a grunt.

“Oh dear pet, it seems you need some help.” He chuckled, Y/N slapped his peck but made no motion to try to get out of his arms. “Shut up.” A small kiss was placed on her temple, the both of them basking in the afterglow just for a moment. Loki scooped her into his pale arms, her head falling to his left shoulder, and followed after James, who had filled the massive bathtub with hot water.

He took Y/N from Loki and guided her in, settling in behind her once her body was fully submerged. Loki soon followed, his long legs caging in both his lovers as he sat behind Bucky. Y/N sighed, eyes shutting, a contented smile appearing on her face as Buck used a wet washcloth to wipe away all her sweat.

“What are you so happy about doll?” She cracked one eye open to glance at him before shutting it again. “I should’ve asked for a threesome sooner, that was fucking awesome.” “Oh we are far from done pet, by the end of the night, we’ll make sure there isn’t a thought left in that beautiful little brain of yours.”

Loki smirked. “We have so much to show you.” “Welp, I guess getting fucked to death is a pretty good way to go.” She giggled letting herself drift off for a brief nap in their arms before they would inevitably fuck her into the next millennium.

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ladylovesloki · 2 years

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I love writing Loki fics too! 💚 Since I saw that requests are still open (if they aren't and you forgot to edit the pinned post that's fine, you can totally disregard the rest of this message) I was wondering if you were willing to write character x character?

If you are willing, could you please write a WinterFrost fanfic? (Loki x Bucky) If you aren't, could you please write a Loki x male Reader fanfic? I'm fluid but love x male Readers. Thank you!

- 🐱 anon

I hope smut is what ya wanted because it’s what ya got.

Enjoy!! Thank you for the request!

Title: Worth it

Pairings: Loki X Bucky Barnes

Warnings: Language, SMUT 😈

Summary: Loki discovers a little secret about Bucky. (Pure filth)

Loki was bored.

A bored Loki is never a good Loki.

He wanted a challenge.

The people of Midgard fawned over him enough that they made it too easy for him to take them to his bed.

Until he met the Winter Soldier.

Loki took it as a personal challenge. He wanted to bed the former Hydra Agent. He knew that Bucky would be a tough nut to crack but crack it he will.

He started off slow, going to training at the same time as him. Taking on missions he never really would’ve shown any interest in.

Bucky liked to go out to a bar close to the tower so Loki would go and watch him, looking to see where his interests lie.

One night Loki noticed he was looking at one of the men longingly. The man had a striking resemblance to Captain Rogers.

Bingo.

The following day in the training room Loki sees Bucky and Rogers training together, he notices the way Bucky likes to hold on to his positions a little longer, pinning down Rogers on the blue mat.

Oh this man has is bad.

Rogers seems completely oblivious as usual to his friends advances.

“Alright Buck I tapped.”

“Sure punk.”

Loki notices Bucky’s reluctance to remove his body from the captains but he did so…very..very slowly.

This was driving Loki crazy, seeing the two men roll around on the mat, covered in sweat, breaths heaving from exertion.

Loki found himself jerking off to the image almost daily now, every stroke of his hand on his own cock he imagines Bucky being the one to make him feel every spark of pleasure. And every time he would reach his climax he would always feel that same emptiness afterwards. He wanted the real thing. He wanted it now.

He decided tonight was going to be the night.

He gets freshened up and dressed in his normal Midgardian attire and made his way to the bar he knew Bucky would be at.

Once he arrived he once again sees him sitting by the bar, alone, seemingly lost in thought.

“Sergeant.” Loki greets and takes a seat next to him at the bar.

“Mischief.” He greets Loki. “What brings you here? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you leave the Tower besides for missions.”

“If you only knew Sergeant.. do you mind if I have a drink with you?”

“Sure..why not?”

Loki orders a whiskey, knowing that it’s honestly pointless. He never feels any effect from Midgardian alcohol.

“So..” Loki starts, “are you awaiting someone?”

“No..I’m just…blowing off some steam.”

“Oh? Did something get you…bothered…at the Tower?”

“Not really I just…needed to get out.”

“I can understand that, the Tower can feel a bit restrictive at times.”

“Exactly, I don’t think I can really be myself there most of the time. I can with Steve but even he doesn’t understand me..”

“Yes, the captain can be quite blind on certain subjects. Is there something I can possibly assist with?”

Bucky takes a good look at Loki.

“What do you want?”

Loki looks at him with a mixture of shock and hurt, “Sergeant Barnes, I am offended. I am simply trying to see if I can relieve some of your stress from the Tower.”

“Mmhmm. Sure.” Bucky takes a sip of his drink and continues to look forward.

Loki matches his line of site and sees the same man Bucky was staring at a few days ago, the one with the resemblance to the captain.

