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FIC: Berlin Nights - One More NIght - 1/3 (Avengers)
Title: One More Night
Author: alexcat
Fandom: Avengers (MCU)
Type: M/M/F threesome
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: Schmoopy smut
Character(s): Steve Rogers/Tony Stark/Thor
Archive: Ao3, oeam, Alex's story Book
Notes: We visited Berlin in 2017 with my best friends and I fell in love with the city. The places are real and the one unnamed are based on real places that i can't remember the names of!
Summary: Steve, Natasha and Thor go to Berlin to catch bad guys, and they stay to fall in love.
*
In the middle of all the terrible things that were happening, they got word that there were still sales of Chitauri tech happening in Berlin. Sam wasn’t there to help them anymore, but Natasha and Steve had experience with these people. When they got ready to go, Thor was waiting at the Quinjet, axe in hand.
Nat raised an eyebrow. “You sure you want to go?”
“I am bored here and there is little to do. I can wait around to hear if any of my people survived or I can do something. I’ll go with you. I don’t think Stark, Banner or the rabbit need my intellect. I do have brawn though.”
Nat grinned rather wickedly as she looked him up and down. “You do have that,” she said quite happily, Steve thought.
They landed the cloaked plane and had no trouble tracking down the terrorists. They were not the brightest ones they’d ever fought and soon were on their way to lockup and the tech was safely aboard the ship. They were taking it back for Rocket to take a look at.
“So now what do we do?” Thor asked.
“Food. We find food,” Steve said.
“He’s always hungry,” she told Thor, “for one thing or another.”
Steve blushed prettily as only Steve could. Nat never tired of teasing him and he was always fairly good natured about it. He would never be completely comfortable in the modern world.
Thor actually dressed in regular clothes to go out. The jeans were tight in all right places and so was the Iron Man t-shirt he wore.
Steve laughed at the sight of the shirt. “I could’ve found you a Captain America one.”
“This is as close to real muscle as Stark will get,” Thor said with a grin. “He needs me.”
They went to a Turkish barbecue where they cooked their own meats on a little grill at their table. The sauces were delicious and they ate and ate until Nat announced they needed to stop if they wanted to be able to get the jet off the ground.
They’d slept on the jet for two nights and no one was looking forward to another night sleeping in seats.
“Let’s get a couple of rooms and stay here a day or two,” Steve said. “We can get back to Wakanda quickly if they need us.” The Quinjets were certainly a lot faster than conventional planes.
“A day away would be nice,” Nat said and looked at Thor. “What about you?”
“Whatever you decide,” he shrugged. Nat knew he felt unneeded in Wakanda right now.
They had a little money and Nat had a credit card so they found a decent room. Nat got a king bed instead of two rooms, but she was okay with that. More okay than either man knew … yet. She smiled to herself as they got into their room.
Thor was asleep as soon as he hit the bed.
Steve and Nat found other things to do. And they really tried to be quiet.
Actually, Steve really tried to be quiet.
“Shhhh, you’ll wake him,” was what Thor heard Steve say. When he opened his eyes, there were two very naked people in the bed with him. Nat was on top of Steve and they were kissing. He made a noise in his throat.
“Hello, sleepyhead,” Nat purred.
“Shouldn’t you do that in private?” Thor asked.
Nat slipped off Steve and gave Thor a kiss, a long, wet kiss.
“Oh,” was all he answered as he put his arms around her and kissed her back.
Steve watched, still a little shocked, Natasha thought. He didn’t say anything and he didn’t get that little line on his forehead that said he was angry or irritated. She just scooted closer to Thor and hoped Steve would join in.
She was relieved when she felt his lips touch her shoulder and felt his warmth press against her back. She began to unfasten Thor’s jeans, happy to find only Thor and no underwear to fight with underneath. She touched him, making a little sound of contentment when he pushed against her hand.
“You sure about this?” Thor asked, though he didn’t address which one of them he was asking. She said yes and she felt Steve’s nod against her back. She was pretty sure neither of them had done this before. Stark, maybe. These two, no.
Her intention was not just to have them both but to try to get them to touch each other. She loved Steve and she adored Thor, and they needed one another, as much as she needed them. Nat never believed in love until she’d met Steve Rogers and saw what loyalty and love were. Now she could even see it and feel it for others, too.
She also simply liked watching beautiful people together and these two were certainly that. Either way, she was fine with it.
There weren’t any lights on in the room, but the city was bright so they were all bathed in the night light. She rolled onto her back and reached for Steve, kissing him. Thor began to kiss her breasts, nuzzling them with his beard just enough to tickle her. She reached a hand up to touch his back, to encourage him. Thor moved up to kiss her, too. It was always a little awkward but even she felt the electricity when his tongue touched Steve’s. She actually held her breath for a moment.
She watched as they stopped kissing her and kissed one another. Steve made one of those little animal noises he made sometimes. They both stopped and looked at her, as if embarrassed that they’d neglected her for a minute.
