FeaturingAfter the battle of New York, the Avengers celebrate their victory with an intense orgy. A week had passed. Every news outlet from around the world was talking about us, both good and bad things. Some trusted us, some were scared. For the past few days we had all been in recovery mode on the Shield Helicarrier. During the time there, Thor and Fury were having negotiations of what to do with the imprisoned Loki. Meanwhile, the rest of us were recovering both mentally and physically from the intense stress we had been under. On the last morning, I was sitting in my room, which I had been sharing with Steve. But I was on my own, sat on the end of the bed, feeling somewhat… Confused. It felt like everything I remembered about the MCU had been wiped from my brain and the only stuff I remembered was the experiences I had already lived through. Why was this happening? It hadn't happened before during the other movies… As I was contemplating, though, I heard a knock at the door. I looked up to see Steve in a white tank top and beige pants, looking absolutely stunning. Meanwhile I was still a bit bruised up wearing a simple white v-neck and black shorts.
“You doing okay?” He asked me. “How long were you standing there?” I blushed. “Long enough to know you were in deep thought.” Steve chuckled before coming over and sitting beside me. “You okay?” He asked me, sincerely. “Yeah. Just… Wondering what happens next.” I half laughed. “I can understand that. I think I've felt that way ever since I woke up.” Steve sighed. “I'm sorry.” I said, looking up into his diamond blue eyes. “Don't be. I've been learning to enjoy it more.” Steve shrugged. “Really?” I asked, surprised. “It's easier when there’s a cutie like you around.” Steve chuckled before pecking my lips. “You did good out there, y’know?” “You think so?” “Yeah, definitely… Don't tell Tony this, but he was right. You are tough, you can fight for yourself… I was just scared I was going to lose a Radford all over again.” Steve admitted. “Awh, Steve… It's okay.” I assured him, taking his hand in mine. “You won't lose me, though.” “I better not.” He smiled before leaning in and kissing me again. “Sorry to interrupt, boys…” Tony’s voice said, as he came through the door as well, followed by Thor, Bruce and Barton. Tony was wearing a white button down shirt and a pair of grey pants whilst Thor was wearing his normal Asgardian get-up. However Barton was wearing a simple navy shirt and a pair of black jeans. “We were just about to depart with the prisoner.” The God told us. “Oh… Right, okay.” I nodded. “Well, now hold on… Wouldn't hurt to have a celebratory fuck though, right?” Barton suggested, giving Thor and Tony smirk. “No, of course. In Asgard we fuck plenty during celebrations.” Thor smirked back. “Sounds fun.” Bruce half laughed. “I might have a suggestion…” Tony smirked, looking over at me. “If it wasn't for Ryan, perhaps none of us would be here together, or even alive…” He mentioned. “What are you suggesting?” Steve asked. “I'm suggesting we all make it up to him.” Tony answered. “What does that mean?” I blushed. “Back in Asgard, when I helped defeat Loki the first time, my friends and family tied me to a bed, so they could take turns planting their seed inside me. As a thanks.” Thor explained. “Seriously?” Bruce said in awe. “That sounds like a wonderful idea.” Tony smirked. “You okay with that?” Steve asked me, caringly, gently caressing my face. “I think I am.” I smirked before pulling Steve into a kiss again. He pushed me backwards until he was on top of me as our lips passionately made out. “Yeah, that’s it, pin him down whilst I tie him up.” Barton smirked, taking off his shirt. As Steve’s tongue explored my mouth and his crotch was grinding into mine on the bed, Barton took my hands and brought them over my head. “Fuck this is so hot…” I muttered as Steve kissed at my neck, while Barton used his shirt to tie my wrists to the bedpost. “Going to make you proud, Ryan.” Thor smirked. I noticed as I looked over Steve’s shoulder, that they were already stripping off. “I can't wait to make this agent scream.” Tony added, now completely naked with Thor and Bruce. The muscular God and the two sexy scientists... “He’s gonna love it.” Bruce said as Steve broke off and soon ended up standing up off the bed, with Barton. “This isn't right.” Thor muttered before he climbed onto the bed, as Steve and Barton began stripping off as well. “What's that?” I asked, flirtatiously as he was soon looking down on me. He just smirked before gripping my shirt. RIIIIIIIP!! Like paper, Thor tore my shirt straight off my body before throwing it away. “We must celebrate your body, as we are celebrating your bravery.” Thor told me, before gripping my black shorts and boxer briefs underneath, then ripping them clean off my legs as well. I was rendered completely naked. The ruins of my clothes had been discarded to a corner of the room as Thor soon leaned down and kissed me, passionately. I went to wrap my arms around him, but of course I couldn't. I could feel his huge, muscular body press against me as his tongue explored inside my mouth. His huge, monolithic cock was grinding against mine. His beard brushed against my face as we kissed, but soon he broke off.