“Ahh…I see..”

“What? What do you see?” Bucky asks annoyed.

“Are you lonely Sergeant?”

“What kind of question is that? No I’m not lonely..”

“You seem to be ogling that man over there. I have a feeling you have been dealing with these feelings about the same sex for some time.”

“The fuck you talking about?” Bucky is getting angry.

“Just an observation.” Loki rises from his seat, leaving a bill to pay his tab.

“If you ever feel like you wish to explore your curiosities my door is always open. And I promise discretion of course. Good night Sergeant.”

Loki turns and leaves, hoping he left Bucky wanting enough that he decides to go through with the offer.

Later that night Loki is sitting in his suite reading by the fire when he hears a knock on the door.

He closes his book and walks over to the door, he opens it to find Bucky on the other side.

“It is late Sergeant, how can I assist you this evening?”

“Did you mean it?” Bucky asks, pushing his way into Loki’s suite without invitation.

“Please come in.” Loki says sarcastically. “What exactly are you referencing, I say a lot of things sometimes I mean them sometimes I don’t.”

Bucky looks at him sheepishly, “about what you said at the bar…that you would..you know what?.. never mind…” he goes to walk out the door but Loki stops him.

“Hold on Barnes, you are here to talk about what I said to you at the bar. You’re here to ask if it was a genuine offer.”

Bucky nods his head.

“Oh yes Sergeant, I absolutely meant every word.” Loki looks at Bucky with heat in his eyes.

Bucky is getting a little nervous now, he starts to think maybe he made a mistake..

“I should go, this was a mistake..”

Again he goes to walk past Loki out the door but Loki stops him by grabbing his arm.

“Now wait just a moment Barnes, why don’t we have a drink and we can talk.”

Bucky looks at him for a moment and nods his head.

“What would you like?”

“Beer if you have it.”

“I can conjure whatever you need Barnes.” Loki conjures Bucky’s beer of choice and hands it to him.

“Thanks..so how did you figure it out?”

“What?Your infatuation with the captain? Oh very early on I’m afraid. You have been dealing with this for quite some time haven’t you?”

“It’s not the easiest thing to come out and say, especially in the military.”

“I understand, your world is very short minded when it comes to sex, on Asgard we are free to love who we choose.”

“It sounds like a great place to live.”

“It was” Loki says sadly, he won’t admit it but he misses Asgard. He misses the food, the drink, the people. Midgard was too stuffy, everything Loki would normally partake in was known to be taboo here. Including his sexual appetites.

“So..you came to me for a reason Barnes. Why are you here?”

“I thought about what you said..and I wanted to see if your offer was still open..”

“Of course it is Sergeant..might I ask, have you ever fucked a man before?”

Bucky’s face turns red, he looks down and shakes his head.

“Ah..and how far were you wanting to go?”

“I’m…not sure…I’m kinda lost in all of this.”

Loki walks over to him and refills his glass of beer with his magic and fills a glass of wine for himself. He gestures over to the couch, “why don’t you have a seat Sergeant.”

“Can you call me James please?”

“Very well, have a seat…James.”

They both move over to the couch and have seat, Bucky sits closer to the edge of his seat all the way at the end of it. Loki lets out an airy chuckle and sits right next to Bucky, almost touching knees.

Loki can see Bucky is nervous so he tries to get him to relax by talking first, “tell me James, what is it you would like to explore today?”

“I’m not sure…”

“Ok, how about we start here.” He places his hand on Bucky’s knee. “How is this?”

Bucky focuses on Loki’s hand on his knee. “…it’s..ok..”.

“But not bad, yes?”

“No..not bad.”

“Good.” Loki starts to slowly massage Bucky’s knee and parts of his thigh.

“How long have you been curious about the same sex?”

“Since I first started in the Army to be honest with you..I kept on seeing the other men in camp and I couldn’t…I couldn’t…”

“Stop being aroused?..”

“I mean it wasn’t constant but I noticed I was attracted to men then, and then I thought about it and I think maybe…maybe I’ve always been. Don’t get me wrong I love dames too…”

“As do I, I find women to be absolutely stunning but I find men very appealing as well.”

“You’ve been with lots of guys?”

“I’ve been with many beings in my time, men and women alike. I’ve also been taken by both in male and female forms. I have experienced almost every kind of sex imaginable. Gender means nothing to me.”

“Wow..”

“Yes..it has been quite an adventurous life..I could help you discover things about yourself that you only dreamed of James. Would you like to?”

Bucky drinks down the rest of his beer, “ok..yes..I want to.”

Loki smiles, “glorious.”

He finishes his drink as well and gets up off the couch. “Let us go to my bed chambers and get more comfortable.”

Bucky gets up and follows Loki to his bedroom.

“Wow..Lots of gold.”