“We’ve got all night.”
Thor kissed Steve again, reaching across to touch his face as he did. She wiggled out from between them and to the foot of the bed. Steve lay back and pulled Thor with him. She moved up to the other side of Steve and lay down against his side. She watched as Thor rubbed himself against Steve’s hip, wondering if either of them would touch the other freely.
She felt no constraints as she ran her hand down Steve’s belly to touch him, to stroke him. She was a little surprised when he turned his body toward Thor, pressing himself and her hand against Thor. The sound the Asgardian made could only be described as a growl as he pushed Steve back onto his back and moved on top of him. Her hand was still between them but Thor had moved it out the way as both of them had begun to thrust against one another.
Thor lifted his hips long enough to reach between them and take both of them in his own hand.
Nat stayed close to Steve, reaching out to stroke Thor’s shoulder. Thor paused in his kisses to kiss Steve’s face, his eyelids, to nuzzle his face against Steve’s. This tenderness wasn’t something she’d expected. He whispered something she couldn’t quite hear and Steve nodded. She was again surprised when Thor moved off of Steve and made his way down, down to take Steve into his mouth.
Steve was undone rather quickly by Thor’s hand and his mouth. Nat held Steve, kissing him, whispering to him as Thor swallowed until there was nothing left. He got up on his knees and moved Nat on top of Steve, spreading Steve’s legs so he could fit between them and he quickly sank into her, doggy style, holding her hips tight as she looked down into Steve’s face.
“Our lover is quite wicked,” she moaned as Thor rocked her. She rubbed against Steve beneath her with each of Thor’s thrusts. Steve kissed her and whispered sweet little things as she cried out in pleasure followed by Thor moments later.
They all collapsed in a heap, sweaty, exhausted…
*
When morning came, they found themselves at the coffee shop that Steve and Nat had frequented when they’d stayed in Berlin while in exile.
Thor had been quiet since they’d gotten up. Nat sat close to him, between him and Steve. She squeezed his hand.
“Are you all right?” She asked when Steve went to the restroom.
He nodded. “I think I might have done more than I should have.”
“That isn’t true. We wanted you with us. I wanted you with us.”
“Rogers?”
“Did he seem to be the least bit reluctant to you?”
Thor actually turned pink. “No. I – he didn’t.”
She kissed his cheek about the time Steve came out of the shop. He put a hand on Thor’s shoulder and squeezed it gently. “Shall we stay one more night?” Steve asked as he sat down.
Author: alexcat
Fandom: Avengers (MCU)
Type: M/M/F threesome
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: Schmoopy smut
Character(s): Steve Rogers/Tony Stark/Thor
Archive: Ao3, oeam, Alex's story Book
Notes: We visited Berlin in 2017 with my best friends and I fell in love with the city. The places are real and the one unnamed are based on real places that i can't remember the names of!
Summary: Steve, Natasha and Thor go to Berlin to catch bad guys, and they stay to fall in love.
*
In the middle of all the terrible things that were happening, they got word that there were still sales of Chitauri tech happening in Berlin. Sam wasn’t there to help them anymore, but Natasha and Steve had experience with these people. When they got ready to go, Thor was waiting at the Quinjet, axe in hand.
Nat raised an eyebrow. “You sure you want to go?”
“I am bored here and there is little to do. I can wait around to hear if any of my people survived or I can do something. I’ll go with you. I don’t think Stark, Banner or the rabbit need my intellect. I do have brawn though.”
Nat grinned rather wickedly as she looked him up and down. “You do have that,” she said quite happily, Steve thought.
They landed the cloaked plane and had no trouble tracking down the terrorists. They were not the brightest ones they’d ever fought and soon were on their way to lockup and the tech was safely aboard the ship. They were taking it back for Rocket to take a look at.
“So now what do we do?” Thor asked.
“Food. We find food,” Steve said.
“He’s always hungry,” she told Thor, “for one thing or another.”
Steve blushed prettily as only Steve could. Nat never tired of teasing him and he was always fairly good natured about it. He would never be completely comfortable in the modern world.
Thor actually dressed in regular clothes to go out. The jeans were tight in all right places and so was the Iron Man t-shirt he wore.
Steve laughed at the sight of the shirt. “I could’ve found you a Captain America one.”
“This is as close to real muscle as Stark will get,” Thor said with a grin. “He needs me.”
They went to a Turkish barbecue where they cooked their own meats on a little grill at their table. The sauces were delicious and they ate and ate until Nat announced they needed to stop if they wanted to be able to get the jet off the ground.
They’d slept on the jet for two nights and no one was looking forward to another night sleeping in seats.
“Let’s get a couple of rooms and stay here a day or two,” Steve said. “We can get back to Wakanda quickly if they need us.” The Quinjets were certainly a lot faster than conventional planes.
“A day away would be nice,” Nat said and looked at Thor. “What about you?”
