#loki x bucky

[simplyholl]

Three’s Company

Summary: While on a mission, a mysterious substance makes you incredibly horny.

Pairing: Loki x Bucky x F. Reader

Warnings: Smut. Minors DNI. 18+ ONLY. Threesome. MMF. Sex Pollen.

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You knew you’d made a mistake as soon as you left the boys behind. Loki and Bucky were teasing you about how you had gotten captured so easily on the last mission. It was a sore subject for you, and you didn’t want to talk about it.

You walked faster down the dark corridor, turning quickly into the first room on your left. They called after you to wait for them. You should have listened. The door slammed shut behind you, the lights coming on as the ceiling sprayed a red foggy substance on you.

Your mission partners rushed to the room as soon as they heard the door clang shut. They could see inside through the small square window in the center. They made it in time to see you duck down, attempting to shield your face from the assault.

They yelled for you, Bucky’s vibranium arm pounding against the door. The door swings open, both of them running inside, the red fog surrounding the three of you. Loki was the first to grab you when it cleared. Both of them checking you out from head to toe. “What was that?” Bucky asked, concern etched on his features.

“I’m not sure.” You almost whisper. “I think it was just a scare tactic. I feel fine.” They nodded in agreement. Everything seemed to be normal. When they were sure that you were okay, they continued the mission. On the way home, you called Bruce letting him know what happened. He said he would look into it, but you didn’t have any symptoms. So he put it at the bottom of his to do list.

An hour after you made it back, you felt like you were on fire. You were thirsty, your skin tingled, and you were extremely horny. You tried taking care of it yourself, but it made it worse. You thought about calling Bruce to tell him your symptoms, but it was embarrassing. You didn’t know how you could look him in the eye tomorrow after telling him you were the horniest you had ever been.

You decide to go down to the kitchen for an ice pack when you hear noises coming from inside Loki’s room. You stop in the hallway, walking over to his door, you press your ear to it. You hear Loki moan. You have to admit, you’re jealous. Had he figured out that you can’t get rid of this ache by yourself? Or did he already have plans with someone tonight? After another moan fills your ears, your panties become unbearably wet.

Curiosity gets the better of you. You know it’s rude to just barge in, but you can’t help it. You turn the doorknob hoping that it’s unlocked. Luckily, it turns. You let yourself in, closing it quietly behind you. You freeze when your eyes land on the hottest thing you have ever seen. Loki is sitting on the edge of his bed with Bucky knelt between his legs.

Loki’s fingers are tangled in Bucky’s hair as Bucky works him with his mouth. Loki looks up when he hears you gasp. “We were wondering when you would join us.” He smiles, throwing his head back as Bucky takes him deeper. You walk over to the bed. “You need a partner for the cure, or partners.” Loki winks. “We figured it out only moments ago.” His grip on Bucky tightens as he spills down his throat.

You felt like you were going to burst into flames. “Get on the bed.” Bucky commands, wiping his mouth with the back of his flesh hand. You quickly rid yourself of all your clothes before laying down. Both of them hover over you like predators. You’ve never felt so small. Bucky latches onto the sensitive skin on your collarbone while Loki rolls your nipples between his fingers.

Bucky kisses gently up your neck, nipping at your jaw before lowering his mouth to yours. He kisses you hungrily. When his tongue meets yours, you taste Loki. You moan, pulling him closer to you trying to savor it. You suck his tongue, your hormones going into overdrive. What was that red substance? Why did it have you acting this way?

Bucky breaks the kiss to lay beside you. “Sit on my face, doll.” You lower yourself onto him, his metal arm wrapping around your waste to keep you in place. Loki kisses down Bucky’s stomach, stopping at his cock. His tongue swirls around the head before closing his lips around him. He bobs his head, as he takes him to the back of his throat.

Bucky’s moans vibrate against you as he sucks on your clit. You aren’t sure where to look. Bucky looks so hot, fucked out underneath you. But Loki swallowing Bucky’s dick is unbearably sexy, so you focus there. Loki’s eyes shine mischievously when he notices you watching him. His hand on Bucky’s hip tightens as his nose brushes Bucky’s patch of dark curls.

Bucky licks at you, but you can tell he is too distracted to get you off. You don’t mind, you’re enjoying the show. Loki sucks his cheeks in, his hand rubbing the back of Bucky’s thigh. Loki inserts a finger into Bucky, sucking for all he’s worth. You feel Bucky tremble beneath you as he shatters for Loki.

Loki releases him with a pop, his attention now on you. You remove yourself from Bucky, hoping one of them will take pity on you and get you off. You feel faint, the fire like symptoms are almost too much. Loki gets on the bed, you notice he and Bucky are still hard. You shouldn’t be surprised, one is a god and the other is a super soldier. Plus, whatever you all had been infected with had to be assisting in that department. You were used to two pump chumps who finished and rolled over, snoring before you could get your vibrator out of your bedside table.

“I’ll have to take care of you since the soldier couldn’t do his job properly. He seemed awfully distracted.” Loki jests, raising an eyebrow at Bucky. He settles between your legs as Bucky tries to defend his self. Loki bites the inside of your thigh, smiling wickedly as he gets closer to where you need him. You almost jolt off the bed when his tongue descends on you for the first time. Bucky lines himself up behind Loki, fucking into him. Unlike Bucky, Loki’s attention doesn’t falter. His talented tongue sweeps and glides, you writhe underneath him.

Bucky’s flesh hand is on Loki’s shoulder while his metal arm is wrapped around Loki’s torso. You watch as Bucky thrusts into him, the sound of skin slapping and ragged breathing filling the room. Loki licks your clit upward, closing his lips tightly around it. He suckles you as Bucky finishes inside him. You wrap your legs tightly around his head, his mess of curls falling on your stomach and thighs. One last flick of his talented tongue sends you soaring.

Your symptoms subside, but you still feel the heat threatening to come back. Loki must be in the same situation, he lays on his back, motioning for you to ride him. You hop on, hands gripping his shoulders. Bucky sits beside Loki looking exhausted. “That’s it, doll. Take all of him.” Bucky encourages you as you roll your hips, Loki uses his grip on you to set the pace.

You lower yourself over and over again. Loki’s cock hits the right spot every time. It was delicious, the way you fit together, Bucky singing your praises, the way Loki looked at you while you were riding him. It was too much and not enough at the same time. Loki tilted his hips, the angle sent both of you over the edge. When you were finished, any trace of the illness was gone. You lay cuddled together, limbs tangled, enjoying the moment.

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[7soulstars]

My Incorrect Universe #97

*At Avengers HQ*

Loki: I don’t think we can mansplain, manipulate, or malewife our way out of it this time.

Bucky, cracking his knuckles: manslaughter it is.

Me, spritzing them with a water spray bottle: hey! no! bad!

*meanwhile in Mirkwood*

Me: I can't believe you tried to assassinate Thorin!

Thranduil: Well, 'assassinate' implies it was politically motivated. I tried killing him because he is a dick, so technically I tried to murder him

Me: ohhhh

Elrond, his blood pressure rising: THAT DOES NOT MAKE IT ANY BETTER-

*me whenever Loki and Bucky misbehave*:

[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

So Desperate- Loki x Reader x Bucky

Summary: Working in the Avengers compound makes you so horny, one night Bucky and Loki ease such pains

Word count: 2, 989

Keeping your head down and staying out of everyone’s way only seemed to work so well for you. Viewing your work as operational and professional seemed to do nothing to soothe the heat that managed to reach your body, and especially your core, all day long.

