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Natasha's POV

They said yes. Their coming today Steve says cheerfully. Who's coming Steve Peter asks? Y/N that's who Bruce says. Hey I wanted to tell them Steve whines. дети I say. I wonder what made her decide so quickly I say as I look at Pietro. I heard you last night I whisper as I walk away from the speedster.

Tyler's POV

I'm here helping Y/N pack her stuff. I'm going to miss this apartment she says. It'll be a ok I reply. What if she starts to say. What if my ass you'll be perfectly fine N/N. Did you tell them about your superpowers I ask. No, I didn't. I really don't know how to tell them she says. I'm sure you'll find a way I say as I go back to packing.

A couple hours later

We're almost done packing up when Hulk comes over to help Y/N. Alright I'll see you later Y/N I said as I gather my belongings. See you Tyler Y/N says with a hint of lust in their eyes. Lil horny freaky fuck I say as I exit the apartment.

Bruce's POV

Y/N what have you been doing all these hours I ask. Packing obviously she snarky replies. I guess it's time for brat taming

⚠️Mini sexual encounter Bruce/Hulk size kink kinda sub reader⚠️

"Naughty girl." Bruce said, his mouth moving to one breast, the other twisting and pulling her nipple. Y/N let out a moan as he continued to suck and swirl his tongue around her nipple, switching midway.

Her hands moved down to the bottom of his shirt, forcing him to pull away from her chest. She threw the shirt near hers and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her bare chest against his.

Bruce knew she loved skin on skin contact like this. His hands moved to cup her face and he kissed her again. His hands moved to her waist, somehow pulling him closer against him. His lips moved down her jaw, to her neck, hitting her sweet spot.

They suppressed their moans as he sucked and bit at the spot. One of her hands made his way to his hair, the other gripping his shoulder. He stopped abruptly, standing up, making her grip his shoulders and her legs around his waist. He carried her to their shared bedroom.

He threw her on the bed and she bounced a little. Bruce took off his shorts, while she took off hers. She stared at her enormous soulmate. She took in every muscle and curve he has to him. She bit her lip as she saw the tent forming in his underwear. She got on her hands and knees, crawling towards the edge of the bed.

"Not yet." Banner said, grabbing her hands and pushing her back on the bed. He grabbed one of her legs and kissed her ankle, moving his way up to her thighs. He bit her inner thigh. She held back her moan again. She was still being a bit bratty. She wanted to push Bruce to see what he would do. She shuddered when she felt his fingers move against her clothed clit. She bit her lip, a small grunt coming out. His hands moved her underwear to the side, one of his fingers moving up and down her folds. She squirmed under him. He noticed she was being quiet. He pulled her underwear down in a swift motion. He wasted no time moving his mouth to her awaiting heat. His tongue made swift hard licks against her. She huffed out breathes as she suppressed her sounds.

"Do you like that baby girl?" He said, pulling away, his finger swirling around her puffed clit.

"No." She said. Bruce stopped all his actions and looked up at her.

"What was that?" He asked, his eyes darkening. She swallowed hard and held her ground.

"I said no."

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