#capt-buckybarnes

[imnothulk]

God this is going to take long. Okay so

@theironcan @moongirlwidow @pietros-wife @unclaimed-kid @agent-maria-hill @anthonyedwardstark1970 @blackwidow-nat-official2 @buckybarnesoffical @bisexualswordlady @clintbarton-thearrowguy @capt-carter-mostly-official @capn-america @deadpool-wade-wilson @daredevil-isnt-catholic-or-blind @definitelynot-peterp4rker @fenrir-lokison @friday-the-ai @goddess-ofdeath-old @harleykeener69 @hawkeye-jr @i-am-not-a-toaster @iyla-difransisco @king-ofwakanda @kamala-msmarvel-khan @loki-laufeychild @littlemsbumblebee @midtown-news-official @mysister-isstillaposer @midtown-braincell-holder @natasha-rogersbarnes @nothawkeyeofficial @okoye-general-official @official-buckybarnes @official-pietro-maximoff @officialscottlang @reallyreallyspiderman @stephenstrange-md-phd @starlordofficial @spidey-official @that-punk-from-brooklyn @therealbuckybarnes @unofficial-non-poser @vpotts-official @virginia-pepper-potts01 @wandabug @whatarethooseshuri @white-wolf-actually

That is actually so many people. (If I have missed any of the people you wish to invite please tag them @thir-0dinson )

Me and my wonderful husband-to-be have decided to move up the wedding and get married tomorrow, you are all invited.

Also yes you can all bring plus ones

[official-alpinebarnes]

ALPIE IS HOSTING A HOLIDAY MOVIE NIGHT @ the barnes mansion

A Christmas movie night for everyone

This is to make papa happy okay? HURT HIM AND YOU SHALL BE BANIISHED @fox-barnes will do it *angry kitty*

Come in comfy clothes, a happy smile, bring some snacks, and your favourite movie. And a hug for papa okay?

@official-buckybarnes @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass @natt-romanoff-barnes-official @fox-barnes @moon-barnes @capt-carter-mostly-official @prophet0bamas-left-toe @charlotte-rogers @winnifred-winni-barnes @reapers-graveyard @emmagical-bennett @the-best-black-widow @your-fav-russian-assassin @officialmakingthechimichangas @daniel-barnes-the-ghost @kidpool-the-underapreciated @zenya-medvdev @tonystark-official @peterparker-who @the-real-peterparker @multifandomer537

AND YOU ALL GET A plus 1

[clintbarton-thearrowguy]

🏹Intro post🏹

Name: Clinton Francis Barton

God please just call me Clint

DOB: January 7th 1971

He/him

Trans!Clint

Bi

Deaf

Mod:

@randomstuffandfandomstuff

Background: last updated 1/7/25

Mostly based on the mcu Clint but is mixed with my own personal headcannons and comic Clint, best friends with Nat (Married to Laura) lives on a farm, kinda retired but not really since he’s still technically a SHIELD agent and does return if he’s needed. Worked with Captain Carter in his Universe but does know Bucky (only heard Stories on Steve) became Ronan because of the Snap, Tony did live though they had to amputate his arm.

As a child is dad was abusive, both parents died in an accident which is when Clint and his siblings ran from home and joined the traveling circus. etc. etc. [I’ll add more if I think of more.]

Family & Family friends:

Partner:

@laura-barton-shield - Laura

(Twin) sister:

@thebetterbartontwin - Charlotte

Kids (bio, adopted, and basically mine):

@hawkeyes-favorite - Lila

@cooperbarton-hawkeyeskid - cooper

@baby-barton - Nathan

@its-nate-the-sharpshot - (Teen) Nathan

@luckythebestpizzadog - Lucky

@totally-not-kate-bishop - Kate

@thebettermaximofftwin - Wanda

@jade-lopez-maximoff - Jade

@official-pietro-maximoff - Pietro

@whosafraidoflittleoldme17 - Aurora

@erupti-spider - Cat

@your-darling-gaze - Cherry

@gwen-stacy-earth616 - Gwen

@little-witchy-wanda - Wanda

@lostemeraldwidow - Kamilla

@ivanova-web-droid - Skye

@proud-owner-0f-americas-ass - Steve

My bestie(s):

@natt-romanoff - Natasha

@official-tasha-romanoff - Natasha

@blackwidow-nat-official2 - Natasha

Bestie’s sister:

@the-best-black-widow - Yelena

@your-fav-russian-assassin - Yelena

Other Hero��s:

@official-buckybarnes -Bucky

@tonystark-official - Tony

@friday-the-ai - Friday

@peterparker-who - Peter

@the-real-peterparker - Peter

@verygoodlawyer - Matt

@imnothulk - Bruce

@thir-0dinson - Thor

@loki-laufeychild - Loki

@that-punk-from-brooklyn - Steve

@capt-carter-mostly-official - Peggy

@stephenstrange-md-phd - Stephen

@officialscottlang - Scott

@samwilson-official - Sam

@we-love-redwing - Sam

”Bosses”:

@im-not-a-pirate - Fury

@leaderoftheavengers - Fury

@trading-cards-owner - Coulson

(If I forgot you please let me know this was made on a whim)

[the1-and-only-peggycarter]

Due to an unfortunate occurrence, I will now be overtaking Charlotte's Christmas shopping duties, not that 'duties' would be an apt description for it.