You’d moved into the compound about two months ago. Being a skilled S.H.I.E.L.D agent, you managed to work your way up to pretty much being the avengers assistant. You were obviously very grateful for such a position and opportunity, but now living and working with these gorgeous people, you were going insane.

Most of the time you could avoid them by staying in your office, but you still came into contact with most of them through out the day. The avengers and friends weren’t just gorgeous, they were divinely sweet too. If they were hot and rude then maybe it wouldn’t affect you so badly, but they all spoke such kind words to you, helped out whenever they could and every friendly touch they gave you set your skin aflame.

With so many gorgeous people around and no one but yourself to ease the heat, you’d pretty much been taking care of it yourself every night, except tonight oddly enough. Today had been very busy and very hectic, that you’d barely had time to eat, so when it came to finally laying in bed, you only just registered your stomach growling.

Standing in one of the shared kitchen/lounge spaces in the compound, your mind seemed to completely zone out as you stared out of the large window, eating your much needed sandwich. Being an agent who lived in the avengers compound, you should have noticed Loki sneaking up, but then again he is a trickster God and you were very tired.

“Hello, Darling.” His smooth and gentle voice broke you from your zoned out stare.

Your sudden jump and the way your head whipped to him, caused a smooth chuckle to escape him and a cheeky grin to appear on his gorgeous face.

“I did not mean to startle you, dear. You’re a bit jumpy tonight aren’t you? But then again, you always do seem on edge around everyone here.” His smirk widened as he came to stand before you.

With your behind pushing against the bench and your front caged in by Lokis hips, you were suddenly trapped. You could get out of this situation normally, but the way his eyes stare at you, has you in a trance that you can’t break.

“I-I-uhm, wh-what do you mean?” You not so smoothly managed to get out.

Your stuttering earns you another chuckle from the god before you.

“It must be so difficult for you, working so closely with people who cause you to be so excited all the time.” He explains, his voice both teasing and seductive.

His beautiful green eyes pin you to your place, even as both of his hands smooth over your hips. He continues to tease as his hands reach closer to your core and his lips brush next to your ear.

“You know Asgardians have a lot stronger senses than regular midgardians do. I can smell how aroused you are and hear how fast your heart beats around all of us.” He hotly whispers into your ear, his long and graceful fingers now past your pyjama pants and playing just with your outer lips, not giving you any friction whatsoever.

The words reach your ear and go straight to your core, as you whine out a moan and desperately try to rock into his hand, craving friction and pleasure. Your desperation however just leads Loki to laugh darkly, and hold your hip tight, stopping you from moving.

“You are just a desperate little whore aren’t you? Wanting to fuck everyone here like the little slut you are. Isn’t that right?” He growls at you, his hand once on your hip is now in your hair and his face is a breath away from yours.

“Answer me, darling, tell me how much of a little whore you are and I’ll bring you pleasure that your pathetic toys and fingers never can.” He teases you as his deft fingers now find your clit and slowly rubbing over it, not nearly enough pressure to soothe you, but definitely enough to tease you.

“I’m waiting.” He continues to push as his fingers slow down.

“Yes! Yes! I’m a whore and I’m so desperate! I need you to touch me, Loki. Please make me cum, I need you so badly!” You whine out, your forehead now resting on his.

“That’s a good little whore.”

Suddenly your pyjama pants are pulled all the way down and he has you lifted onto the counter, your legs spread and his fingers now deep inside you. Uncontrollable moans leave your parted lips as he perfectly works your body, drawing pleasure from you like you’d never felt before. With his fingers inside you hitting the perfect spots and his other fingers working your clit perfectly, you can feel your climax approaching already. Your heads swimming in so much pleasure and your eyes closed, that you didn’t realise a second person had walked into the room.

“Oh fuck.” You suddenly hear from the doorway.

Turning your head to the side you see a smiling Bucky, arms crossed and leaning against the wall as his eyes rake over your body.

Your stunned reaction causes both Loki and Bucky to let out a teasing chuckle.

Your eyes follow Bucky as he lazily walks over to you both. His metal fingers tease from your knee, all the way down to your inner thigh, and back.

“Are you being a good girl for Loki? He making you feel good, doll?” He asks you sweetly, beautiful blue eyes staring into yours.

“Yes! It feels so good!” You cry back to him.

“Yeh? You be a good girl and cum for us and then we’ll fuck you just how you deserve, just how you’ve been needing.” He encourages, metal fingers now tweaking your sensitive nipple over your t-shirt. “Come on, baby, cum for us.”

At such a command you can’t help fall over the edge. Your body shakes violently as your head is thrown back with an animalistic screaming moan leaving your body.

“Oh fuck.” You shakily whisper out as Loki soothes you through your aftershock.

“Good little whore.” Loki coos at you as his fingers, wet with your cum, make there way to your lips.

Understanding what he’s asking even without words, you open your mouth and lazily suck on his fingers. Both blue and green eyes watching you, fascinated by the view before them.

“You’re such a good girl.” Bucky praises as one hand reaches behind your head and the other lays on your hip. Stepping between your spread legs, he leans in and kisses you passionately.

The kiss becomes more heated as he picks you up from the bench with one hand, and the world around you begins to fly. When he finally lets you down again, you find your in your room and Loki is now pressed behind you.

“Take off your top and lay on the bed like a good whore. You better not touch yourself, you pathetic little thing.” Loki growls in your ear and slaps your ass as you jolt towards your bed.

Once you’re comfortably laying on your bed, Lokis eyes fall from you to Bucky. Grabbing at his hair, Loki forces Bucky into a heated kiss, which Bucky is all too happy to reciprocate. The show before you makes you desperate to touch yourself, but you obey Loki and simply watch.

The kiss becomes more and more heated and hungry as they tear at each others clothes and bodies. Once they’re both finally naked, they turn their heads to you.

“Maybe we should give her what she wants.” Loki taunts, his hand now coming down to Buckys impressively hard cock, fingers lightly wrapping around him.

“She’s such a good girl.” Bucky grunts out, looking all over your body, as his hips grind into Lokis hand.

“She’s a little whore.” Loki chuckles, eyes also roaming over your form.

Having two such gorgeous men looking over your body begins to make you anxious. Slowly your hands reach up to cover your body.

“No, no, no, no.” Loki jumps towards you, his quick words being a surprisingly sweet tone.

“Do not deny us the pleasure of looking at such a beautiful body.” He soothes you.

While his words are gentle and sweet, his actions are the complete opposite. His strong hands take your wrists in his grasp, pushing them to either side of your head. Your eyes leave his gorgeous face as they scan over to Bucky, who now lays beside the two of you.

“He’s right, doll. It’d be a tragedy to cover a body so gorgeous.” Bucky smoothly compliments, his hand creeping under Lokis arm to gently tease your nipple once again.

Your eyes follow his fingers as they gently run down your stomach and landing between your legs. Finding your clit, he begins to make gentle circles.