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FeaturingAfter a fight with Loki, we intend to bring him back to the Helicarrier. However, Thor distracts the Avengers with a fuck in the forest... Natasha, Steve and I stepped onto a Quinjet and soon flew off, soaring towards Germany. We flew towards the city Loki had been spotted in until we were soon hovering in the sky not so far from a large crowd that was running from a building, screaming in terror. Natasha had a screen on in the Quinjet, connected to a camera on the front of the plane and had it zoomed in on the scene happening down below. We could see the crowd were being penned in by duplicates of Loki, each holding a staff and wearing the dramatic, emerald and golden Asgardian robes, with the horned helmet.
“KNEEL!!” Loki bellowed. The crowd of people did so, sinking down to their knees. “I won't be long.” Steve sighed, hitting the button to lower the ramp. He was wearing the full on Captain America suit and it was just hard to not be turned on by how it fitted his bubble butt. “Want me to come with?” I asked. “No, keep safe.” Steve told me, giving me a quick hug. Then, I watched as he simply jumped off the ramp without a chute. Featuring:After a battle involving Thor and Loki, the God of Thunder must release his adrenaline rush. The ground beneath us shook and a loud rumble could be heard. Thunder cracked and lightning began striking down in front of us. The lights were all different colours, shooting at the floor, like some kind of aggressive, bright rainbow.
"What's happening?" I panicked. "I have a good idea." Steve said with a small smirk. Suddenly, I was blinded by a huge beam of light, shooting from the clouds to the road in front of us. "What the fuck?!" I blurted out as the car shook, violently. "Don't worry, you're safe." Steve assured me, placing a hand on my shoulder. Finally, the light dissipated and we were plunged back into darkness... "What the fuck was that?!" I question Steve, feeling confused, scared and curious. "Connor..." Steve said before switching on the headlights. A man, who was maybe buffer and bigger than Captain America, stood in front of us. He had long, blonde hair and what looked to be some kind of metal helmet with wings on it. He wore some kind of armour on his torso, but his strong, huge arms were bare and on full display. He wore what looked like blue tights or spandex on his legs, but with huge gold boots. A long, red cap bellowed in the wind off his back, making him look extremely dramatic, but even more curiously in his hand was a large... Hammer. Almost like a fucking mallet. The head of it was huge and looked like it was made of metal, and looked like a massive rectangular brick. "Meet Thor." Ryan's made his decision to work with SHIELD, but can't stay for long. As Jane, Darcy and Selvig began their quest to research how to bring Thor back, I was packing my things in my semi destroyed house. The Destroyer had burned out most of the interior but I managed to collect some of the few saved things - which had been borrowed from Tony, anyway. Coulson was outside, waiting to give me a lift. I couldn't believe it. I was going to become a part of SHIELD. I was about to learn to become an agent. I felt… Excited. However, when I came downstairs and opened the door… I wasn't faced with a street in New Mexico. Instead, I was face to face with my parents. My eyes widened as I looked around to see I was back in my apartment, in the real world.
