A Soldier, a God, and their Goddess.

Chapter III - 'Yummy'

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"So, how should I discipline my boys?".

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Power was fluctuating from your head to your core. The disobedient Winter Solider and God of Mischief were still knelt before you, their thinning self-restraint was the only thing just holding their hands behind their backs.
They had submitted themselves to you. These two powerful beings, submitting their bodies, their minds to you - your core was gushing.

You had walked over to your bag, bending at the waist so the view of your bare ass and pink pussy were right within their view, teasing them that bit further. You had turned your head around to look them in the eye, muttering an innocent 'Oops'.  If looks could kill.

"I didn't bring my crop, as I wasn't aware that this beautiful offering of yourselves would come up, however, I do have this. Bend over for me, my beautiful, submissive pets". Their eyes bulged with surprised anticipation as you walked towards them with your leather belt, slapping it over your palm.

"We're going light tonight, so only five spanks each for my two bad boys". As you stood tall over them, Loki Laufeyson and James Barnes - your lovers - you asked them to choose their place of punishment. Ass or back.

"Watch this Loki. Watch Bucky receive his punishment". The God that ached for you followed your command, turning to see you run your warm hand over the soldiers back, warming him up for the belt.

"You want this don't you Bucky? You want me, don't you Soldier? Now use your words baby".

"Fuck yes, I want this so bad; I want YOU so bad, I've wanted you for too long". You felt the heat of your core increase at the deep, wispy groans that passed through Bucky's words for you.

"You sound so sexy when you're aroused, James. I love it". You praised him as you kept warming his back. Loki's eyes were burning through your movements, his ears soaking every word you graced Bucky with. You whispered in his ear, reminding him the safe word of 'Cupid'.

"Count for me James". And whack went the belt, already leaving a light red mark over the soldiers back. He released a deep groan as the leather met his muscular back, counting the markings upon your command.

"2. 3. 4. 5. ". Bucky's groans deepened with each strapping, extra arousal filling his voice. Once finished, you dropped the belt and wrapped your arms around his chest, pushing your breasts against his back, brining your lips to his ear.

"You did such a good job baby. Thank you. Now give me a kiss, James". You affirmed his good behaviour in your gentle, soft, sultry tone. Turning his head slightly to lock his panting lips with yours for a slow, loving kiss, exchanging relaxed moans into each other's mouths. You broke the kiss, much to his detest, breaking the kiss to move your lips to the red marks on his back. You took your time gently kissing his skin, as you reached your arms around him to lightly grasp his hard on. Bringing your lips back to his neck, laying gentle pecks over his skin, you moved to his ear, biting and sucking on his earlobe as your hands started to firmly work over his cock. His head was thrown back onto your shoulder, moaning as your lips loved his skin.

"Now, it's time to deal to my Loki".

Your eyes locking with the God as you started to release your hands from Bucky's cock. Never breaking the eye contact, as you stood to move behind Loki, who looked like he was about to combust. You saw the edge that pulsed through him, a deadly mixture of jealously and pent-up arousal. You dropped your lips to his ear, reminding him of his freedom to speak, the safe word and to count his punishments for you. What he said next had surprised you in the moment, but not entirely, as you knew Loki.