“You’ve been such a good girl and working so hard here. You’ve been so wound up that you’ve had to touch yourself every night. Let us take care of you, sweet girl. Reward you for all your hard work.” Bucky gently encourages, his fingers beginning to pick up pace.

“Let us have you and you shall never be denied pleasure ever again.” Loki whispers in your ear, gently nipping at your neck.

“Yes! Please, please fuck me. Look after me, make me feel good. Please, James. Please, Loki.” You beg them, looking desperately between the two.

“Good girl.” Bucky praises simply, giving you a sweet but passionate kiss.

When the kiss is broken, Loki stands from his position between your legs, and is replaced by Bucky. His once gentle actions are replaced by more rough ones, as he takes your ankles in his hands and slides you down the bed. Getting to work, Bucky manages to quickly manoeuvre you so you’re on all fours, facing Loki who is currently pumping his large length in front of your face.

“You think you can handles us both, whore?” Loki questions you as a hand in your hair pulls your head back.

“Yes, please, sir.” You breathe out to him, your head leaning more into his grip.

“Good girl.” Bucky leans over your back and whispers in your ear, his hands now firmly on your hips.

“Open wide.” Loki demands as he positions his cock with your mouth. At the same time, Bucky is positioning his with your wet core.

As you open your mouth, both men push inside you at the same time. A muffled moan leaves your stuffed mouth as they both fill you up perfectly.

Words of praise and degradation, mixed with grunts and moans fill the room as both men thrust into powerfully. Bucky has a tight grip on both of your hips, pushing your body to a rhythm as his hips smack into your ass. Loki has both hands gripping into your hair to keep your head still while he thrusts into you, using you like a dirty whore.

You’re mind begins to go fuzzy as your body tingles and heats. This is exactly what you’d been needing and what your body had so desperately been craving. Being fucked by a god and a super soldier, it was no wonder you were so close to your second orgasm of the night.

“You’re close aren’t you, you little whore?” Loki taunts you.

Pulling out of your mouth, you gasp for air as he tugs your head back by your hair. He smirks down at you with a look of wonder in his eyes, his fingers gently moving around the spit and cum that has formed on your face. With Buckys fast and hard thrusts and Lokis gentle movements on your face and wicked smile, you were going insane.

Suddenly Lokis hand leaves your hair and face, but before you can fall to the bed, Buckys metal hand wraps around your throat, keeping you up. His flesh hand tightens it’s grip as he uses his metal fingers to push your head towards him.

“You’re close aren’t you, sweet girl?” Bucky coos at you.

All you can do is pathetically moan and nod your head, trying to keep your eyes open and on the soldier behind you.

“Let James finish inside you first.” Loki demands as he comes to kneel in front of you on the bed, now sandwiched between your two lovers.

Loki begins to squeeze and fondle with your breasts as Buckys thrusts pick up.

“Oh fuck, baby, I’m so close. Gonna take my cum like the good girl that you are!” Bucky shouts as his thrusts become even faster and more powerful; Loki now fisting his own cock to the same rhythm.

“Please, Bucky! Give your cum! Fill me up please!”

Grabbing onto both of your hips, Loki keeps your body up as Bucky hold onto you tightly, finishing inside you with a few more hard thrusts and his head thrown back with a loud groaning moan.

Loki begins to kiss over your face as he holds you gently to keep you up, Bucky pulling out of you and laying down on the bed.

“You did so well, darling.” Loki surprisingly praises, his hands gently caressing over your body.

“Would you like to cum, darling?” He asks gently.

“Yes, please.” You respond weakly, you body in a state of tired bliss.

“Will you let me eat James cum out of you? Let me devour both of your sweetnesses until you cum?” Loki asks, his dirty words sounding like poetry.

“Yeh. That sounds nice.” You reply in a blissed out voice.

Stroking your hair and smiling down at you, Loki lowers you to lay with your back on Buckys chest.

“Fuck this is so hot.” Bucky marvels at you both as his hands gently cup and play with your breasts.

Loki smirks up at Bucky from his position between your legs.

“Wait, you haven’t cum yet.” You worry to the god between your legs.

“It’s alright, love, that’s what James is for. You want to get on your knees and let me fuck your face James?” Loki asks.

“Only if our sweet girl here can watch.” Bucky replies, leaving open mouth kisses over your neck.

Smirking up once more, Lokis head reaches down until he’s eye level with your dripping pussy.

“Oh James, you sure did give the little whore a lot of your cum.” Loki muses happily, licking a long strip up your pussy.

“Well she is such a good girl, she deserves all of my cum.”

Bucky continues to kiss you sweetly as Loki begins devouring you. Just like with his fingers, Loki is very skilled with his tongue, managing to hit all the right spots in you and devouring every last bit of Buckys cum. As before, it doesn’t take long before Loki has your body hot and tingling, right on the cusp of release.

“I’m gonna cum! Please, Loki!” You call out, Loki looking up at you as he continues feasting on you.

“Go ahead, doll. Be a good girl and cum on Lokis face.” Bucky answers for the god, a sweet kiss landing on your cheek.

With such sweet encouragement, your fingers fly down to Lokis hair as you scream out your release. Your fingers grip tightly into his hair as you hump his face, coming down from your intense high.

Bucky hums and chuckles at you from behind as he gently gets you to release your hands from Lokis hair. Once released, Loki makes his way up your body, leaving sweet kisses all over your thighs and stomach.

“You did so well.” Loki praises, getting cupping your face and rubbing his thumb over your cheek. Both men just hold and stroke you for a moment, while your breathing comes back to normal.

When your breathing finally relaxes, Lokis sweet smile turns devilish as he turns his gaze to Bucky.

“You ready, James?” Loki asks seductively.

Leaning down, Loki shoves Bucky into a bruising kiss once again. Despite how rough they are with each other, they manage to be gentle when moving off the bed and away from your body.

Now standing at the edge of the bed, they break their kiss and Bucky immediately falls to his knees.

“You just lay there and watch, darling. After we’ll get you nice and clean and take care of you.” Loki smiles over at you, earning a content smile from you in return.

Tiredly you grab a pillow and lay your head down, waiting for your own private show to begin. Seeing that you’re comfortable, Loki roughly grabs onto Buckys hair, and as if they’d done this many times before, Buckys mouth falls wipe open for the god above him.

Without waiting or warning, Loki roughly thrusts into Bucky all the way. Wasting no time, Loki begins to roughly thrust into Bucky, fucking his face hard and fast. Despite such a brutal pace, Bucky manages to take it all and let’s Loki use him.

Bucky doesn’t feel used or violated, despite the act being done to him, he feels content and cared for. Loki and Bucky stare into each others eyes as Loki finishes inside his mouth with a deep moan. Holding inside him for a moment longer, Loki gives a few more shallow thrusts before taking his cock out of Buckys mouth, a string of spit following.

“Thank you, darling.” Loki gently says to the man kneeling before him, softly kissing his swollen lips.

Just as Loki kisses Bucky so sweetly, you feel your eyes begin to droop and close.

“I think it’s time we all go to sleep.” You hear Loki chuckle as you feel one of them begin to lift you.