Nevertheless, I was informed of her infirm state, and I've taken it upon myself to do whatever it takes to make her happy, whether it be shopping or buying her an entire store (sorry for the expenses, Howard)

Please just mention what you'd like to buy, and I'd be willing to oblige.

@steve-rogers-1940s

@thatlittleguyfrombrooklyn

@agentiriscarter

@iwasmadetobeasoldier

@proud-owner-0f-americas-ass

@justawhitewolf

@natt-romanoff

@clintbarton-thearrowguy

@official-tasha-romanoff

@official-alpinebarnes

@official-buckybarnes

@multifandomer537

@multiverse-peterbparker

@the-golden-poster-boy

@theironcan

@oh-to-be-a-murderer

@serenastark-official

@peterparker-who

@the-real-peterparker

@ned-guyinthechair

@the-best-black-widow

@your-fav-russian-assassin

@the-ironman

@goddess-of-birds

@moth-to-the-flames

@you-know-me-you-do

@mr-jarvelous

@mysticmasterstephenstrange

@strangeofficial

@loganschuchuzinho

@merc-with-a-mouth-69

@merc-with-the-m0uth

@moon-barnes

@dancepooool

@over-bi-the-wayside

@capt-carter-mostly-official

@daniel-barnes-the-ghost

@jade-lopez-maximoff

@emma-hope-stark-official

@really-steve-rogers

@therealquicksilver

@crazyinlovewithmarvel

@gloriouspurposeonasgard

@ronniemaximoff-danvers

@official-wandamaximoff

//if I have forgotten someone TAG THEM

//also can we pretend it’s still Christmas Eve thaaaanks

[oh-to-be-a-murderer]

Hey guyyyyyyys, I'm like so so so so so sorry but I'll have to quit tumblr.

I'm in a bit of a pickle and I'll need to keep myself pretty empty for a while. And it's probably gonna be like a lo g time. I have this exam in like 2 months and tumblr has been taking most my time of the day so unfortunately I'll be deleting it and I'll probably be back, if not never, around December 2025! Not even 2024. I'll need to keep myself completely off of all content so that I can pass this exam. Please wish me luck.

This also means all my other accounts will also be inactive. I am not deleting any, just being inactive.

@nat-writes-prompts

@rider-axel-s-at-everything

@captain-monika-rambeau

@daisy-skye-johnson-quake

@fitzsimmons-officialblog

@the-shotgun-axe-man

@dutch-braids-4-lyf-and-4-evah

@i-am-not-that-old

@melinda-qiaolian-may-the-cavalry

@crochetika

@moons-quiet-little-den

@fanny-longbottom-woof

@mrpotatocomestotownbutitsms

@iwouldliketobecallednatpls

@im-not-a-furry-i-just-have-wings

@anonymoussssssssssssssssssssss

For all the people that loved me thank you and see you.

@white-wolf-actually @that-punk-from-brooklyn @iwasmadetobeasoldier @official-pietro-maximoff @pietros-wife @official-buckybarnes @fluffycows4life @probably-steve @your-darling-gaze @yoursx-cyber-skye @trading-cards-owner @stephenstrange-md-phd @theironcan @imnothulk @gooseygoodboy @capt-carter-mostly-official @clintbarton-thearrowguy @peterparker-official @tonystark-official @samwilson-official

IIIILLLLYYYYY

[maybetonystark]

CAP'S BIRTHDAY PARTY!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAP @that-punk-from-brooklyn

Happy Birthday Old Man! It's time to celebrate another year of your amazing life and we can't think of a better way to do it than with a party! SO LET'S PARTY PEOPLE!