“Yes, it is an exact replica of my bed chambers back in Asgard, I’m a creature of habit. Have a seat on the bed James.”

Bucky does as told and sits on the edge of the bed, nervously rubbing his hands on his knees.

Loki walks over to him and stands directly in front of him between his legs, rubbing Bucky’s shoulders. “Relax James, you can still say no to this…you can go back to your rooms and we can pretend this conversation never happened.”

Bucky takes a deep breath, “no..I want to try..I have to know..”

“Alright..I’m going to remove my shirt, is that alright?”

“Yes.”

Loki steps back a little and removes it, he doesn’t use magic. Just slowly lifts up by the hem of his shirt and pulls it over his head.

Then he moves to kneel on his knees and Bucky’s eyes widen.

Loki is kneeled down about an arms length away his hands are up, “alright?”

Bucky closes his eyes and takes a breath, “yea…yea..”

Loki puts his hands down on Bucky’s knees and widens his legs. Moving forward so that he is kneeling in between is knees. Loki starts to rub his hands up and down Bucky’s thighs, getting closer to his growing cock.

“Would you like to kiss me James?”

“Yes..”

Loki leans in slowly, and kisses him lightly.

He deepens the kiss by adding tongue, rubbing himself on Bucky’s still clothed member. He can feel it twitching underneath his touch. Loki can feel himself start to harden as well, every twitch of Bucky’s cock seemed to resonate in Loki’s own.

Loki continues to kiss Bucky and chances opening his eyes slightly, he sees Bucky’s are fully closed and he is losing himself in the kiss. Loki then reaches for the zipper of Bucky’s pants, slowly opening them. Bucky stops the kiss and looks down at Loki’s hands, Loki continues to work open Bucky’s jeans ignoring his focused gaze.

Once Loki has his pants undone, he reaches his hand inside and starts to caress Bucky’s now very hard cock. Bucky inhales sharply, takes Loki by the back of the head and shoves his tongue in Loki’s mouth. The kiss grows more intense the harder Loki rubs on Bucky, Loki removes his hand and helps Bucky slide out of his pants. Bucky’s cock bobbing slightly, his underwear constricting his natural movement. Loki sees the tip of his cock had leaked enough to soak through his underwear, he takes his tongue and licks the wet spot.

“Mmmm…you taste delicious James. May I remove the rest of your clothing? I will remove the rest of my own if you’d like.”

Bucky is breathing heavy, chest heaving he responds, “yes..”

Loki stands and removes the rest of his clothing, helping James out of the rest of his.

Loki kneels down again and kisses Bucky one last time before he moves on.

He gives Bucky a long look and then moves his gaze to his cock standing proudly, leaking.

Loki gives him a gentle lick and Bucky almost jumps off the couch.

“Oh! Wow..sorry…sensitive…”

“It’s alright James, are you ok for me to continue?”

“Yes..”

Loki nods and moves his head back to it’s previous position and again he licks him.

He works slowly around his slit, moving his tongue around his head slowly and then places the head of Bucky’s cock on his tongue. Rubbing the bottom of it with his tongue while he looks up at Bucky’s face which is facing up toward the ceiling eyes closed and his mouth open, sinful noises coming from him.

Loki decides to pick up the pace and takes more of Bucky in his mouth, still using his tongue to swirl all around his shaft. He starts to lick and suck with some force, takes all of Bucky’s length in his throat, hitting the back of his throat.

“Ohh fuck! Fuck…fuhh…” Bucky’s hand goes to the back of Loki’s head, keeping Loki’s head in place and his cock deep down his throat.

What gag reflex?

Loki pulls back some so he can move up and down, slowly moving Bucky’s cock in and out of his mouth. Bucky gets lost in all of the sensations he was feeling and doesn’t realize it when his hips starts moving in and out of Loki’s mouth. He keeps his hand on the back of Loki’s head and slowly starts to fuck his mouth.

“Oh fuck..Loki…I’m getting close..”

Loki pulls away, “cum in my mouth James. We’re not through yet..this is only the beginning..”

He puts Bucky back in his mouth and starts to suck him with purpose, Bucky’s hand moves to the back of Loki’s head again and really starts to fuck Loki’s mouth. All you can hear are the sounds of Loki’s wet mouth and Bucky’s cry of ecstasy.

“Fuck I’m cumming! Fuck I’m cumming! Fuck.. Oh Fuck!”

Bucky cums down Loki’s throat, he was so deep Loki could feel every jerk of his dick with his tongue and every twitch of his head deep in his throat.

“Mmmm..James you are delicious..are you alright to continue? I would like to try something to get you ready for round two..”

Bucky is so drunk with pleasure he can only manage to nod while on his back looking up at the ceiling.

“Can you lie on your stomach for me James?”