[teambrodinsons]

Does anyone else ship Loki and Bucky so much that sometimes you forget they’ve never actually met…

[louloulemons-posts]

Loving More Than One

Bucky X Fem!Mutant!Reader X Loki

summary : reader has a crush. well she has 2. and they’re in a relationship. with each other.

word count : 0.7k

Requested 🤍

warnings : not proofread, 3am writing, haven’t watched marvel in a while so i’m a bit rusty sorry, talks of natural disasters, very sweet and fluff, simple reading?

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You knew it was wrong, okay crushing on people from afar wasn’t wrong, but they were your friends and they were dating and well … you liked them both.

You’d been recruited into the avengers a few years back for your powers, elemental control. You were able to cause a flood, droughts, fires, earthquakes, the list goes on.

During this time you’d met some of your best friends, some even becoming family. People like Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff.

You’d also quickly become used to Lokis teasing, he was always lurking trying to get a rise out of someone. His favourite target had become you, cheeks flushing whenever he’d taunt you, small touches here and there.

Along with this you’d met Bucky. He did seem intimidating from the outside, but once you got closer he opened up. He told you how he struggled with what he did as the Winter Soldier, and how he hated himself.

You understood, also having been tested on and used for causing damaged all around the world. When you could you only used your powers for things that were good, like helping grow crops and flowers.

However, over time you’d become very fond of Bucky and his gentleness, but also Lokis rambunctious charm.

That was until, “Hello Love,” Loki leaned down, pecking Bucky’s forehead. “Hi,” he gave the god a small smile, even that a rarity from Bucky.

“What are you two up too?” he asked.

“Oh, Bucky was just helping me with some gardening stuff.”

“Ah I see, I must apologise though. I have to steal James from you. We have a reservation.”

Standing up, the shorter man wiped down his jeans with his metal hand, taking one of Lokis in his flesh one. “O-oh yeah of course. Have fun,” you smiled, waving them off.

Oh my god, they’re together.

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Wandering to your room after a long day, you overheard familiar voices. “So we both feel the same way?” Loki.

“Yeah but it’s wrong.” Bucky. He sounded upset. “My Love it is not. It is not abnormal for people to love many during their lifetime. You are more than 100 years of age, and me a thousand. It’s alright.”

This wasn’t a conversation you should be hearing. “So what? We just ask her? Hey we both like you, wanna date us both?”

“That is exactly what we are going to do. Come, she should be here.”

Shit they were heading your way, quickly walking down the hall, you heard Loki call out your name. “Oh hello,” you said, be calm.

“We were just coming to find you,” Loki smiled at you. “Right, what can I help you with?”

“We need to talk to you,” Bucky said quietly.

“Is everything okay?”

“Yeah Darling nothing to worry about, shall we go somewhere more private?” Loki suggested.

The three of you headed out to a balcony, sitting on one bench, Loki and Bucky sat across from you. “So what did you want to talk about?”

“Well umm, you know how well we all get along, and this - this man come as a shock to you but-“ Bucky began, stumbling over his words, when Loki spoke.

“We like you.” It was so simple for him to say, he shrugged when he said it, flicking lint off his trousers. The man next to him nudged him harshly.

“L-like me?” you asked.

“Indeed. We were wondering if you would like to join us in our relationship.” It wasn’t even a question. “Sorry Sweetheart, Lokis a bit … well very comfortable with this,” Bucky spoke softly, coming to sit next to you.

“We both like you. Enjoy your company, find you attractive, we want to get to know you better. But we’re already in a relationship, we were wondering if you’d be interested in being with us both?”

“Yes.” Bucky looked at you shocked, even Lokis eyes widened. “I’m sorry? Darling did you say yes?” The god asked. You nodded, humming, “I’d like that very much, thought I was crazy liking you both … turns out it’s not too unusual.”

“So, you’d like to go on a date with us, see how it goes?” Bucky questioned.

“I’d really like that,” you kissed the man’s stubble covered cheek and rose. Leaning over and doing the same to the other mans.

“But for now I must sleep,” you smiled at them both, bidding them goodnight. “D-did that really just happen?”

“Yes my Darling it did.”

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A/N: Written for @melodymishahiddlestan

I hope this was okay for you! I’ve never wrote for Bucky or Loki and I’m a bit rusty on my Marvel atm. I’ve also never wrote for a 3 person relationship, but it was fun to do. I wanted to keep it simple and sweet. Hope you enjoyed 🤍

Thank you so much for reading! Please leave any requests 🤍

[riotingflora]

Bucky and Loki would be such a cute couple. Imagine...them bonding over knives, and of course the trauma of being found by evil maniacs and turned into someone they're not and also not getting the acceptance they need because everyone around them is to busy judging on the monsters that they were made into, not their past or the fact that they didn't CHOOSE to be monsters. Angsty stuff aside... They'd probably also bond over having to constantly get their respective blonds out of trouble bc they just rush into things like the morons they are(affectionately meant). Theyd both like cats and be nerds, talking about the technological wonders of earth. The relationship would start of slow and a bit rocky, perhaps, but I like to headcanon both of them actually get good therapists(who tf is Raynor? Certainly not a therapist because what the actual hell was that?), and manage to find comfort in each other and heal and get to the point where their relationship is as stable and as healthy as ever. I can imagine Loki being a bit nervous to come out as genderfluid because of the time period Bucky grew up in, but I imagine Loki, after trying to force themself to present male is in tears alone in her room because it's just not comfortable having to look male and not feel like her body matches her gender. And then, Bucky finds her because he's worried because he came home and his partner is crying uncontrollably and when he steps into the room, he immediately rushes over to Loki who is currently shaking on the ground and trying to stop crying, because she was raised to believe crying is for the weak and she needs to be strong because what if Bucky sees her and realizes she's just not enough for him and that there are better options-Until Bucky wipes her tears away and gently asks what's wrong, and what he can do to make it better, and Loki turns away from him, whispering quietly through more tears that she's genderfluid, and that she's not always a guy and that she understands if Bucky doesn't want to see her as a female, or neither, or in between. But Bucky just smiles gently, kissing her cheek and telling her that he'd love her no matter what, because no matter what shape or form, asgardian or jotun, she's always his Loki and he loves her because she's herself.

[marvelrarepairbingo]

[Fanart] Bucky/Loki

Rating: General Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen M/M Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Loki, James "Bucky" Barnes & Loki Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Loki (Marvel) Additional Tags: Fanart, Digital Art, Gift Art, Gift Exchange Language: English Collections: Marvel Rare Pairs Secret Santa 2023 Published: 2024-02-02 Words: 0

For Artemis_Day on AO3

[fly-on-my-sweet-angel]

“Therapy is tiring”

“But so is hiding how you feel”

“You can bring the villainy”

“And I can bring the sex appeal”

[lailyn]

Companion art to my MTH 2022 Winterfrost fic All The Plans We Didn’t Make, for @mischievousdope

(I know you said I didn't need to, but here's for you, Han, coz you're a special person and such a good friend)

[wolfcubx2]

Terrible plans

The first time they met was at a bar. She was on Midgard try to avoid her brother and his friends; avoid their never ending need to be on this quest or that. It didn't help that today was one of the days she couldn't stnd the thought of being male, it had been building all week. Thor like always was entirely unbothered by this fact, calling her sister instead and going about as usual. His friends on the other hand- well the less said about them the better in her opinion.