WE'VE GOT ALL YOUR BUDDIES HERE! EARTH'S MIGHTIEST HEROES! @official-buckybarnes @natt-romanoff-official @pietros-wife @official-pietro-maximoff @capt-carter-mostly-official @unofficial-non-poser @that-punk-from-brooklyn @clintbarton-thearrowguy @laura-barton-shield @virginia-pepper-potts01 @natasha-rogersbarnes @peterparker-official @multifandom-boss-bitch ALL KIDS ARE INVITED @fluffycows4life @lemonade-luhv @asta-barnes-rogers @natasha-rogersbarnes @nervouseden @not-your-wintersoldier @tiny-barnes-sibling (Not that I'm gonna have a filter) AND ANYONE I FORGOT (TAG THEM)

COME TO MY HOUSE PEOPLE

WE HAVE A REAL LIFE "SUPER SMASH BROS" THAT ANYONE CAN JOIN IN

IF YOU'RE LIKE CAP (OLD) FEEL FREE TO CHILL

OR YOU CAN BE COOL AND GET DRUNK (AND THEN GO PLAY SUPER SMASH BROS WE'LL SEE HOW THAT TURNS OUT)

AND OF COURSE FOOD - AFTER ALL OF THAT PLANNING I'M STARVED

MY WORKSHOP IS OFF LIMITS (EXCEPT FOR ME AND THE BIRTHDAY TROLL)

AND OF COURSE CAP'S REQUESTED CAKE (GOOD CHOICE MAN!)

[leaderoftheavengers]

Avengers #2

James Barnes aka Winter Soldier: @official-buckybarnes @iwasmadetobeasoldier @justawhitewolf @itsme-bonkybarnes @white-wolf-actually @hydrabucky @buckyofficailbarnes (pls msg me if I missed you out)

Wanda Maximoff aka Scarlett Witch: @wandabug @wanda-maximoff-official @little-witchy-wanda

Pietro Maximoff aka Quicksilver: @official-pietro-maximoff @pietro-maximoff-official

Sam Wilson aka Falcon/Capt. America: @we-love-redwing @ohyeah-itssamwilson @samwilson-official @samwilson-captainfalcon @captain-s-falcon

Yelena Belova aka White Widow: @the-best-black-widow @your-fav-russian-assassin

Stephen Strange aka Dr. Strange: @strangeofficial @mysticmasterstephenstrange

Peter Parker aka Spiderman: @peterparker-official @peterparker-who @the-real-peterparker @definitelynot-peterp4rker

Scott Lang aka Antman: @antvnger @officialscottlang

[guardianof4elements]

I made it. Made it to Christmas. Just.

To others around the world, Merry Christmas. I hope yours will be better and more joyful than mine.

Tags: @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass @moth-to-the-flames @serenastark-official @the-good-redheaded-witch @oh-to-be-a-murderer

@official-buckybarnes @capt-carter-mostly-official and others

[serenastark-official]

Family

Parents: Tony @tony-stark-official/ @the-ironman and Pepper @pepperpotts-official

Siblings Morgan @official-morganstark, Em emma-hope-stark, Lily @lilypad-stark, Eva @baby-girl-stark

Peter @peterparker-who, @multiverse-peterbparker, @definitelynot-peterp4rker, @peterparker-thespiderman Harley @youknowwhoiamjr, Connie @only-a-glitch-in-the-system

Stargirl @multiversal-lesbian (limited edition), Brightness @kamala-msmarvel-khan, Camie @c4m3r0n-st0n3, Daniel @the-good-redheaded-witch

Honorary Starks: Alexa @friday-the-ai, car @carlos-the-ai, Siri @j-a-r-v-i-s-the-ai, toaster @vision-not-a-toaster @vision-stark-synthezoid

Romantic Relationship: Loki

Parental Figure/Best Friend: Stephen @strangeofficial, Christine, Stefi @stephanie-strange

Daughter au: @donnastark-official

Godparents: @mr-jarvelous and @mrs-jarvelous

Grandparents: @you-know-me-you-do, Maria Stark, Mr. Potts, Mrs. Potts

Brother-in-law: Thor @god-of-thunder-mcu

Sister-in-law(s): Laurya @goddess-of-birds, Ash @astridlaufeydottir02

Uncles: Steve @americas-favourite-fossil, @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass, Barnes @justawhitewolf, @official-buckybarnes, Rhodey @the-colonel-rhodes

Sam @we-love-redwing, @captain-s-falcon, Clint @clintbarton-thearrowguy

Aunts: Angie @mutantontheloose, Rock @patrioticblackwidow

Great-aunt: Peg @capt-carter-mostly-official

That one cool vintage punk: @the1-and-only-peggycarter

Nieces: Olive @thebolter1904, Rosie @lostgirlin-neverland, Celly @tia-the-sorceress

Cousins: Lotte @guardianof4elements, Monarch @moth-to-the-flames

Godchildren: Turbo @they-call-me-ricochet, Rebel @they-call-me-birdsong

[itwasagatha]

Guys, just a friendly reminder. Check in with the people you care about and never take anything for granted. You never know how much longer you have with them or how fast it can be taken. I want everyone to know even if we haven't met irl I care about you all more than words and if you need help don't be afraid to message me. I don't think I'd be able to stand losing anyone else. I love you all so much. Always be thankful for who have. It could be taken so fast.