Bucky gets up on shaky arms and flops down on his stomach, he grabs on to a pillow and moves it under his head. He gets so comfortable and relaxed, he starts to feel drowsy but then he feels something wet licking at his asshole.

He whips his head around and sees Loki on his stomach, in between his legs and his face in between his ass cheeks. Loki grabs them and separates them so he can have better access to his hole and starts to lick in and around it.

Bucky starts to feel his arousal shoot back to his cock, it’s slowly starts to fill with blood again.

Loki’s tongue moves in and out and Bucky starts to hump the bed below him, then he feels something try to breech his entrance. He whips his head around again to look at Loki who is rubbing his wet finger on Bucky’s hole, testing the tightness.

Loki immediately stops and looks at Bucky, “do you wish for me to stop?”

Bucky shakes his head…“no..I just..I’ve never….”

“I’ll go slow..I promise you will enjoy it and if you don’t I will stop as soon as you say to.”

Bucky takes a deep breath but does’t look away from Loki.

“May I continue…Sergeant?”

“Yes. Continue.”

Loki continues to lick and gently enter Bucky’s ass with this tongue, he then takes his finger and puts it in his own mouth to get it nice and wet. Very gently he inserts his finger, making sure to take his time massaging the tight hole. He also starts to lick above where his finger is to lubricate it more and loosen his tight hole a little more.

Bucky’s eyes roll to the back of his head, “fuuuckkkk”.

“Does this feel good James?”

“Yes…fuck yes…” he answers in a whisper, his eyes still closed.

He was able to stick his entire finger inside of Bucky and was slowly moving in and out, he took out his finger and then reinserted it with a second finger. After some time he was able to insert a third. Soon Loki was scissoring in and out of Bucky’s hole while Bucky basically bounced off the mattress from humping the bed so hard.

Loki stops and moves his body on top of Bucky’s.

“May I take your hole James? May I fit my fat cock inside of your gloriously tight hole?”

“I don’t..I don’t know if I can..”

“Ehehe..my dear Winter Soldier…you would be surprised at the things I can do.”

Loki opens Bucky’s legs wider and conjures some lube, spreading some on his cock and in Bucky’s hole so he can be easier for him to slide in. Once Loki is satisfied he slowly starts to push his cock in Bucky’s ass.

“Ahh..ahhh..”

Loki leans towards Bucky’s hear, “shushh James, do you want me to stop?”

“Ahhh..no…fuckk..you’re so big.”

“You’re not so small yourself, I look forward to having that fat cock in my ass.”

Loki pushes in with a little more force, he feels Bucky relax and then pushes deeper. He does this until he is fully buried inside Bucky.

Now it’s Loki’s turn to moan, “fuck. James you are so tight around my Godly cock. So gloriously tight..ughh..”

He slowly moves his hips but feels Bucky start to push back on Loki’s dick. Loki lifts Bucky up so he is on his hands and knees and grabs him by the hips. He starts to fuck Bucky with a little more force, feeling Bucky’s body get used to Loki’s intruding member.

Loki then takes his other hand, reaches around and wraps it around Bucky’s cock. Pumping it in time with his own cock now ramming Bucky’s asshole.

“Fuck Loki, I’m close again..”

“Oh no Sergeant. There is one more thing I wish to do before you are spent.”

He removes his cock from Bucky’s ass and gives him a slap on the ass cheek.

“Alright Sergeant…fuck me..”

Loki lays on his back on the bed next to Bucky, waiting for him to make the next move.

Bucky moves in between Loki’s legs and surprises Loki by putting his dick in his mouth.

“Ohh…oh..hello there..” Loki closes his eyes and enjoys the feeling of Bucky sucking him off a little. He does so well he gets Loki close to cumming.

“Oh fuck..James..”

Bucky stops with a pop of his mouth and moves so that he is kneeling between Loki’s legs again.

Bucky jerks his cock a little and Loki conjures the lube again and pours it on his cock and ass, pumping his fingers out of his own hole to prepare himself.

“I’m ready for you Sergeant.”

Bucky smiles at him and pumps his cock a few more times, the lube making him slick so his hand moves up and down easily. Loki watches him and licks his lips, salivating from the memory of how good Bucky’s cock tasted.

Bucky slowly enters Loki, he stops after his head enters, the sensations bringing him closer to his end sooner then he wanted.

“Take your time James, breathe. Here.”

Loki takes Bucky’s hand and wraps his fingers around his cock, he lightly starts to pump Bucky’s hand up and down. Showing them how tight he would like his grip to be. Bucky slowly starts to move his hips again.

“Fuck James..you feel so good..harder..”