He was leaning against the bar, one drink in and and flirting with a couple mortal women. For obvious reasons this ment he reminded her something of Fandral, the only member of the warriors three she didn't entirely hate.. Her next thought however was that they shared very little similarities when it came to appearance. The man was tall for a mortal thought not abnormal so. With short cut brown hair and grey-blue eyes, he was handsome she decided, not bulky like the warriors of Asgard but fit and lean in a way that said he most likely knew how to fight.

Which was why she couldn't help playing a little trick on him. It was a simple trick one that didn't really require seider, a mortal could do it if they were skilled enough. He had noticed her staring, and they held eye contact for a while before she smirked. Turning away she vanished in to the crowd, the fact that the bar was well packed making it all the easier.

She wasn't leaving, there would be little point to her trick if that was all she did, instead she snuck up behind where he was standing.

"Another brandy please."

She called out to the bartender, enjoying how her voice made the man beside her jump. She smirked at him, her eyes conveying a small amount of mischief. After a second he let out a low whisle.

"That was some trick. You definitely got me good."

His face was all smiles now, before he wave the bartender down and ask him to put her drink one his tab.

"My thanks."

She said her smile softing, but he shook his head smile still on his face.

"No need, I'm James Buckman Barnes, but everyone just calls me Bucky."

James said after a moment.

"Kiol Silfur."

She responds, it's not her true name but it's certainly close enough. James smile again.

"So Doll how do you feel about a dance."

"I'd say that sounds quite enjoyable James. "

.....

Loki pauses his eyes drifting back to his brother's mortal lover. He hadn't been trying to hurt Thor when he told him to say his goodbyes. Even if she survived this mortals lived such short lives... this was something he knew from experience. But then again it wasn't as if Thor knew about James, and while there was a certain star spangled man who also remembered him as he was Loki wanted nothing to do with a man who could not even protect his own sheildbrethern, noble sacrifice be damed.

Au Loki met Bucky back before the war. They dated for a while and at some point Buck even proposed. The problem was Bucky only knew Kiol, so worried Bucky wouldn't except her/him Loki doesn't answer and instead returns to Asgard leaving him a note. [I think that perhaps I do love you James, but you do not know me as I truly am.. I won't return for a great deal of time. If your heart has not changed and still does not when I tell my truth then you may know my answer to be yes.] When Loki comes back five years later the war is over and James has been declared dead. It doesn't make much difference as far as the time line goes until Thor: Dark World. Where instead of immediately going back to Asgard and taking Odin's thrown decides to visit Earth, or more specifically a certain person's grave. The idea is that he was in fact stabbed so, between being slightly weaked and distracted because 70 years is all that long for his people, Hydra ends up grabbing him. Where Loki ends ups catching a glimpse of the Winter Soldier before and after a wipe and comes up with a really terrible plan to save James. Hydra doesn't have a way of truely stopping him from using his magic, but between drugs and a extremely strong shock collar they can stop obvious magic, and they just sort of assume the drugs keep him from thinking straight. Which is probably true considering his plan to help Bucky is to plant suggestions in the Hydra scientists studying him. The idea of breeding a superior super soldier using him or rather her at the time and the Winter soldier. So while their "breeding" them in the most literal sense Loki uses his magic to begin healing James' mind and more importantly place a protection against the wipes. It doesn't immediately make a difference, and Captain America: Winter Soldier still happens. But Bucky comes back for him/her/them and the story would go from there.

Loki’s terrible plan- get myself knocked up by my ex maybe sorta fiance to save him from the psyco spy organization we are both trapped in. Good thing I'm a shape-shifter.

Like all my plot posts I may or may not write it myself at some point but I posting this in the hope that others will use my idea to make something amazing.

Kiol (anagram for Loki) Silfur ( Silver in Icelandic)

[mcfiddlestan]

Staying the Night Prompts

❝ i don’t have nightmares when you’re there. ❞ (Loki/Bucky)

“We should probably get some rest.”

Bucky managed a lazy grin and an equally lazy nod at Steve’s words, but made no effort to rise from the long sofa in Stark’s penthouse lounge. The tower wasn’t exactly home, but it was the place everyone came to recuperate and get a warm meal, especially after returning from a mission. Bucky and Steve had only come back a few hours ago from their latest mission, providing some not necessarily needed support for Shuri and the Wakandans. Who knew stopping human traffickers could cause so many body aches. A slight shift on the seat to sit up and he knew there was definitely a bruised rib somewhere. 

“I’ll head back in a bit.” He said with a soft groan, falling back against the cushions.

“Aren’t you tired?” Steve questioned from beside him. When he frowned the cut above his eyebrow stung and he tapped a finger to it a few times, pulling his hand back to look at it. Not bleeding anymore. 

Bucky nodded even as he verbally answered, “Yeah, exhausted. I just wanna finish my beer.” He gave the bottle a little shake. “It’s nice to be back within four solid walls though.” And to sit in front of a fire he didn’t have to start or worry about putting out, he thought, as he stared at the flames in the hearth before them.

“Sure is. No rough blankets on the ground tonight. Well,” Steve sighed after a moment. He reached out and clapped a hand to Bucky’s shoulder. “Thanks for covering me out there. You saved my ass.” Bucky lifted bright blue eyes to his, narrowed an eye. “Again,” Steve conceded with that boyish smirk.

Bucky chuckled, nodded, and wished Steve a good night as he brought the Budweiser bottle to his lips. Steve slowly rose with a groan and walked directly into the waiting elevator.

It still amazed Bucky that Stark willingly allowed this ragtag group of vigilantes, spies, a former winter soldier, and others to freely come and go from his tower, using it as a makeshift Avengers Hotel. The billionaire himself kept a small apartment among the smaller bungalows at the place he’d once used as a homebase for his company, but, for the most part, Stark slept in a room off his lab, never too far away from his work — if he slept at all. But everyone left that to Bruce and Rhodey to deal with.

Finishing off his beer, Bucky pushed himself to his feet, careful not to strain any more muscles than he already had, and after rinsing it out, deposited the bottle into the recycle bin. Judging by its nearly full capacity, the tower’s rooms must’ve been equally full tonight. Too wiped to think about who might be milling around in the morning, Bucky headed for the elevator, stifling a yawn. He watched the numbers slowly descend to his floor — the same as Steve’s, but on the other opposite side of the building — contemplating how long he might let himself sleep before he got started on his report the next day.

He was planning it all out as he walked to his door, absently pulling out the key, and unlocking the door. The moment he stepped inside he sensed something was different than when he left it. The apartment assigned to him was larger than the one he kept in Brooklyn, but it was just as sparsely decorated. In his line of business, it wasn’t exactly ideal to plant roots or get attached to anything. The room here and now was lit only by the pale blue moonlight streaming through the tall, wide windows displaying the city and off in the distance, the Brooklyn Bridge.

Bucky wondered if he should’ve just gone home as he scanned the room and moved silently to the bedroom door. It was less than a half hour by subway. Pulling his gun from its strap, safety off, Bucky listened for any sounds even as his eyes scanned the area before pushing the door open and aiming the gun at his bed. 

