Avengers 7 Minutes in Heaven & Imagines

Mini Hammer

I reach into the bag and my hand feels something small and light, I pull it out and it's a tiny hammer keychain. I smile at the adorable key attachment before it dawns on me, the only person here who has a hammer is Thor. I mean sure he's not the brightest god on the planet but he sure as hell is hot. And sweet and kind but like really hot. I look up from the mini hammer to see Thor's bright blue eyes already staring into my own. "Point break you're up." Tony chuckles playfully. For a grown ass man, Tony Stark is finding this way to enjoyable.

"You need to get a life," I joke, shaking my head a him. He just smiles that iconic smile before practically shoving us into the closet. 

"So Lady Y/n, this game is about kissing correct?" He asks, his tall frame leaning on the opposite wall. Jesus that accent bro! Like can you just...make out with me already. Haha what? 

"Absolutely right my King, this game is about kissing," I joke with a smile, trying to hide the fact that I wanna jump his bones right here, right now. 

"My King hmm?' He asks as he stands right in front of me, tilting my head up to look at him. "I like the sound of that," He chuckles deeply before placing his lips on mine. I react immediately, my hands gripping his t-shirt tightly as his large hands grasp my hips. My back is completely pressed against the cool wall as my hands inch their way up towards his neck. I wrap my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss while tugging lightly on his long blonde hair. His hands snake up my shirt, his thumbs rubbing comforting circles on my exposed skin.

His lips leave mine as he begins kissing my jaw, slowly moving towards my neck. I bite my lip as I lean my head against the wall. I feel his hands slowly trail down to the backs of my thighs. With one swift motion, he picks me up as though I'm the lightest thing on the planet. I wrap my legs around his waist, grinding my hips against him. He groans into my neck causing a breathy moan to slip past my lips. I tug on his shirt and he gets the message. He leans away and quickly slips off his shirt before placing his hands back on my thighs. I stare in amazement at his muscles before attaching my lips to his neck. I bite lightly before licking the same spot. I run my hands up and down his insanely ripped torso. I kiss up his neck and across his jawline before reattaching my lips to his, biting lightly on his lower lip.

He begins toying with the hem of my shirt. I break away from the kiss, lifting my shirt over my head before reattaching my lips to his. I tug on his hair lightly, deepening the kiss. He grinds his hips into mine, causing us both to moan lightly into the kiss. I feel his hand slide up my back, leaving goosebumps behind. Just as he's about to unhook my bra, the door opens. I pull away from Thor and give Tony an agitated look. "Really Stark?"

"My bad. You're times up by the way," He chuckles before exiting the room. Thor gently places me on the floor before we both put on our shirts. We both walk out of the room and take our spots on the couch. He ends up dozing off, lying vertically on the couch with his head in my lap, hand intertwined with mine, resting on his chest. He looks so peaceful sleeping.