Bucky starts to move faster and harder, he takes his hand away from Loki’s cock and grabs him by the hips. His metal arm shining from the moonlight in the window, he uses the strength from that very arm to grab Loki and use his strength to fuck him with everything he had. Thrusting in and out in and out.

“Fuck! Barns! Ahhh!!” Loki reaches for his cock and starts pumping hard and fast.

“Yes James! Yes…I’m cumming! Don’t stop!”

Bucky somehow managed to thrust harder and Loki cums all over Bucky’s chest and lower stomach. James slows down and takes his hand and wipes up Loki’s cum, he takes his hand puts Loki’s cum on his cock and shoves himself back inside Loki’s tight ass, fucking him with his own cum. He picks up the same pace as before and starts to thrust in and out of Loki with as much force as Loki can take.

“Fuck yes James. Fuck my ass. I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your essence in me. Please James. Give it to me?”

“Yes Loki..fuck..oh fuck…ahh..I’m close.”

Bucky’s rhythm is starting to get sloppy so Loki takes his hands and grabs Bucky by his ass cheeks helping him maintain his tempo.

“FUUUCKKKKK!!!”

Bucky cums the hardest he ever remembers cumming in his life. It just couldn’t stop and all he could do was keep on slowly thrusting his hips. He kept that slow pace until he eventually came to a stop. The feeling of his cock pulsing coming to an end as well. Now all he can feel is a peaceful numbing, he felt no pain, no aching. He flops over on his side.

Loki’s ears are ringing.

Fuck. That was better than he thought it would be.

“Barnes…Are you alright?”

Bucky’s chest is heaving, his metal arm laying across his stomach, “yea…yea I feel great.”

Loki nods lazily, feeling exhaustion start to seep through his bones. He looks over at Bucky.

“Barnes…”

“ZZzzZZ…”

“Ok then.”

Loki spells the two of them so they are clean of all bodily fluids and moves Bucky so he was higher on the bed, comfortably laying down under the blankets and his head on a pillow.

Loki climbs in on the other side and gets under the covers.

He places his pillow behind his back and sits up against the headboard conjuring the book he was reading before his evening with the Winter Soldier started. He thought about all of the boring missions he had to attend, early morning training sessions and late night trips to Bucky’s favorite bar in order to get to this night of debauchery.

“Worth it.”

The end…

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7soulstars · 1 year

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My Incorrect Universe #92

Me,coming out of the room to get water: …. Bucky? Are you drinking coffee at 3 AM?

Bucky: *glaring at me, then proceeding to down two cups of coffee and starting to pour a third*

Me,genuinely worried: …. Buck? Babe?

Bucky: There is no god.

Loki, who followed me out, now extremely offended: What the fuck am I then? A string bean?

Bucky being all 'Sad boy™' like:

Loki when his own boyfriend denies his existence like:

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harlequin-hangout · 1 year

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Conscequences (WinterFrost One Shot Preview)

This preview has been brought to you by my need to encourage myself to finish the story😅😅

Besides, I have other plans for you tonight. Look at you, so pretty covered in those little red lines of mine.” You hang at just the right height for Loki’s hand to snake its way around your neck as you lean your head back against his shoulder. Your feet still dangle in the air as the other hand traces the outline of your panties. His long fingers push the fabric aside as they draw a slow, teasing line across your entrance.

“Remember, not until you’re given permission.”

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lokiandbuckysdoll · 1 year

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Hey!! 💚

Ok... so...

I'm thinking you've been with Loki and Bucky for a little while but Loki is starting to get a bit worried cause he sees you wearing Bucky's hoodies a lot lately. You tell him he's being silly and he just doesn't have any comfy clothes for you to borrow but he isn't sure. Maybe Bucky notices Loki is still upset and he helps him find some Midgardian clothes. Then you start borrowing Loki's shirts to sleep in and wear around the Tower with Bucky's hoodies or something like that (ending however you think it works best, I trust you 😁)

@vbecker10! I love it!, you always have amazing request💚 The original ending i had didn’t get saved, so i had to rewrite a whole new one 😣 I hope you enjoy the fic though!

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Midgardian Clothing

Summary: Bucky had taken notice of Loki's gloomy mood when you wore his clothes so he came up with a plan to fix it.

Paring: Winterfrost x Reader

Divider: @silkholland

Word count: 1,192

Warnings: a little bit of angst, fluff, implied smut.

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Bucky was the first one to notice that something was off with Loki. It could’ve been due to his enhanced senses or simply due to the fact that Loki seemed to have a very gloomy expression anytime he saw you wearing one of Bucky's hoodies or Henley’s.

You didn’t seem to notice the effect you were having on him by wearing Bucky's clothing. In all honesty it was something you did naturally, before you had started your relationship with Loki and Bucky. You'd wear or borrow Bucky's hoodies from time to time, but since starting a relationship you practically lived in them.