- Natalia <3

Tagging the people I'm close to so they know I'm thankful. (Even if you aren't tagged it's not because I don't care. But because I can't remember everyone)

@moon-barnes @official-buckybarnes @your-fav-russian-assassin @the-best-black-widow @always-been-agatha @over-bi-the-wayside @cutest-wu-gulliver @the-real-rio-vidal @official-kittykat @foxherder @multifandomer537 @mutantwitchgirl @dance-pool @the1-and-only-peggycarter @capt-carter-mostly-official @we-love-redwing @proud-owner-of-americas-ass @official-pietro-maximoff

(and anyone else I forgot.)

[the-barnes-girl]

Hello! My name is Rebecca Barnes Delacroix, but just call me Becca. I’m a retired army nurse circa wwii, family caretaker, mother and sister, amongst other thing

I’m twenty-six years old and bisexual, if you’ve heard of me, it’s either because my brother is the White Wolf, or because my wife runs one of the largest mafias in NYC

Family

Mom - @winnifred-winni-barnes

Ma - @sarahrogers-steviesmum

Wife!! - @madame-valeria-delacroix

Brothers - @buckybarnesoffical @barnes-jamesbuchanan-official @official-buckybarnes @white-wolf-actually @justawhitewolf @hydrabucky

Sisters - @capt-carter-mostly-official

Children - @asta-barnes-rogers @chaotic-castle

Rules

- no nsfw

- no homophobia, racism, transphobia, sexism, xenophobia, antisemitism, etc.

mod: @over-bi-the-wayside

[crazyinlovewithmarvel]

Spam my rp accounts pls

@official-kittykat @charlotte-rogers-barnes @official-tasha-romanoff

Tags: @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass @official-buckybarnes @iwasmadetobeasoldier @the-best-black-widow @justawhitewolf

@serenastark-official @oh-to-be-a-murderer @your-fav-russian-assassin @the-ironman @the1-and-only-peggycarter

@capt-carter-mostly-official @multiverse-peterbparker @peterparker-who @natt-romanoff @official-alpinebarnes

[the1-and-only-peggycarter]

//OOC post

Okay, I am SO sorry for doing this again, I really really hate tagging people, but there's this anon that's being a bitch and I just wanted to to point them out to you guys. They are : @creepylittleanon and they make my heart boil.

@steve-rogers-1940s

@thatlittleguyfrombrooklyn

@agentiriscarter

@iwasmadetobeasoldier

@proud-owner-0f-americas-ass

@justawhitewolf

@natt-romanoff

@clintbarton-thearrowguy

@official-tasha-romanoff

@official-alpinebarnes

@official-buckybarnes

@multifandomer537

@multiverse-peterbparker

@the-golden-poster-boy

@theironcan

@oh-to-be-a-murderer

@serenastark-official

@peterparker-who

@the-real-peterparker

@ned-guyinthechair

@the-best-black-widow

@your-fav-russian-assassin

@the-ironman

@goddess-of-birds

@moth-to-the-flames

@you-know-me-you-do

@mr-jarvelous

@mysticmasterstephenstrange

@strangeofficial

@merc-with-a-mouth-69

@merc-with-the-m0uth

@moon-barnes

@dancepooool

@over-bi-the-wayside

@capt-carter-mostly-official

@daniel-barnes-the-ghost

@jade-lopez-maximoff

@emma-hope-stark-official

@really-steve-rogers

@therealquicksilver

@crazyinlovewithmarvel

@gloriouspurposeonasgard

@ronniemaximoff-danvers

@official-wandamaximoff

[donnastark-official]

Family

Parents: Serena Stark @serenastark-official and Loki Laufeyson @loki-thanosson

Grandparents: Tony Stark @the-ironman, @tony-stark-official and Pepper Potts @pepperpotts-official; Odin @0din-borson and Frigga @freyja-freyrdottir

Aunts: Laurie @goddess-of-birds, Morgan @morganstark-official, Emma @emma-hope-stark, Lily @lilypad-stark, Charlotte @official-charlotte-rogers-barnes, Cameron @c4m3r0n-st0n3

Uncles: Peter @peterparker-who, @multiverse-peterbparker, @definitelynot-peterp4rker, Harley @youknowwhoiamjr

Great-aunt: Peg @capt-carter-mostly-official, Roxanne @patrioticblackwidow

Great-uncles: Steve @americas-favourite-fossil, @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass, Barnes @justawhitewolf, @official-buckybarnes, Rhodey @the-colonel-rhodes 🔧Godparents: Stephen Strange @strangeofficial, Wong @wong-the-not-wizard, Lina @mutantontheloose

👑Bestie: @baby-girl-stark

🌟Mentors: Serena Stark (tech), Loki (mischief), Stephen Strange (magic)

[middleearthpixie]

Better Days ~ Chapter Fifteen

Summary: Frerin Durin had the perfect life, until he found out his wife was cheating on him. Now, he’s navigating uncharted territory as an about-to-be divorced single dad. Dating is a mess, he’s dealing with the fallout where his kids are concerned, and really, he would just love a vacation away from all of it. 

