The room was hot with the scent of impending sex- like the way the air feels charged just before a storm. Dean watched the way Thor glided his hand up and down his thick length and knew the thunder god wanted so badly to sink it deep inside of him.
But that would have to wait.
Dean laid a finger on Thor's forearm and slowly walked around his chair, tracing his finger up his arm until he was behind him leaning down, his kissed his ear and said "don't touch yourself. Keep your hands down. I'll tell you when you can touch."
Thor growled excitedly and Dean flashed a devilish smirk before slowly making a complete circle around him. Thor stared up at him with eyes set ablaze with need, his hands resting at his sides. He devoured the sight of Dean's wet body, admiring every muscle and curve.
Kyle stood between Steve's legs and slowly pulled his hands away from his throbbing cock and placing them at his sides. "Same goes for you," he ordered.
Steve studied Kyle, his eyes clouded with lust. Kyle could tell he wanted nothing more than to throw him to the floor and fuck him until they both exploded.
All in good time.
"Remember what I said earlier," Kyle said with a mischievous smile. "It's our world- you and Thor just live in it."
Thor and Steve looked at each other and chuckled. Their expressions seemed to say 'how adorable. Well let them think they have control...for now'.
"Are you thirsty, Kyle?" Dean asked as he stood between Thor's legs, his hands rubbing them up and down.
"Absolutely," Kyle answered.
Dean nodded his head at the nearby table and Kyle levitated Thor's flask over to Dean's hand.
"Fair One," Thor warned.
"Just a sip," Dean pouted before tilting the flask back and taking a small mouthful. It slid down his throat, thick like cum, and filled his core with heat. He passed it to Kyle, who drank and then brought it to Steve's lips. Steve took it from Kyle's hands and offered it to Thor, who took a big gulp before setting it down next to the chair.
"Remember- hands to yourself until we say," Kyle reminded them in his strict teacher voice.
A remix of Slow/Love to Love You Baby by Kylie started to play and Dean and Kyle grinned enthusiastically. The baseline played deep and sexy, prompting both of them to pump their hips seductively as they crawled onto their tops' laps, straddling them. They started a slow grind and Thor and Steve found themselves in a state of pleasure and torture all at once. Pleasure because they were grinding on their cocks so expertly,". Torture because they weren't allowed to lay hands on them.
Dean wrapped his arms around Thor's neck and glanced down at his hands, which were tightly clenched into fists.
"Enjoy your power for now, Fair One."
Dean shrugged playfully, then smiled when Thor let out a loud gasp. He chose to let his body talk and worked his ass against Thor even more assertively. He could feel the mess his precum was making as it smeared all over his ass.
Kyle was similarly moving in Steve's lap and while he dragged his hands down his chest. Steve stared at where Kyle was grinding on him, watching as his cock drooled a steady strand of precum.
"You want to be me my daddy?" Kyle whispered seductively in his ear.
"Steve does want to be a daddy," Steve replied in a low and sexy voice that gave Kyle chills.
"Read my...body language," Kylie instructed over the speakers.
Dean and Kyle stood and turned around, swaying their hips and giving their men a perfect and up close display.
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Avengers: A Darker Shade of Scarlet
FanficThor and Dean Odinson's joy in fatherhood is short-lived when Wanda reveals herself to be far more broken than anyone could have imagined. Distraught and heartbroken over her loss, she has immersed herself within the power of the Darkhold. Driven to...