Loki himself didn’t really possess or own any midgardian clothing, that was mostly due to the fact since he's been on midgard all he's only ever worn were suits along Asgardian clothing. You had simply just thought that he didn't like midgard clothing, you couldn't really blame him though because clothes here sucked with sizes and prices. So you did not think anything of it.

To Loki however, he was genuinely hurt and worried. You see, within the start of your relationship Loki had always been secretly insecure and scared. He knew he didn't deserve your love nor did he deserve Bucky’s love. Seeing you now suddenly starting to wear more of Bucky’s clothing and hardly any of his own made him sadded. He let his thoughts take over and made a conclusion that maybe you loved Bucky more than you loved him. He tried to voice his corner one night but Loki was never one to voice his words correctly when it came to his feelings.

Your response was “your silly love, That doesn't mean i love bucky more. It’s just he has more comfortable clothing, besides I know you don't’ really like midgardian clothes and that is completely okay' ' you had given him a sweet kiss and he returned it trying to take your words in. Yet when he saw you a couple days later in bucky’s henley as the two of you napped. It saddened him even more.

That’s when Bucky finally had to say something, so the night that you had a mission he took the opportunity to make Loki feel more loved than he already had. So after what felt like hours of sex ( which probaly was considering there stamina) they both layed there breathless trying to recover from there bliss.

Loki looked up and could see soothing was lingering on his lover's mind. He shifted to sit up before he asked what was wrong. Bucky looked into his eyes and he could see that fear setting in. He didn’t know how to voice his concern properly either. He thought he’d just cut straight to the point.

“ Are you jealous when Y/n wears my clothes?” This confession completely caught Loki off guard because he thought he was hiding his feelings and concerns well. Apparently he wasn’t since Bucky caught on to him. He wanted to deny his accusation and not say anything . It was only a matter of time before you caught on to his lie as well.

Loki Inhaled a deep breath before he had to face the truth. He looked back at Bucky and his expression only held a loving one, the one that made him fall in love with man.

“ I’m going to be honest with you. '' Loki moved to grab Bucky's hand into his own. “ I don’t feel jealous, I feel rather saddened whenever I see her wearing your clothing. It makes me feel as though she loves you more and I'm simply nothing in this relationship” he looked into Bucky's eyes waiting for him to be mad or to say that he was being ridiculous and that all this was nonsense.

Instead Bucky gave his hand a soft sneeze. “ If I would've known you felt like this sooner, I would've done something. Please know that she doesn’t love me more than she loves you. We both love you Loki, we love you so much.” He reached his free hand to cup Loki's face.

“ We both know that our earth clothing isn't exactly to your liking,'' Loki laughed at his words.

“ Midgard my love, not earth midgard” he corrects him. Bucky just shook his head at his grammar error.

“ Well midgard” he teased “ how about i help you? I could show you a few clothing stores if you'd like?” Loki smiled at his suggestion. SInce he had arrived he hadn’t given the clothing here a chance so he agreed to Bucky's offer. “ I’d liked that very much” he smiled before pulling Bucky down on top of him to kiss him.

The next couple days while you were away bucky took Loki to some clothing stores he had shopped at. Needless to say, although they didn’t buy too much, Loki was satisfied with his purchase. He bought a couple of hoodies along with some shirts and other clothing items.

His favorite purchase was the sweatpants, he didn’t know midgard could have comfortable clothing and bucky made a comment in the store about his ass looking heavenly in them which made him want to buy them even more.

When the time came and Loki had surprised you, you were beyond thrilled. Yes they were just clothes but they were HIS clothes, now you could wear them whenever you missed him. The night you first wore his clothes to sleep in, Loki felt this happiness in his chest. It was one thing to see you in bucky’s clothing but to see you wearing his clothes made him beyond happy.

It was a new rotation, you'd wear both of their clothing and they love it but you wanted to do something special for Loki because you still felt somewhat guilty for making him sad. You had chatted with Bucky and he helped you set up a plan. Although you loved having his new clothing you wanted to wear his Asgardian clothing as a surprise.

So tonight that’s what you did, you had simply worn a new green lingerie set you bought topped with just loki's green cape for his armor. You waited in the bed for Loki’s arrival and soon enough he came.

“ My Love, where are you? It’s too dark in here” he moved to turn the light’s on and once he did his breath hitched in his chest at the sight of you. You laid there looking beautiful as ever. What made him love the sight even more was you were wearing his cape which he found string until you started to talk.

“ My God, My Love, My Mischief, '' you said seductively as you crawled to the end of the bed. “ I thought since you went out of your way to have me in your clothing i’d give you a surprise” you slowly started to undo the cape.