Elena Madison is new to Sidleburg, and also navigating life as a newly single parent. The last thing she needed was for her daughter to come down sick, when she hasn’t even had time to unpack the moving boxes, never mind find a pediatrician. And the last thing she ever expected was to meet a man like Dr. Frerin Durin…

Neither Elena nor Frerin were looking for anything, but fate has a way of messing up even the best laid plans. However, both have been hurt and both aren't at all sure they trust themselves, never mind trusting someone else...

Pairings:  Modern!Frerin  x ofc Elena Madison

Characters: Frerin, Elena

Warnings: Oral sex (m/f receiving), protected intercourse

Rating: E, 18+ 

Word Count: 3.9k 

Tag List: @mrsdurin @i-did-not-mean-to @lathalea @linasofia @fizzyxcustard @legolasbadass @kibleedibleedoo @xxbyimm @arrthurpendragon @exhausted-humxn-being @rachel1959 @laurfilijames @sketchy-loo6195 @sherala007 @enchantzz @knittastically @notlostgnome @myselfandfantasy @medusas-hairband @guardianofrivendell @jotink78 @sorisooyaa @ruthoakenshield @frosticenow @quiall321 @dianakc @buckybarnes-thorin @glassgulls @evenstaredits @heilith @asgardianhobbit98 @albionscastle @absentmindeduniverse @way-too-addicted-to-fandoms @sazzlep @court-jobi @masterofhounds

If you’d like to be added (or removed) to the tag list, please just let me know!

Previous chapters can be found here. 

“That was amazing. I had no idea you could cook.” Elena set down her napkin and reached for her wineglass.

“I had to learn. My kids wanted to eat on a regular basis. And I confess, I got the recipe out of the grocery store’s magazine.”

He waited a moment and then, on cue, Elena said, “Your grocery store has its own magazine?”

“It does and that’s where just about all of my recipes come from. Although, not all of them are quite as good as this and some were flat out duds.” He smiled at her across the table. They were in the kitchen, which was far cozier than the formal dining room, and truth be told, all he could think about was getting her back upstairs and back in bed. He still felt the aftershocks of sex with her, and he couldn’t remember the last time that happened. In fact, he wasn't at all sure it ever happened to him. 

“So, what other talents do you have?”

He grinned, arching one eyebrow. “Want to go back upstairs and find out?”

“Do I hear a hint of cockiness in your voice, Dr. Durin?”

He stood up and moved around to where she sat and caught her by the hands to draw her up from her chair. “Maybe. It depends, really. I’m not very good at flirting. I sound like kind of a dick, don’t I?”

“Normally I’d say yes, you did, but,” she told him, a hint of laughter in her voice as she draped her arms about his neck, “I’ve seen you when you weren’t trying to get laid, so I’m not so sure dick is the right word. Still, can I tell you something?”

“Sure.” He let his hands come to rest on her hips. He couldn't help himself. Heat wafted from her body, seeping into his palms, and without thinking, he tightened his fingers against her.

“You don't have to flirt with me now. I’m here, aren’t I? And I wouldn’t be if I wasn't interested.”

A hint of idiocy flashed through him. “Yeah, you have me there. I’m sorry, Elena. I’m… I’m really out of practice. And I know I keep saying that, but I am.”

“It’s okay. So am I.”

He let his hands slip down over her ass, which just fit so perfectly in his palms. Her fingertips brushed along the back of his neck, lightly at first, but then her fingernails dragged across his nape and a shiver rippled along his spine. 

She looked up at him, her eyes soft and dancing with invitation that had him leaning in to capture her lips with his. Her arms tightened about him. She flattened her body against his, and as those perfect firm breasts pressed against his chest, fire ignited his blood to send it south. Tension twisted through him, the heat that filled him spread outward, and the tingles that meant the beginnings of a steely erection spiraled along the same path. 

Her lips parted, her mouth sweet and inviting as her tongue caressed his. Her fingers slid along his neck, up into his hair, where they twisted and tugged to send another tingle along his scalp. He drew her tongue into his mouth to teasingly suck at it, his hands tightening on her at her quick intake of breath. 

He slid a hand up from her hip to the bottom of her sweater, where he eased beneath it and skimmed along her silken skin up to her right breast. She gasped again as he palmed her breast, as he eased it from her bra to feel it bare in his hand. Her nipple was a tight bead already, begging for his attention even as he swirled his thumb about it slowly. 

Her back bowed, that breast pressing deeper into his hand. He caught her nipple between his thumb and forefinger to roll, to tug, to stroke. Breaking the kiss, he smile down at her before tugging her sweater up and off once more, and let it fall onto the table, then he unhooked her bra and it joined her sweater.

