43; Anger Management

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𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮: 𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚. <3

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Thor felt him pressed up against his body before his face had even registered. Those small arms wrapping themselves around him and squeezing softly. Bruce, who had spent the day with Peter and Wade, couldn't help but feel happy.

" You two better get out of my site before I lose my lunch," Loki's voice spilled into the air.

Bruce only smiled at Loki as he pulled away from the hug, and stood on his tippy toes to capture his fiancè's lips. That long kiss felt like they were floating in the clouds. Much needed and curing any doubt.

Thor took the smaller hands in his large ones, and pulled him out of the kitchen. His lips guiding Thor's lovingly. There was a gasp from Bruce who always had trouble breaking a kiss for breath. He followed the God blindly as their kiss deepened, and squeezed Thor's hand as it moved to close the door behind them.

" Thor," Bruce said quietly. That tone in his voice making Thor melt.

The God of thunder, paused, listening quietly to his human fiancè. Softly he closed the door and paused for another moment for Bruce to say something. He said nothing and like magnets they found themselves slipping back into place.

Thor pressed his small body against the door, and dove back down to kiss him all over again. Bruce moved his lips against his loves and his hands moved the comb through golden locks. He kissed Thor until he was light headed, pulling back quickly with heavy breaths. Brown eyes fluttered open to gaze at Thor while he fought to even out little pants.

The God peppered kisses over his jaw, while Bruce caught his breath. His large hands pushed two small wrists up and pinned them against the door. Bruce who needed those lips back against his whimpered quietly.

Lips he felt like he needed more then air. Pulling away from Thor's kiss was the same as taking a fish out of water and watching is flail. Bruce watched as his hand inched from the curve of his hips to the small of his back. He found his hips moving slowly, roll in his hips against Thor's and catching his lips all over again.

" Mmmm," Bruce quietly purred. He could feel the soft grinds against every movement of his hips.

They chased that friction until it wasn't enough. Those soft and begging whines left Bruce and he couldn't help but aid them. Their lips found each other again as Thor carried his Eros to their warm bed.

After prying off the clothes that kept Bruce from his gaze. Loving kisses pressed over his every inch and his hands moved to push him closer. Bruce only whined, needy for the fulfilment only his fiancè could give.

Thor laid him down on his stomach, and guided his hips into a comfortable position. One hand kept his wrists behind his back and the other rubbed loving touches all over his body.

Bruce didn't have a good concept of time, so he couldn't tell you how long they stayed like this.

He had heard the cap of the lube pop open, and he felt Thor softly spread him open. Bruce was already a shaking mess two fingers in, his thighs trembled and his fists clenched while Thor squeezed them in place. The soft pump of fingers and occasional brush against his prostate had forced him to let out quiet moans.

They were music to Thor's ears, listening to his angelic fiancè crying over just his fingers alone.

After undoing his pants, and carefully rubbing the lube over his length, he gently lined Bruce's hips up.

Thor listened to the noises leaving those pretty pink lips as he pressed just a tip in; quiet and desperate for more.

Bruce tried to be patient and he tried to quiet himself down as he spread open for his fiancè. He didn't know he was holding his breath until he felt Thor bottom out.

His little gasps and quiet cries rang through the quiet room with every steady thrust. Bruce could feel tear well in his eyes at every soft brush against his prostate.

" You feel amazing," Thor purred against his skin, in that tone that sent chills through Bruce's being.

Bruce could feel his thighs shaking, taking the slow and agonizing pace he was given. He knew Thor was waiting to see those tears of frustration before he sped up. He was waiting for quiet begs and uncontrollable spasms.

And he got them.

Thor kissed away his tears, and his free hand moved to stroke Bruce's erection. His Eros waiting patiently for praise as pleasure filled up his small body.

" Please," Bruce finally gasped out, a little whine leaving hid lips. So close and still asking for permission.

" Please what?"

" Can I cum please?" He whispered, shaking against the rough thrusts.

The abuse of that spot driving him closer and closer to the edge. He looked dazed. His cheeks were a flushed pink, and his lips had formed a pretty pout. Thor couldn't say no to his previous Eros..

" Yes," He whispered in that low tone.

Bruce could feel the pair of eyes tickling his skin as he gasped. His orgasm came with no mercy, it hit him hard and fast like a truck and left him shaking.

" Such a good boy," Thor cooed as he peppered soft kisses over his rose cheeks.

He could see the way those words affected him, causing his heart to flutter and warmth to travel through his shaking body. Thor came soon after him, whispering praise to his Eros. His angel.

Every bit of love in this moment was soaked up. As Thor pulled out, he gently released the trembling hands. He guided Bruce onto his back and pressed loving kissed over his head, fingers tracing the fresh hickies left behind and got him ready for the aftercare.

They shared a nice shower, where Thor gently stroked soapy curls and held the smaller male close to his large chest. Soft and slow kisses after they both dried each other off and the feeling of the sheets over their naked bodies as they fell fast asleep. Those were the things Thor couldn't forget. Not in 100 years. Not in a 1000.

Pink cheeks, tears welled up in brown eyes and his angelic pout wouldn't leave Thor. He was certain. And even as he slept, the image took over his dreams.

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