“ I see you too are getting started without me” he jumped at the voice of bucky but he felt his pants get tight as you began to strip, while bucky was dressed in nothing but Loki’s Helmet and a pair of green boxers. Between you and Bucky you’d both be the death of him.

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iguessigotta · 1 year

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being in a relationship with Loki and Bucky be like tbh this is all because i was browsing pinterest and saw a pin that said "and remember: no noble sacrifices or anything similarly stupid" lmao Loki x Bucky x reader gn!reader, no warnings

the three of you are constantly trying to stop each other from doing reckless shit, but you're terrible at it

Clint is convinced you three have a shared deathwish and the only thing keeping all of you alive is the fact that you're no longer allowed to go on missions as a trio

speaking of, y'all are insufferable on missions

you and Bucky keep throwing yourselves in front of bullets, knives, magic.......seriously, stop it, you're stressing Loki out

sometimes Loki's too cocky for his own good, accidentally talking his way in the wrong direction (Bucky has had to save his ass a few times. Loki is still in debt to him)

if it's just two of you it's...well not better but...different

you and Bucky? mostly business, except for the constant stream of jokes and jabs at each other (and whoever's unlucky enough to be teamed up with you. y'all get a little mean with the jokes ngl lmao)

you and Loki are a terror together. while you technically break no laws, you two are awful

the two of you talk circles around everyone - teammates included - walking them straight into some pun or stupid play-on-wordsthat only you and Loki find funny. honestly you two are obnoxious (lovingly)

Natasha turned her comms off halfway through her first mission with you two. she refuses to turn them back on

Loki and Bucky aren't allowed to go on missions together

they bicker too much

also they've been caught.......distracting each other.....a few too many times

Steve can only be trusted on missions with you guys some of the time

y'all are just good at bringing Steve's inner gremlin to the surface, what can I say

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weministertomonsters · 2 years

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Witch (Ezekiel) x human female reader

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In this story witches can be any gender.

Enjoy reading!

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"A looker, isn't she?" Someone says.

Voices and so much noise. As your eyes flutter open, the noise dies down until the only thing you hear is the popping of wood in a fireplace. Despite your lethargy you quickly take stock of yourself and your surroundings. You're tied to a chair with your arms fastened around the back of the chair.

You're seated in a room with stone walls and cluttered shelves with a ceiling so high that it is cloaked in shadows. An elegant archway leads to a long hall with painting of saints, candles flickering under each one. You've never been in this room but you're sure you know where you are.

"You're awake," a sinfully husky voice purrs. "I was afraid I hit you so hard you'd never wake up."

"You live in a cathedral? Ironic," you reply. "Untie me."

An incredulous laugh comes from somewhere behind you. "Untie you? What, so you can stab me with that stake of yours?"

Your eyes skim the room until you find your weapon lying in the corner with the rest of the contents of your bag which has been upturned and most likely searched. Not like there is much to find.

"I'm not a vampire, surely you know that," the voice says.

"You think I haven't realized? Otherwise, you can't be within a foot of this building, much less in it," you snap. "I know just what you are, Ezekiel Winterfrost."

"Oh, the hunter even knows my name!" He cackles.

His boots clink slightly with whatever metal charms he's fixed to them as he stalks over to you. His body is lithe and though he doesn't have much muscle, you have no doubt that he's as fast as an arrow and just as deadly. He bends at the waist until his eyes are level with yours.

"You came to Juniper Hill to kill me but at least you were polite enough to learn my name first. Gee, I should thank you, should I not?"

It's difficult to look away from his enchanting purple eyes. No matter how many witches you kill, seeing their eyes never get old. Even in your dreams, you see that shimmering shade of purple. It's always harder when they are beautiful.

Somehow, it adds another layer to that unearthly charm and it has caused you to hesitate enough to almost get you killed on several occasions. It took time to master it, to ignore the glamour, to think and not look.

His skin is a luxurious shade of brown and he's perfectly symmetrical in every way. His curly black hair is pulled into a ponytail at the nape of his neck and both ears are pierced with small gold hoops. He has a golden gem in the side of his nose as well. It's clear he's not from around here.

You force yourself to dismiss him, looking down.

"Don't take it personal," you say calmly. "I'm only doing my job."

"By killing innocent people?" He scoffs and the sugary scent of magic washes over you.

People who use magic often enough become something more than human. Magic does strange things to people, turning some into rambling lunatics and giving others the power to hold the attention of masses. It also drives some to crave even more than they have already attained, to shed blood for the sole purpose of becoming even more powerful.

All witches have purple eyes and almost all of them come to smell of something. Some of them smell horrible, like dead things and mud. Some smell like dusty books and candle wax. Sometimes they smell of promises, like a kiss on a summer night or a bed shared by lovers.

A rare few smell sweet, like a fragrant cup of coffee or freshly baked all-spice cookies. And he smells like something sweet that you can sink your teeth into.