Seeing the hint of pale fingers rising in a surrender gesture in the shadows of one corner, Bucky locked and re-holstered the gun with an exasperated noise. 

“What the fuck, Loki?”

Dressed in his usual casual outfit of a green tunic and black pants, Loki emerged from the corner and crossed his arms. “I was only awaiting your return. I didn’t realize you’d come in guns a-blazing like — what do they call them? Cowboys?”

Bucky scoffed and began to remove his gear, dumping it on the dark tufted chair beside his dresser. “What are you doing here? How’d you even get in?”

It was Loki’s turn to scoff. “Hello? I’m a god, remember? I can go anywhere I please. Your human locks are like Odin’s fatherly approval to me: nonexistent.”

Bucky jerked his head back. “Well, that got dark fast,” he muttered, finally dropping the last of his weapons. He gripped his shirt, tugging it free from his pants, then reached for his belt. “Is there something you need? ‘Cause I just got back from—”

“A mission in Wakanda, I know,” Loki finished, his voice lowered. “How is Shuri? I’ve missed…talking shop with her. Her technology is impressive. Even to an As—well, a former Asgardian.”

Bucky kicked off his second boot and stopped, watching Loki with more focused eyes. “What’s wrong?”

Loki raised his head, lifting a brow. “Must something be wrong? Are we not friends? Can’t I simply wish to welcome you—“

“Lokes.”

Loki took a long beat before he smirked, chuckling a little, and lowered to the foot of the bed. “Nothing’s wrong. Honestly. I was just…eager to say hello. Thought you might want to talk. Maybe shake off the mission. You must be hurt. I can hear you trying not to groan with every movement.”

Bucky went still then, realizing Loki was right, he moaned a little as he let out the breath he’d been holding. He was really feeling the aches now. As if his body knew the bed was so close. “I’m fine, Loki. It’s just taking a little longer for me to heal, that’s all. But, really, I’m just looking forward to collapsing into bed.” He moved to the dresser behind him to grab a pair of sweatpants and a fresh shirt from the drawers. 

“Oh, well, don’t let me get in your way.” Loki crossed one leg over the other, seemingly planting himself in that spot.

Bucky, with his back turned to Loki, grinned a little to himself, unbuttoning his pants and kicking them aside once they dropped. “We said we were gonna stop,” he said as he slipped on the sweatpants.

The silence was blaring behind him. To give Loki whatever time he needed, Bucky stripped off his shirt and slipped a clean one over his head, and piled his soiled clothes in the corner along with his socks.

“I know what we said,” came the reply finally. 

Tying the drawstring on his pants, Bucky turned to face Loki. He noted how Loki wouldn’t meet his eyes, turning his face away, toward the windows. The moon shone brighter at this angle, lighting up the part of Bucky’s room open to the windows. And Bucky could see Loki’s face now, that it was paler than usual, with dark circles under his eyes and his cheeks a little hollower than usual. 

Sensing his appointment with sleep was about to be delayed, Bucky crossed over to sit beside Loki on the bed. “So what’d you get up to while I was gone?” he asked casually.

“Not much,” Loki answered with a shrug, still looking out the window. “Worked on some spells, conjured up some new tinctures. Avoided Thor.”

Bucky laughed quietly, the bed shaking with the movement. “He was here?”

“Only for a few hours, Hail Frigga,” Loki said with a dry laugh that grew more genuine when Bucky chuckled too. 

“Loki,” Bucky murmured after their laughter died down.

Loki’s smile faded, and he lowered his eyes. “Please,” he all but whispered. 

Bucky grinned lopsidedly, but bit his lip. “You said no more.”

“I know. I lied.”

Bucky snickered and dropped his head on Loki’s shoulder. He was just so tired. “You told me not to let you anymore,” he whispered.

Loki turned his head, nuzzling his cheek against Bucky’s nose. “You shouldn’t listen to me. I’m an idiot.”

“Lokes,” he snorted. Bucky slipped his hand into Loki’s, felt his cold skin cool against his warm palm. “You’re not an idiot. And I wouldn’t be a very good friend if I didn’t listen to you.”

Loki nudged him with his elbow. Bucky only groaned softly and closed his heavy eyes, comfortable enough in Loki’s presence to let his guard down. 

“I’m barely hanging on here, babe. You should probably go back to your room.”

Loki turned his body toward Bucky’s, clutching his hand tightly between his own in his lap. “I don’t want to. Just one more night, James. Please? I know what I’m asking…”

“Do you?” Bucky sat up and released Loki’s hand, so he could balance himself.

For the first time that night, Loki met Bucky’s gaze. Even through his tiredness and the pale moonlight, Bucky could see Loki was equally as exhausted as he. He hasn’t slept, he realized with a spark of concern. Hard as he tried, Bucky couldn’t stop himself from worrying about Loki.

“Look, Loki—”

He held up a hand to cut Bucky off. “No, I know. I know I don’t make this any easier for you.” He uncrossed his legs and turned away from Bucky. “I don’t mean to be selfish, you know. I don’t mean to hurt you. It’s just that…”

Bucky waited for the answer, but none came. “What?” he urged, nudging Loki’s arm with his fingers.

Loki inhaled deeply and turned his eyes to Bucky’s again, and with a quiver to his voice, he said, “I don’t have nightmares when you’re there.”

Bucky swallowed thickly. “Oh.” The revelation was one thing. They’d initially bonded over their shared experiences with torture and brainwashing. Few, if any, of the others could relate. But the tears clinging to Loki’s long black lashes was quite another. Bucky hadn’t seen Loki so vulnerable before. He wasn’t at all sure what to do, but to scratch at his head with the metal fingers, searching for the right words. “Um…”

Loki shifted and Bucky saw the moment he shut down and that cool mask slid into place. His dark emerald green eyes cleared instantly, his lips, already thin, thinned even further. “Forget it. Forget I said anything. Forget this ever happened. I’ll go.”

“No!” Bucky shouted the word, grasping for Loki’s arm as he rose and tugging so hard, the sleeve of his tunic ripping cut into the silence between them. “Shit!” Bucky shot up to his feet, but only stammered out an apology and held out the torn piece of his tunic to Loki.

Loki took it and clenched his jaw. “James, I’m getting rather mixed signals from you.” In one long sweep of his hand, Loki’s tunic was repaired and the ripped piece disappeared. “You won’t allow me to have a restful night’s sleep in your bed, yet you seem eager to quite literally rip my clothes off.”

Bucky slapped the non-metal palm to his face. “I swear, I didn’t mean to do that. And I was going to tell you that it’s fine, you can stay here. I just got a little thrown off by the tears in your eyes.” He started to turn away, but decided he had more to say. “And you know what? Speaking of mixed signals, what kind are you sending to me exactly? I mean, you know very well how I feel about you and you continuously torture me by coming to my room and begging to sleep — just sleep! — in my bed, beside me, all long legs and silky hair, and I’m doing my damndest to be a gentleman and be understanding because we are friends, but it’s fucking killing me when I wake up and there you are, just causally wrapped around my—“

It took Bucky’s brain a good five seconds to compute that his epic rant had been cut short by Loki, and that he was now currently being lovingly and tenderly kissed by the longtime object of his affection. As Loki’s lips pressed against his, Bucky slowly sank into the kiss, taking the opportunity to deepen it and pull Loki’s body against his.