To put it simply, her breasts were amazing. Just large enough to fit in his hands without any spillover, firm, with dark nipples beading into taut peaks. He bent to her, caught one between his lips. Her soft sigh whispered against him as he swirled his tongue about that hard nub, as he caught it between his teeth to tug ever so gently. A hint of sweet musk rose to tease his nose, utterly heady and powerful. He reached for the snap on her jeans, popped it, slid the zipper down and eased his hand down until he brushed the ebony curls he sought. They were damp already, her arousal silken and hot to slick her flesh and when he slid a finger into her folds, it glided along her. 

“Frerin…” Her whisper came husky and raw to his ears, her fingers twisting harder in his hair. He stroked her, sliding his fingertips one by one over the silky, swollen bead nestled in those damp folds. She shivered with each pass, moaned as he eased the tip of his finger inside her. He slid it back out. He swept his thumb along her clit, slid lazily around it, brushed directly over it. She moved with him, rocking to meet each pass as she whispered, “Oh, holy shit… do that again…”

He teased her clit, pressing down with each slow, teasing rotation and as he plunged that finger back inside her, she rocked hard against his hand, wetter with each caress. The musky scent thickened, his cock responding by straining against his jeans. He tried to ignore it, concentrating on the way she throbbed about his finger, how slick and hot she grew at his touch. She clenched hard about him, squeezed his finger the way she would his cock, each sensual pulse stronger than the last as her orgasm appeared on the horizon. 

He slid his finger free and smiled as he sank to his knees before her, dragging her jeans and thong down as he did. As denim skimmed over her knees, the perfume of her arousal grew thicker, headier, aroused him to the point where he ached to just fuck her. 

But not yet.

Her legs parted as he nuzzled those damp curls and when he dipped to her and let his tongue skim along the heated flesh, her moan echoed through the kitchen. She was hot and sweet, her folds silken with her arousal, and he savored her taste as much he did her scent. He laved over her clit, gentle at first, but as she rolled her hips to meet him, he added a bit more pressure, wasn't quite as concerned with being gentle. He just wanted her to come and he wanted her to come hard. He wanted her fingers to yank on his hair and her body to cream over his tongue.

“Frerin… oh, right—right there, ooooh…”

He teased her with rough flicks, with determined swirls, and then leaned in to close his lips about that swollen, throbbing bead and gave a teasing pull on it. 

She shattered. 

“Frerin!” She came in a furious flash, the sudden gush of musky fluid unexpected but heady and erotic and it was almost enough to make him come without her even touching him. He devoured her then, merciless as he drew out her orgasm, savoring the way she writhed against him, the way she melted over his tongue. She shuddered against him, her legs trembling beneath his hands, her hips thrusting against him as she pleaded and moaned her pleasure in a raw half-whisper/half-moan.

She trembled against him as she went limp, sagging against the table, fighting to catch her breath. He stood and leaned in to kiss her, long and lingeringly, and when he drew back, she whispered, “Holy fuck, that was amazing…”

He grinned. “It felt like it.”

She reached for him then, snagging him by the waistband of his Levi’s and tugged him close once more. As her lips met his, she popped the fly on his jeans and a moment later he shivered as her soft hand closed about his cock to stroke him slowly from base to head. She tugged him free, and offered up a devilish smile as this time, she sank to her knees before him and—

“Oh, sweet Jesus!” He couldn’t hold back his moan as her lips closed about him and she drew him deep. Her tongue slid silkily along the underside of his shaft, around the sensitive ridge of his head. Her mouth tightened about him, pulled gently to send fiery pleasure streaking through him as she tugged his jeans and boxer briefs down and her fingernails swept lightly over his ass cheeks, down the backs of his thighs, which quivered in response as every fiber in his body tensed, He looked down, swallowing an oath at the erotic sight of her dipping to him, pulling back, and then she looked up at him and winked and he buried a hand in her hair, gritting, “Oh, Lena… you are going to make me come, beautiful woman… keep doing ju-just that…”

She smiled around her mouthful of cock, and winked back and then pulled harder to send fresh fire tearing ass through him. Everything in his body tightened from the white-hot pleasure scorching through him. His head spun, his muscles tensed, his balls contracted as his orgasm wound through him like a python, squeezing him until he thought he’d go fucking insane if she didn't make him come. 

He thrust into her mouth, fisting her hair as he did, grunting softly as she swirled her tongue about his head, into the far-too-sensitive flesh around it, underneath it, and he couldn't slow down. His hips snapped back and forth, his rhythm fast and furious as the blinding need for release choked him.

“Lena… oh, holy Christ, Lena, I’m gonna—”

White lights burst before his eyes. He tensed as her lips squeezed him, and then, he moaned low in his throat, utter flaming ecstasy burning through him as he tensed, as he shuddered.

He came in a hard spurt, her name a raspy growl on his lips, bright lights erupting before his eyes as he shuddered again, tensed again, and arched a second time against her. Her fingernails along the backs of his thighs once more had him trembling and a wave of dizziness slammed into him as she slowed and then pulled away from him to kiss her way back up to meet his lips. 