Wouldn't you like a taste?

"Stop reading my thoughts," you glare. "That party trick bores me."

"People like you are so easy to figure out," he says, pulling away. "Why do you kill? Because a big bad wolf made you, do it?"

"I've seen the havoc even a single witch can wreak. I know how evil and twisted witches become. The less there are of your kind, the better." You lift your chin, daring him to retort.

"Who hurt you?"

The question is so out of the blue that it takes you a long moment to respond. You're more startled at the accuracy of the question than the question itself.

Are you that easy to read?

"It is none of your business," you snap.

"You shouldn't let yourself be so easily manipulated. Yes, perhaps a witch did something terrible to you. But normal people can be just as bad. Normal people are often worse. Does killing make you feel like a better person?"

"I don't get to choose what I do with my life," you wince as your arms begin to ache even more fiercely. "Besides, my opinion on witches still stands. The kingdom is better off without your kind running rampant."

"You're so naive."

Unexpectedly, he raises a hand and cups your cheek. "It always hurts me to see this.

To see what kind of person I was once upon a time."

"D-Don't touch me," you narrow your eyes. "I'll rip your fingers off one by one for that."

"Well then, I have bad news for you. You might want to think twice about ripping anything off. You'll need my help soon enough," he says.

"You're not going to convince me you're that one innocent witch who never hurt a human and so should be spared because of it. You cannot promise that you will never bend someone to your will-"

"Ha!" He exclaims. "Then you don't see the truth of the matter. What if I told you that the reason the Blood Council is killing witches is not to free the land of witchcraft but rather take the power of magic for themselves?"

"Bullshit," you hiss.

Ezekiel gazes at you for an instant and then crosses his arms. "Let me make an offer. If I let you go, promise to never bother me again. You will leave me unharmed and in return I will not turn you into a toadsie.

"Toadsie?" You frown.

"My little brother used to call them that," Ezekiel replies, a smile flitting across his face before his expression clouds. "Anyway, what say you?"

"Go to hell," you growl, wiggling in the seat.

Your bonds are secure, you won't be going anywhere anytime soon. Ezekiel steps forward and casually slips his hand into the collar of your shirt. Goosebumps rise on your skin as you feel the tips of his fingers brush over the tops of your breasts.

"Get your filthy hands out of my-" Your words die away as he holds up your necklace.

"What's this?" He asks with a smirk. "One would think it's just a normal piece of jewelry but it isn't, is it?"

"It's an Oath Chain, not that it matters to you," you grit your teeth.

"Your little slave-chain. So, you aren't doing this out of free will after all."

"What?" You squint up at him. "What do you mean by "slave-chain"?"

"You were warned to never leave a witch alive, correct? Well, this thing makes sure you don't. You have no reason to leave your enemy alive. The moment you do, the pendant will release a poison into your heart, slowly killing you. The Blood Council doesn't take chances. They'd rather kill an agent than give them up."

"How do you know this?" You demand.

Ezekiel's coffee-colored lips turn up into a mocking smile. "I wasn't born yesterday, Agent Freda."

He knows my name. He knows my fucking name!

"Who gave you my name?" You narrow your eyes.

His smile widens. "Freda, not every agent of the Blood Council is fond of sucking on their tits and obeying them word for word. So, what is it going to be? Kill me and bury the truth or keep me alive and learn what is really going on in the shadows? I'll let you make your own decision.

He waves a hand and the ropes digging into your skin loosen and drop to the floor. Then he takes a few steps back and waits, hands tucked behind his back.

You rub the sore spots on your arm and glance to where your belongings are lying on the floor. If you're fast enough, you might be able to beat him to them. Outside, thunder rumbles in the sky and a light drizzle starts to come down. You know the rain is ice cold. You'd hate to travel in that

The scent of Ezekiel's magic wafts over to you and you spin around, ready to defend yourself from whatever nefarious spell he's preparing to cast on you. But his back is turned and he's standing at a stove, mixing a bubbling pot of stew. It smells delicious. He doesn't budge or turn.

Is that because of overconfidence or blind trust in you?

You don't know. You glance at your bag once more. Your stomach is grumbling now and you know you don't have any more food. You hadn't been given enough money to cover the whole trip and you've had to choose between eating and a place to sleep far too many times.

"You're welcome to eat and sleep here," Ezekiel cuts into your thoughts.

The fight slides out of you and you're suddenly aware of how hungry and drained you are.

"Fine," you say stiffly. "I'll stay and listen to what you have to say. "Make sure I won't regret it."

"Good, because if you'd walked out that door and left me alive, your necklace would've started to poison you."

You roll your eyes. "Don't be mistaken. If I had chosen walked out that door, you would have been dead."

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