Needing the air to breathe, and realizing what he was doing, Bucky took one giant step back. 

“What is happening right now?”

Loki swiped a finger across his bottom lip. “Well, something that was a long time coming, I think. Don’t you?”

Bucky relaxed, glared. “Don’t be a dick.” Loki cocked a brow, this time in confusion, and Bucky scoffed. “Don’t act like you don’t know what I mean. You’re practically BFFs with Stark and he’s the sassiest bitch in this place. So I know you’re learning some shit.” He looked up and caught the smile lighting up Loki’s face. “What does this mean?”

Loki’s expression turned thoughtful as he closed the distance between them and ran his hands up Bucky’s chest to wrap around his neck underneath the dark brown strands of his hair. “I think what it means, darling, is that your love is no longer unrequited.”

Bucky gawked at Loki. “Really?” he asked, his voice soft. Loki nodded and leaned in to kiss him again. But just as their lips touched Bucky sprang back. “Is this just because of the nightmares?”

Loki laughed, throwing his head back. “No. Well, not entirely.” He breathed out a sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from him, and kept his hands at Bucky’s chest. “I suppose it took me a little while to realize how stupid I would be to keep denying what I was feeling.”

Their eyes met and Bucky felt his stomach flip at the expression in Loki’s gaze. “But why—?”

“I’m not very good at this, James. Physically, it’s not difficult to navigate. But everything else that goes with it…” Loki turned his face again and nearly stepped away from Bucky. But Bucky was there, keeping a tight grip on him. “I ruined whatever it was between Fandral and I, and I—I ruined him. He can barely stand the sight of me now. I don’t want that to happen with you.”

“It won’t.” Loki skeptically angled his head and Bucky grinned. “I’m not great at this either, okay? Back in my day, I couldn’t do this. Not without major consequences. And I never really knew anyone I was willing to risk it with. Until you.”

“How romantic of you,” Loki murmured with his signature facetiousness.

“Shut up, Mischief. I’m saying, we don’t have to sneak around anymore, right? We also don’t have to rush into anything neither of us isn’t ready for. So…” He ran a finger down the side of Loki’s face. “How ‘bout we just see where it goes, okay, doll?”

Loki fluttered his lashes, swooning. “I do love it when you call me that.”

This time, Bucky let the kiss happen, wrapping both of his arms around Loki and holding him tight. He laughed against Loki’s mouth when the nimble god leapt up and wrapped his legs around Bucky’s waist.

“Um, off to bed then?”

“Hm, I thought you were tired?”

Bucky let out a low growl, near purr, at Loki’s fingers carding through his hair. “I might’ve gotten a second wind.”

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Sorry that took a minute. I had the idea as soon as you sent the ask, I just wasn't able to get it down until last night (Wednesday) and I didn't get to read what I wrote at three o'clock in the morning and edit until tonight (Thursday). Felt kinda nice to write some WinterFrost again!

LMK if y'all want me to post this on AO3. Then I might have at least one fic posted this year, lol.

xoxo

[simplyholl]

I hope you guys aren’t tired of threesomes 👀

These gifs make me feral 🔥🥵

@wheredafandomat @lokisgoodgirl @eleniblue @multifandom-worlds @marygoddessofmischief @mochie85

[7soulstars]

My Incorrect Universe #92

Me,coming out of the room to get water: …. Bucky? Are you drinking coffee at 3 AM?

Bucky: *glaring at me, then proceeding to down two cups of coffee and starting to pour a third*

Me,genuinely worried: …. Buck? Babe?

Bucky: There is no god.

Loki, who followed me out, now extremely offended: What the fuck am I then? A string bean?

Bucky being all 'Sad boy™' like:

Loki when his own boyfriend denies his existence like:

[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

Loki sitting behind Bucky while reader sucks Buckys cock. Reader treats Bucky so sweetly while Loki whispers kind things into his ear

“You deserve this, James. You deserve nice things and you deserve to be taken care of”

He’d be so embarrassed that he cries sometimes during intimate times like these but reader and Loki never judge him and are so soft and patient. Bucky loves giving pleasure though and having his partners be so caring and sweet helps him learn things and feel normal again.

Bucky endured a lot of abuse with HYDRA and honestly soft reader and soft Loki as his partners to remind him he’s loved and they want to take care of him is my favourite thing.

[phenomenal1500]

~A Steamy Shower~

Masterlist

A/N: This was requested by Chocolate_Cherry on AO3. Thank you for the request! I hope you like it. ♥️

Summary: Loki is caught jerking off in the shower at night by Bucky and helps him.

Timeline: None.

Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x James 'Bucky' Barnes

Warning: Full on smut, scroll on if you don't like it. M/M

Loki was the last person to take a shower in the Stark Tower. He always enjoyed it when there was nothing but dead silence and darkness around him in the tower. He did have to admit he loved belonging to a place where not only his brother was praised but also lately he was and the people genuinely started to care for him, but sometimes he needed to relax in his own presence and empty his thoughts.

Especially after he met Bucky.

He had to admit that the moment he had met the man, certain feelings started to bottle up and the more they talked, the more he couldn't relieve those feelings anymore.

He wanted him.

Closing his eyes as he leaned against the shower wall with one of his large hands, the other one desperately stroking himself to a fast pace, he imagined Bucky fucking him hard from behind in the meantime. Deep, hard and wild thrusts. He wouldn't mind being his little submissive at all.

What he didn't realise however, was that he had totally forgotten to lock the door to the bathroom behind him and everyone could come in unannounced. It also didn't help that the upstairs shared toilet was built inside of the huge marble bathroom so whenever someone had to pee, they had to do so in the bathroom or they had to walk downstairs which no one was going to do in the middle of the night.

Feeling his cock twitch and throb, precum leaking, he knew he was getting closer, tightening his hand as he stroked inhumanly fast. Unfortunately, he couldn't reach his high though when he heard the doorknob twist behind him.

"Fuck...." Loki mumbled and tried to hide his still rock hard cock as he acted like he was just taking a night shower after a long day of work.

"Loki?" Bucky raised his brow, watching the black-haired man look back at him. "Sorry, you didn't lock the door. I didn't know you were in here.

"I.. uh.. I forgot." He stuttered, but still managed to let the words come out with confidence.

Did it really have to be Bucky?

His cock jumped excitedly seeing him, but Loki only felt more and more embarrassed. He really didn't want anyone to find out he, a god, had to jerk himself to get relief over some guy.

A really.. really.. really hot guy..

Loki made the mistake of turning his body just an inch to grab the shampoo, Bucky's eyes suddenly meeting with Loki's curved cock that was standing up in all its glory, ready to be touched.

Without saying anything Bucky undid himself of his grey sweats and shirt to Loki's surprise, his muscles glistening in the white light of the mirror as he made his way into the glass shower as well.

"What are you doing?" Loki whispered, watching him close the glass door behind him.

"I know you want me, I've seen it on your face the moment we met." He growled lowly as he walked closer to the god who stepped back with each step Bucky took forward towards him. "I know you were thinking about me while you were jerking off."