He sank into her, wrapping his arms about her as he whispered, “Holy shit, honey… that… oh fuck me, that was… Christ, I need to sit…”

“So, sit,” she whispered, gently pushing him down into her vacated chair before she drew her jeans and underwear back up. 

The wood was cool against his bare ass, but he didn't care as he tugged her down onto his lap and wrapped his arms about her once more. She melted against him, her lips brushing his ear as she murmured, “I thought I should return the favor.”

“I am so fucking glad you did…” He managed, his eyes closing as the delicious post-orgasm drowsiness set in. He leaned into her, his head coming to rest in the slope of her neck as he waited for it to clear. He couldn’t remember the last time woman gave him oral sex to completion, and couldn't believe he’d forgotten just how fucking good it felt to be brought to orgasm that way. The only thing that would feel better would be fucking skin to skin with her. 

Her fingers slid through his hair, the caresses soothing and gentle. “So am I. You, Dr Durin, are an easy man to please.”

He managed to lift his head and smiled at her. “I like you. That’s really the only thought I can process right now.”

“I know that feeling.” She shifted to face him, leaning in to press her forehead to his. “I like you, too, Frerin.”

He let his fingers trail down along her back, his hands coming to rest on her hips. As his head cleared and the feeling returned to the rest of his body, he said, “Really? I hadn’t noticed.”

“Funny.” She tucked a loose dark wave of hair behind her ear and sat back. “Maybe we should clean this mess up.”

“I don't want to move. I really can’t feel my legs. I wasn't kidding when I said it’s been a while.”

“Well, your dry spell—and mine—has come to an end.” She eased off him and grinned as she retrieved her bra and sweater to finish redressing. Then, she moved to the mountain of dishes in the sink and opened the taps.

He watched for a minute, and when he was sure he could trust his still-somewhat wobbly legs, he rose and tugged his jeans back up to his hips and fastened them, then joined her at the sink. 

The room was dark and cozy and Frerin let his eyes close as Elena snuggled up against him, her head tucked against his chest, her arm draped over his hips. SportsCenter played softly on the television, bathing the room in a soft bluish glow. He let his fingers trail along Elena’s thick, dark curls, which were cool and silky to the touch. “What’re you thinking about?”

She trailed her fingertips along his stomach, down to his hip before saying, “I’ve had a really nice time tonight, Frerin.”

“Yeah? Me, too. And I don’t just mean this,” he gestured between them with his free hand, “although it has been amazing.”

She smiled, her eyes glittering in the low light. “Amazing?”

“Oh, yeah. Amazing. Really fucking amazing, actually.”

“I’m glad you think so.” She lifted her head to peer across the room. “I really should be getting home. It’s almost midnight.”

“Why don't you stay?” The words slipped out on their own and for a moment, he inwardly winced. Way to go, jackass. You probably just scared her off.

“Stay?”

“Yeah. Why not? I mean, unless you don’t want to, which I’d understand, of course.”

She smiled at him. “Would you like me to stay?”

Hell, yes!

But he had to play it cool, so he said, “Only if you want to.”

“Frerin.”

“Okay, yes. I’d like it if you did.” The sheets rustled as he shifted to ease over her. “I want to see what you look like in the morning.”

“I’m more troll than woman come sunrise.”

“I find that hard to believe.” He dipped to brush her lips with his, then drew back to add, “You’re fucking gorgeous, Lena.”

“You’re only saying that because I ended your dry spell.”

“Well, that’s true—that you ended it, that is—but I’m saying it because it’s true. I thought so when I came into the room to examine your daughter. And you are, you know.”

“Thank you.” She slid her arms about his waist and it was all he could do to not shiver as she traced her fingernails along his back. Each stroke made his eyelids heavier, and when he kissed her again, her hands came flat against his back and she pulled him against her. 

He rolled carefully, tugging her atop him, his hands skimming along her back, down over the rise of her ass. She broke the kiss to sit back, straddling his hips as she trailed her fingers along his chest, brushing about his nipples to send renewed heat swirling through him. The very sight of her was enough to arouse him, her skin creamy and flawless, her dark hair streaming over her breasts, teasing him with hints and peeks through the ebony strands.

He couldn’t resist, but reached up to trace his fingertip about her left nipple, smiling as it slowly shrank into a tight bead and her eyes grew sleepy and seductive. She caught her full bottom lip between her teeth as he continued tracing that tiny circle, and little by little, he felt a hint of dampness against him. 

With his free hand, he slid into the shadow between her thighs to find her wet already, and his fingers slipped into the silky damp heat, smiling as her breath hitched and her one hand came up to cup her unattended breast. He bit back a groan as she pinched her nipple and slowly rocked against his hand, riding it as she grew wetter still. 

