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[mmmmmm lots of very good ideas suddenly.

Thor braces Loki by the waist and lifts one of his legs up over his shoulder, shifting him on his side so Tony gets a muuuch better view of Loki speared on Thor's dick. How Thor rotates him sideways also pushes him harder against Tony's chest, practically deposits him more in his lap where Tony is stroking himself watching them.]

[Adjusting as the party changes position, Tony shoots a dark look up at Thor, grinning and wetting his lips. Threading fingers through Loki's hair, Tony shifts himself just enough to easily run his thumb over Loki's lips, coaxing them apart and guiding them on to his already very hard cock with low, guttural moan, fingers still combing through his hair]

Ahh.. that's it, beautiful.

[ the look he shoots up in Thor and Tony’s argue direction would be irritated and indignant...if he could properly focus. But he can’t, not really, so instead it’s a heavy-lidded glance, his breath panting out wet and hot against Tony’s cock as he licks his lips, and then tilts his head so Tony can press in ]

[ohhhhh by the bifrost. Thor feels like he's in a daze. He clutches his thigh and slows his pace, pumping in him to last now. It would be a shame if he jostled Loki too much to interrupt his mouth on Tony's cock.]

[Tony's eyes are locked on Loki's mouth, breathing shuttered as he watches him take every inch of him as he rolls his hips deeper, guiding him with his hand. It's not a new sight, but the look of him falling apart entirely while Thor plows into him at the same time is mesmerizing]

[ he’s doing his utmost best to drive tony to distraction—which does actually help divert his attention a bit so that he’s not so overwhelmed by the feeling of thor thrusting roughly into him. he’s hollowing his cheeks as he sucks, using his tongue when he can, wet and messy and taking full advantage of having had almost fifty years to explore and learn what tony likes best ]

[Thor is almost completely quiet, save for his rough breathing. Staring for too long at Loki's mouth working Tony's dick is strangely potent on a level he has not felt in a long time. His pace doesn't relent, but he reaches down to curl his hand around Loki's erection, giving him a few indulgent, slippery tugs.]

[not only does Loki know exactly what to do to drive him crazy, but with every thrust from Thor, Tony can feel it from Loki's mouth, the jostle of impact from being fucked, and in the space of less than a minute Tony already feels his eyes close and his head roll back, moaning out and gripping harder at Loki's hair]

[ loki’s Really not in much of a better state, his chin as slick and sticky as his thighs. he has to work to remember to keep track of his teeth. the touch he finally gets to his own aching cock makes him startle, the sound vibrating up around where tony’s nudging at the back of his throat, and he clenches down hard around thor as the surprises eases off into a low, liquid moan ]

[Thor lets out a rough growl, his grip on Loki's thigh tightening just as Loki's body clutches around him. He stills his hard thrusts for a grind instead, pulsing deep inside of him while his hand works him at the same time.]

[opening his eyes Tony takes in the whole scene, surveying every visible inch of both Loki and Thor, pushing in deeper against Loki's throat as Thor fills him balls deep, the vibration from Loki's moaning resonating through his whole body]

Ahh... you're perfect.

[ that makes loki whine, and he'd pull of too respond if he could, but he can't (nor does he want to) and instead, loki swallows once, twice, and relaxes his throat so that tony can slip further in. he can't do much that way, his jaw open and mouth full as it is, but he knows it'll feel good for tony. he can't quite draw breath properly, not like this, but he trusts tony to know when to pull out. thor's cock is thick and long, large, and it pushes perfectly against him, as thor finds the angle that makes him arch, each sensation feeling more with the way he can't breathe ]

[Thor gazes down at them both on the couch, every other general motive or opinion driven out by lust by this point. The praise is right, isn't it - but as good as Tony and Thor's view is, as hungry as Loki's body is, Loki must adore this.

He holds Loki in place when he knows Loki is seeing stars. And he times his thrusts and his stroke to match Tony's.]

[It's a little while still before Tony finally pulls his dick from where it's been resting deep in Loki's throat, threading fingers through his hair and giving him a moment to catch a real breath before he pushes back in, spiraling closer and closer as watches the scene before him]

[ loki’s making a mess of himself, and the shame of it curls vaguely in the back of his mind, not quite set aside or forgotten but instead serving to feed into his current levels of arousal. hendrags in a desperate breath or two when tony pulls out, before the choice is taken out of his hands again. against his cheek, his lashes are clumped with the tears that bead up at the corners, his gaze dark and unfocused when his eyes slit open ]

[shit. Thor gasps, taking in a shuddery breath and petting Loki gently on the hip, his hand speeding on his cock, trying to pull him off more urgently. He finally finds his voice again, rough and urgent in his throat]

That's it Loki, let go.

[turns out Thor's sex spent voice is a lot to process when you're already so close to the edge, and Tony knows he isn't going to last much longer. swallowing a breath, he runs his fingers along Loki's jaw and throat, impossibly gently given the rest of what's happening, and to Loki silent indicator that he's about finish. if Loki wants to pull off, it's going to need to be soon]

Let go, baby...

[ he makes a sound of complaint, pulling off just enough so that he can have tony’s cock properly in his mouth where he can suck and lick at it, trying to have tony come before he does—a task made all the harder by the way both tony and thor seem intent on trying to overwhelm him first. ]

[well that's. something to watch. Thor does seem to be merciless on the back end, grinding Loki's prostate and pumping his dick faster.]

[even before Loki re-focuses his efforts, Tony is already on the brink. so once he starts in again, hitting every button he knows makes Tony crazy, he can't hold back anymore, gripping hard at Loki's hair and groaning loud, coming hard inside his wrecked mouth]

[ loki has to pull off, even if he didn’t initially want to: thor’s thrusting makes it too difficult for him to concentrate, and he knows he’ll choke if he tries to swallow more than the mouthful he did. That does mean it’s messier than Loki likes, tony striping his face and chest, but it’s also... it’s lovely, in a way loki never wants to admit. Without tony’s cock in his mouth, it’s so easily how audible how each of thor’s thrusts punches a low sound out of him ]

[hm. interesting feeling, watching Tony shudder from orgasm all over Loki's face and watching Loki like it. He's mostly hazy, panting against the skin of Loki's thigh as he keeps up the pace, becoming desperate himself but unwilling to slow down to give Loki or himself any mercy. Jealousy and possessiveness and greedy pleasure. Possessive of them both, Tony looks good wrecked from pleasure like this. And Loki...

He can't collapse until he brings Loki off. So he lets those delicious sounds urge him on, bowing to shift Loki's position again since he doesn't need to be sideways. Depositing him back onto the couch properly, letting him collapse against Tony's chest in a more comfortable position while Thor holds Loki's thighs open. Now that Loki isn't clenching it gives him the room to draw his cock almost completely out on each hard, deep, thrust.]

[relaxed and still coming down from orgasm, Tony settles back into the couch, giving Thor a lidded look of appreciation and acknowledgment when he repositions Loki onto his chest. pushing Loki's hair from his the mess on his face, Tony watches them both in a sort of euphoric study. he probably won't ever really understand what it is between them, and yet in this moment he feels like he can probably accept it]

[ he can’t last like this, nor does he particularly want to; loki’s beyond pride when all he wants is to come. he writhes against tony, letting thor manhandle him as he chases his own pleasure, and ends up coming with a shrill, wordless cry ]

[Thor's ragged voice and breath gush when Loki starts to tremor.]

That's it, there you are. Oh, beautiful. Nnh--

[Loki coming on his cock is all he needed. Thor uses Loki's spent body to chase his own climax and comes buried deep inside him with a strangled-off roar.]