"I'm sorry." He mumbled, rolling his eyes a bit to come off as unfazed and none embarrassed when in reality he was ready to get on his knees for the soldier. "I did not know it was a sin to do so."

"I want you." He smirked lustfully, watching Loki's eyes widen within seconds.

"You do?" He whispered softly and Bucky nodded, grabbing his waist as he turned him around and pressed his broad chest against his back.

"Yes, I do." He whispered back against his neck, leaving sloppy open kisses as his big hand closed around his sensitive cock, pumping it a few times to make it rock hard again. "And I know you want me too." He grabbed his own cock and stroked it at the same pace he stroked Loki's. "Now~ be quiet~ we don't want the others to hear." Bucky commanded and Loki instantly shut up, shivering as he felt his thumb tease his tip.

"Yes sergeant." Loki teased softly, feeling Bucky's strong hands pressing him against the cold shower wall as he spread his cheeks.

"Relax for me~." He ordered and the god relaxed, taking in a deep breath as he felt his thick huge cock push into his tight hole. He had to admit he never had felt such a big dick inside of him, but he already loved the stretch and sting.

"Bucky~!" Loki groaned, feeling his hot breath against his neck and his heart pounding against his back as he thrusted deep and fast.

"Quiet." Bucky looked down at Loki with a dominant glare even though he knew he couldn't see it, he made sure he could feel the glare.

"It's too good." He whined a bit though, losing all his leadership and confidence as he turned into Bucky's little sub. All how he imagined he wanted it.

He could feel the soldier grab him by his throat, fucking deeper into his deep spot and both men twitched at the feelings of pleasure.

"You like that, don't you little manwhore." Bucky growled in his ear, squeezing his dick before stroking it at the same pace he fucked Loki with and the black-haired man started to shake "You're close already, aren't you?"

Loki simply nodded, not able to make a sound as his insides were being absolutely destroyed.

"Then fucking cum for me."

That was all Loki needed to hear.

Within seconds he exploded, busting all over the shower wall as he felt the warmth of Bucky's cum fill him and it didn't take long for the two to turn into panting messes.

"Clean yourself and the bathroom up~." Bucky demanded still out of breath, biting Loki's neck before giving it a kiss and pulling out. "I'll see you in my bedroom."

[mischief-and-tea-by-the-sea]

More Mood Board Madness

The three bingos I co-mod, @marvelrarepairbingo, @scottsummersbingo, and @scoganbingo, are running the Mood Board Madness game again, this time all with the lists of prompts to choose from. I still want to do more for all three, and still need to do at least one for Scogan, but here are the ones for the Scott Summers Bingo and the Marvel Rare Pair Bingo.

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No real write-up for this one. Just pretty images of pretty boys and cute kids. Scott Summers and Tony Stark taking their little family away on a beach vacation. For the Mood Board Madness prompt: Baby/Kids (Parent).

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I got a little carried away on the concept write-up, so I had to save it as an image in order to post it to the MRP Discord, so here it is. Definitely will become a fic on this one at some point. Because I don't have enough WIPs, yanno? For the Mood Board Madness prompts: Horror Movie and Hallmark Romance. (I know what I said.)

Text of the story concept image under the read more.

Concept: James Barnes, drafted into the Army at 25 to fight in a war he had no desire to contribute to, found himself going from private to sergeant not long after setting foot in Viet Nam. He was set to lead a 'special battalion', given so-called special tasks in the darker, unmapped jungles. Like his men, he never understood what made them so special - nobody grunts who hadn't finished (or even gone) to college, made it through high school by the skin of their teeth, and none claiming any sweethearts back home. James only had his mom, sister Becky, and his best friend Steve, who'd wanted so badly to enlist, but due to health issues and him being a straight A student in college, he didn't have to worry about serving at all.

They'd been given all their usual inoculations and some the Army said hadn't even been introduced to the populace as they were specific to protect them from the unknown diseases lying in wait where they were being sent to. The battalion, self-named the Howling Commandos, saw some of the nastiest battles of the war, many of them coming at them in the dead of night. The men were ferocious in battle, never losing, even tearing the enemy limb from limb. They awoke amid bodies that looked as if wild animals had torn into them with their teeth. The longer they were in those jungles, the more vicious they became until one morning, James woke up with only two other survivors from his battalion, and they couldn't remember what happened. After they were sent home, only flashbacks awaited them. After a year of those flashbacks, James was left the sole survivor as Dum Dum and Jim Morita couldn't live with the memories of what they'd done. Of who they ate. James hated those memories, but he dug his heels in, learned to live with what the Army had turned him into with their "inoculations," and decided he didn't mind the taste of human flesh.

It made dating difficult, however, over the years. Not many women or men would've been too happy to learn they were falling in love with a cannibal. Even if James stuck to eating the worst of the worst of society, dining on humans didn't exactly make him boyfriend material. He was grateful when the internet was invented, especially the chat rooms - especially especially the type to draw the darker souls in, the ones he could share his deepest, darkest secret, the one he'd never even been able to stell Stevie about.

It took a year, year and a half, but he met him. The stranger who only called himself Loki, like the Norse Trickster god. He'd spoken up only after James had tossed out a question that most others had taken as a joke - "What do I do with all the blood?" To James' surprise, Loki had the perfect solution to his actual problem.

Loki was a vampire.

It wasn't long before they were speaking in private chat rooms, just the two of them. Sharing jokes, Loki trading recipes for the cannibal's kitchen in exchange for new places to hunt. Okay, so maybe at first, James thought Loki was full of shit - one of those Anne Rice wannabe vampire nutjobs who dressed in goth clothes all the time, pretending to drink blood out of wine glasses, but he never wanted to call the guy out on it in case Loki slapped back by calling him Hannibal in a less than affectionate way.

And then they met face to face. James suggested it first, and after some gentle coaxing (maybe a little begging - what? James was desperate for anyone who could understand him, and for all he adored his best friend, Steve had enough going on in his life with his art showings and taking care of his sick Ma to have to deal with his fucked up monster of a friend), Loki agreed. They met at an all-night diner tucked away in an old Brooklyn neighborhood. When James saw Loki sitting in the booth near the window, he had to smile - he definitely looked like the vampire sort - long dark hair and striking light green eyes, skin the color of the palest coffee milk, an imported Turkish cigarette dangling from his lips. Well, he either looked like a vampire or a musician, though James was pretty sure they weren't mutually exclusive. He sat down, ordered coffee and a steak - bloody rare - and took note that Loki was only drinking coffee with a glass of water next to it. They hit it off right away, and if nothing else, James thought it'd be nice to have a weird and dark-minded new friend to hang out with, though damn the guy was hot, and he'd love to fall in love. He'd love to have someone to fall in love with who'd at least understand that maybe he just had a dark sense of humor about eating people. James glanced out the window at the people walking by on the street, and noticed -

Loki didn't have a reflection.

It's 2024. James and Loki have been together all this time. After going out for two years, they finally moved in together. James went to school to become a chef, and Loki could easily bankroll a posh apartment in Manhattan, though they sprung for an old brownstone that gave them all the room they required for their dietary needs. James never had to worry about what to do with all that blood anymore, and in fact, he might've come up with one or two creative ways to feed it to his boyfriend.