He slipped a finger inside her and stroked, feeling about teasingly for that small spongy swelling along her front wall, smiling as she tightened about his finger and rolled her hips slowly. Her breath hitched. She snagged her bottom lip between her teeth. A soft moan rolled toward him. When he found what he sought, he stroke as gently as he knew how, smiling as she suddenly squeezed him and murmured, “Mmmm…”

Her breath quickened. Her body trembled. She moved faster against him, but before he could push her over the edge, she slid her hand down along her waist, and reached down to gently pull him free, then she whispered, “Hold that thought,” as she lifted his hand to his cock and folded his fingers about himself. “And think of me until I come back.”

Heat flashed through him and he bit back another groan as he tightened his grip on himself and slowly stroked from base to tip, his body tensing as she whispered, “Good boy,” and eased down from the bed to go into the bathroom.

Another stroke and a moan floated to his lips. She hadn’t really even touched him, and he was on the brink of coming already. Everything inside him twisted and tightened as his hand slid up and down faster along his shaft, his pre-cum making each stroke silky and smooth. His breath caught. His body tensed. He teetered on the edge—

“Stop.” She caught his wrist as he was about to go over the edge and he swore softy at the frustration of pent-up, unspent arousal that created a powerful ache that was as delicious as it was maddening. 

“Stop… oh, fuck… Lena…”

“You’ll get what you want,” she purred, leaning over to trace the tip of her tongue along the base of his cock toward the tip. His hips bolted of their own as her mouth closed about him and he twisted a handful of the sheet beneath him as fire ripped though him. 

Then she pulled back, bringing a strangled moan to his lips. Through the haze of fiery arousal and aching need fogging his brain, he heard the soft tear of a condom packet and then let out a hard breath as she pulled free and rolled the condom over his cock. The bed shifted. She straddled him once more.

“Oooh, thank fuck…” His moan almost bounced off the walls and every fiber in his body tightened as he watched his cock slide into her and she seated him fully inside her. A slow, teasing roll of her hips, and his body burst into flames.

She rode him so slowly, he thought he’d lose it entirely, as the sight of her pulling away, and then him slipping back into her was enough to bring him to the edge. She tensed about him, every inch of her silky and hot and delicious and she smiled as he reached to slip hand between them.

He found what he sought, the silken bead of her clit, and worked it slowly, the pad of his finger slipping in a slow circle about it to make her squeeze him tighter. He forced his heavy eyelids to remain open, watching as her breasts undulated with each roll, and she moved faster now as he teased her mercilessly. She grew slick and hot once more, and he wanted to make her squirt again, whispering, “Come for me, beautiful girl…”

“Oh, keep doing that, and I will,” she promised, her hips moving faster. She leaned forward to brace her hands on his chest, riding him faster now, slick and hot and on the very edge with him. He felt it in the way she spasmed about him, pulsing in a delicious rhythm that had him pumping into her as black dots danced before his eyes. She tensed about him, his fingers coated with her climax as she threw her head back and surrendered to the moment, her body pulsing madly about his and squeezing his orgasm free.

He came in a fiery flash, arching hard to go deep as everything inside him turned over and it was his turn to give himself entirely to her. His hands clamped on her thighs, his body surged into hers, and he couldn't hold back his, “Lena!” as he spilled into her. 

“Frerin… oh, God!” Her cry echoed around them and then, as quickly as it happened, she collapsed against him and he caught her easily, cradling her against him as she trembled furiously. 

“Shh… easy, love…” he murmured, her breath hot, hard blasts against the side of his neck. He felt dizzy all over again, not at all sure he wasn't about to pass out as he just held her until she calmed. 

“Oh, my god… that was… I have never felt anything like this… not fucking ever…” she managed to whisper, then brushed the side of his neck with a gentle kiss. 

He smiled into the darkness, tightening his arms about her as he let his eyes close. He couldn't remember the last time he’d felt such peace, such utter, amazing serenity as he felt at that very moment, with this woman in his arms. 

She carefully eased off him and he groaned softly. “I hate this part.”

“I know, but…”

“I know.” He carefully sat up, still not one hundred percent sure he wasn't about to pass out. When he was more confident he could walk, he padded into the bathroom to clean up and when he came back, Elena was stretched out on her stomach, just watching him with a soft smile on her lips.

He came around the far side of the bed and slid in next to her, curving against her as he gently swept her hair away from her neck and leaned over to sweep a kiss along the curve of her shoulder. 

She rolled toward him, snuggling up against him, and tucked her head against his chest. “This was a wonderful Christmas, Frerin.”

“Mmm…” he murmured, tightening his arm about her shoulders. “It really was.”

Her hand came to rest on his stomach, her fingers brushing back and forth, the rhythm making it impossible to keep his eyes open. So, he gave up trying and drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep for the first time in months. 

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