“Whatever you decide,” he shrugged. Nat knew he felt unneeded in Wakanda right now.
They had a little money and Nat had a credit card so they found a decent room. Nat got a king bed instead of two rooms, but she was okay with that. More okay than either man knew … yet. She smiled to herself as they got into their room.
Thor was asleep as soon as he hit the bed.
Steve and Nat found other things to do. And they really tried to be quiet.
Actually, Steve really tried to be quiet.
“Shhhh, you’ll wake him,” was what Thor heard Steve say. When he opened his eyes, there were two very naked people in the bed with him. Nat was on top of Steve and they were kissing. He made a noise in his throat.
“Hello, sleepyhead,” Nat purred.
“Shouldn’t you do that in private?” Thor asked.
Nat slipped off Steve and gave Thor a kiss, a long, wet kiss.
“Oh,” was all he answered as he put his arms around her and kissed her back.
Steve watched, still a little shocked, Natasha thought. He didn’t say anything and he didn’t get that little line on his forehead that said he was angry or irritated. She just scooted closer to Thor and hoped Steve would join in.
She was relieved when she felt his lips touch her shoulder and felt his warmth press against her back. She began to unfasten Thor’s jeans, happy to find only Thor and no underwear to fight with underneath. She touched him, making a little sound of contentment when he pushed against her hand.
“You sure about this?” Thor asked, though he didn’t address which one of them he was asking. She said yes and she felt Steve’s nod against her back. She was pretty sure neither of them had done this before. Stark, maybe. These two, no.
Her intention was not just to have them both but to try to get them to touch each other. She loved Steve and she adored Thor, and they needed one another, as much as she needed them. Nat never believed in love until she’d met Steve Rogers and saw what loyalty and love were. Now she could even see it and feel it for others, too.
She also simply liked watching beautiful people together and these two were certainly that. Either way, she was fine with it.
There weren’t any lights on in the room, but the city was bright so they were all bathed in the night light. She rolled onto her back and reached for Steve, kissing him. Thor began to kiss her breasts, nuzzling them with his beard just enough to tickle her. She reached a hand up to touch his back, to encourage him. Thor moved up to kiss her, too. It was always a little awkward but even she felt the electricity when his tongue touched Steve’s. She actually held her breath for a moment.
She watched as they stopped kissing her and kissed one another. Steve made one of those little animal noises he made sometimes. They both stopped and looked at her, as if embarrassed that they’d neglected her for a minute.
“We’ve got all night.”
Thor kissed Steve again, reaching across to touch his face as he did. She wiggled out from between them and to the foot of the bed. Steve lay back and pulled Thor with him. She moved up to the other side of Steve and lay down against his side. She watched as Thor rubbed himself against Steve’s hip, wondering if either of them would touch the other freely.
She felt no constraints as she ran her hand down Steve’s belly to touch him, to stroke him. She was a little surprised when he turned his body toward Thor, pressing himself and her hand against Thor. The sound the Asgardian made could only be described as a growl as he pushed Steve back onto his back and moved on top of him. Her hand was still between them but Thor had moved it out the way as both of them had begun to thrust against one another.
Thor lifted his hips long enough to reach between them and take both of them in his own hand.
Nat stayed close to Steve, reaching out to stroke Thor’s shoulder. Thor paused in his kisses to kiss Steve’s face, his eyelids, to nuzzle his face against Steve’s. This tenderness wasn’t something she’d expected. He whispered something she couldn’t quite hear and Steve nodded. She was again surprised when Thor moved off of Steve and made his way down, down to take Steve into his mouth.
Steve was undone rather quickly by Thor’s hand and his mouth. Nat held Steve, kissing him, whispering to him as Thor swallowed until there was nothing left. He got up on his knees and moved Nat on top of Steve, spreading Steve’s legs so he could fit between them and he quickly sank into her, doggy style, holding her hips tight as she looked down into Steve’s face.
“Our lover is quite wicked,” she moaned as Thor rocked her. She rubbed against Steve beneath her with each of Thor’s thrusts. Steve kissed her and whispered sweet little things as she cried out in pleasure followed by Thor moments later.
They all collapsed in a heap, sweaty, exhausted…
*
When morning came, they found themselves at the coffee shop that Steve and Nat had frequented when they’d stayed in Berlin while in exile.
Thor had been quiet since they’d gotten up. Nat sat close to him, between him and Steve. She squeezed his hand.
“Are you all right?” She asked when Steve went to the restroom.
He nodded. “I think I might have done more than I should have.”
“That isn’t true. We wanted you with us. I wanted you with us.”
“Rogers?”
“Did he seem to be the least bit reluctant to you?”
Thor actually turned pink. “No. I – he didn’t.”
She kissed his cheek about the time Steve came out of the shop. He put a hand on Thor’s shoulder and squeezed it gently. “Shall we stay one more night?” Steve asked as he sat down.