A Soldier, a God, and their Goddess.

Chapter II - 'My Good Boys'

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"How about a kiss to start?".

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You pulled Bucky in for the first kiss. You pecked his lips, knowingly teasing him. He steadily braced both of his hands to each side of your face, as you slowly flicked your tongue up his lips, asking for entry, which he quickly granted to you. Your tongues slowly massaged each other's whilst he groaned into your mouth.

"Yummy", you whispered as your lips took a quick break.

You could feel Loki radiating a mixture of jealously and urgency, hearing him groan as he watched you lock lips with Bucky. Suddenly, your face was being pulled away from Bucky's, by two sizeable hands. Your lips now locked to the Gods starving lips, as both of you moaned into each other mouths. The taste of his mouth alone was divine.

"You taste so sweet baby". Loki whispered into your mouth, seconds before your face was being pulled back towards Bucky, his mouth meeting with yours again. Loki was becoming impatient with sharing you, his hands started to slowly wander down your sides as he leant in, connecting his lips to your neck. The hotel room already filled with low groans - what was to come?

With your hands still attached to one of theirs, you guided them from the living room, to the master bedroom. As soon the three of you entered the room, their mouths and hands were slowly ravishing your body. You closed your eyes as you felt Bucky find that special spot on your neck - which had you gasping at the contact - both of them gave a deep, slow chuckle at your response.

"So sensitive already, aren't you baby". Bucky reattached his lips to your neck, as Loki explored your mouth with his hot tongue. "Mmmm, boys, as amazing as this already feels, remember the plan?".

Both of them stopped but with hesitation, remembering that you were the one in charge - that they agreed to follow your rule in order to have you.

"We're ready for your first command, darling". Loki pulling from your lips, ever so lightly. Speaking his words into your already breathless mouth.

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"Go and stand over there, in front of the bed. Now, be my good boys and kneel for me".

"I beg your pardon?".

"I'll happily knee for you, sweetheart". Bucky bet Loki to it, the God realising that the soldier had just taken the upper hand. He wanted to please you, so the God knelt before you.

"Such good boys already, aren't you? Tell me, you boys want to be good for me don't you?". You bend down so you were face to face with your eager lovers, taking Bucky's chin in your grasp, before moving over to Loki's. Eyeing them up.

"We do, sweetheart. What can we do to show you how good we are ?"

"Well, you can start by taking your clothes off. Now". You moved backwards, until the backs of your legs hit the large bed, getting a full view of the Winter Soldier and the God of Mischief on their knees, stripped bare for you. They were submitting themselves to you, and you felt the power plunge to your core. They watched your eyes gaze over their bodies, watching your reaction of biting your lip, as lust and power overtook your eyes.

"Aren't I a lucky girl". You stood there for a minute, observing them both. You were already making love with your eyes, and they loved it, so responsive. You loved watching them tense, they were already growing impatient for you. They needed you, but not quite yet.