“Shit…” I muttered. “Excuse me?” My Dad frowned. I nervously let them into my apartment. It was an awkward half an hour of chatting, as I was feeling pretty distracted. I was so disappointed. I really wanted to start my training yet instead here I was, trying to defend my life choices to my parents. When I could, I quickly excused myself and stepped into my room so I could mentally process what happened. “Fuck..” I muttered, rubbing my eyes. Then, I suddenly spotted it: Thor’s hammer was placed on my bedside table. “Oh shit…” I sighed, going over. I hesitated. The shield was made of vibranium, so was this hammer true to the movies as well? I reached out and took hold of the shaft of the hammer and… it was light as a feather. As I lifted it up, I could feel a warm, tingling sensation run through my body. Feeling way too intimidated I placed it back down. So many questions immediately filled my head but there was one prominent one: how long would I have to wait till I return? FeaturingLoki sends down the Destroyer and a battle commences in New Mexico which ends in Thor finding his worthiness. I woke up and my head felt like it was splitting in half. I realised I was in the caravan, which was empty, then smiled when I thought about last night. ‘You ought to be the God of Thunder’. I might get that tattooed onto my body. I half laughed as I stood up, immediately feeling my sore ass. It felt like it was completely bruised and ruined… I groggily opened the caravan door to find Thor and Jane outside as well, looking as though they had just woken up.
“I need new clothes.” I said, looking down at my mud-stained clothes. So, I went home alone and put on some fresh clothes, gathering some for Thor as well. I put on a light blue shirt and a pair of jeans before putting the dirty clothes in the washing machine. I took some aspirin for my hangover before heading back out. I stepped out and went back to the lab where I gave Thor his new clothes. He put on a light grey top and a dark blue chequered shirt, then a pair of jeans. Selvig was there, along with Darcy and Jane, sat at a table. Thor offered to make us breakfast and it was a really weird sight - watching the God of Thunder make scrambled eggs. I was drinking some coffee, feeling the hangover headache slowly fade away. Soon, the Asgardian came over and gave us our plates of eggs and toast. “Thanks.” I smiled. “You're very welcome.” Thor winked. Soon, all five of us ate around the table like a weird, bizarre little family. As we tidied up after breakfast though, the door to the lab opened. A man with a wild, orange mane stood there, with a long beard and head of hair. A woman, who I remembered as Lady Siff with long dark hair and a strong stance was next to him. Another man, who looked similar to Asian descent, stood there too with long black hair and a braided goatee. Then there was a very broad shouldered, handsome man with messy blonde hair and a scruffy beard. “Found you!” The ginger one, beamed, looking at Thor as the rest of us looked stunned. Jane dropped a plate and it smashed from her sheer shock. “My friends!” Thor exclaimed, happily racing over and hugging them. “I don't believe it…” Selvig muttered. “Who are they?” Darcy asked, though she had a good idea. “Lady Sif and the Warriors Three. Surely you've heard tales of Hogun the Grim, Fandral the Dashing and I, Volstagg and Svelte?” The ginger man grinned. “Well, perhaps I've put on a little more muscle since I was here last.” “That would have been a thousand years ago? Northern Europe?” Jane said, in awe. “Exactly! Those lovely herring people. They worshipped us!” Volstagg chuckled. “My friends, I've never been happier to see anyone. But you should not have come.” Thor began. “We’re here to take you home.” Fandral, the handsome blonde told him. “You know I can't. My father is dead because of me. I must remain in exile.” Thor reasoned, much to Jane, Darcy and Selvig’s surprise. “Thor… Your father still lives.” Sif revealed to him. Then, suddenly, there was a rumbling… We all turned to look out the window to see a Bifrost storm forming in the distance. “Was somebody else coming?” I asked, nervously. We came outside, in time to see and hear a loud beam of light, then moments later guns and explosions. Thor turned to us. “Leave this town, now. Get yourself and your friends to safety.” Thor told Jane, sternly. “What about you?” She asked. “I must stay and fight.” Thor answered. “I'm still a warrior and I will fight by your side.” He told his Asgardian friends. “You're but a mortal now. You'll get yourself killed!” Volstagg pointed out. “Or one of us, trying to protect you.” Fandral added. “The best thing you can do is get the mortals to safety and leave the battle to us.” Sif reasoned. Thor thought about it, looking upon the clueless townspeople. “You're right.” He decided before turning back to us. “Help me clear the streets. I'll let none of these people die this day.” Thor told us. |
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