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2022-01-09
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2022-09-05
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I Can Do This All Day

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Summary:

Last month Steve was selling his art out of his one bedroom apartment and now he's sitting on a throne made of gold, on another planet, and getting fucked within an inch of his life by his husband who is an actual god.

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Many thanks to Ann for help with the words.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: The Art

Chapter Text

Steve and Thor are in a kinky relationship and get married on Earth.

Thor brings Steve home to meet his parents and Steve is abruptly made aware of Asgardian customs for when a royal takes a contracted lover.

Thor assures Steve he doesn't need to complete the more public aspects of the tradition.

Steve stubborn as ever tells Thor he "can do this all day."

Thor, delighted by husbands stubborn spirit, threatens to take him up on that.

Last month Steve was selling his art out of his one bedroom apartment and now he's sitting on a throne made of gold, on another planet, getting fucked with in an inch of his life by his husband who is an actual god.

"You blush so pretty for me little one."

Steve is so turned on he doesn't even know if he cares anymore.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2: The Fic

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Notes:

TheUltimateUndesirable: I can’t believe I was allowed the opportunity to write for this piece of art by Call_Me_Kayyyyy. Hopefully it does the picture justice, but I just could not help imagining the thought behind Steve during it. Therefore I wrote it LOL It is very well one of the top two kinkiest scenes I’ve ever written! Which says a lot.

Happy orgasms to all! <3 Hope you enjoy both the art and story *fingers crossed*

ThunderShield Bingo: Creampies
MCU Kink Bingo: B4 - position reverse cowboy/cowgirl

Chapter Text

  Life can apparently change for the better quickly. Somewhere Steve knew this, but he never expected it to be a possibility for him. Last month he’d been selling his art out of his sad little one-bedroom apartment in Brooklyn. Yet now here he is sitting on a throne made of literal gold on another planet getting fucked within an inch of his life by his new husband that actually turned out to be a god. It’s a bit much to wrap his head around if he’s being honest. Then again, it’s a bit difficult to think at all with a thick cock stuffing you full, every piece of your body lighting up with each bounce back down onto it. 

  Moaning around the gag in his mouth Steve still felt a little flush of shame as his body tried to naturally pull against his metal restraints, hungry for the right angle and touches that could tip him over the edge. He had to actively remind himself every few seconds that that was not what he wanted. After all he’d told Thor he could do this all day long. Coming after hardly fifteen minutes, only five of which had involved actually sitting on his cock, kind of defeated that statement. In his defense the Prince was so big though, constantly pressing against his prostate. If he hadn’t had a size kink before, he sure as hell did now. 

   “You’re doing too good little one,” Thor whispered in his ear, fingers dusting over the piercings along the base of his cock which lit the area up with sensations again resulting in being able to feel his slit literally leaking. “Look how beautiful he is, just willing to be used for me like any other commoner that would beg for the opportunity. You think he’s innocent, but…” 

   Whimpering as his words towards the crowd trailed off, Steve decided shame was not the right word to use. He wasn’t ashamed to be Thor’s husband or being shown off in his honor. No matter how unorthodox their relationship may have started, there wasn’t actual shame behind it. 

   The start of their relationship had mostly been his doing anyways by tempting the kind, ideal stud of a man into his bed as another form of payment than just the money. Payment that had left him pinned down happily choking on ecstasy for a solid month. There had been no fighting it. Literally or figuratively, even if he’d wanted too. Which was kind of the point and mindset that led to the use of restraints during only round two that same night. 

  Steve wasn’t sure how many kinks existed, but at this point he was fairly sure they had covered most of them. Definitely the basics. He’d been tied up, had his ass spanked, been endlessly denied orgasms and they’d even thrown in some playful choking a few times. Thor was happy to indulge him in whatever he wanted. That openness without the lack of judgment was something he loved about him. 

  So far each moment in the relationship between them, even outside of the sex, had been the best thing Steve had ever experienced. A factor that had him jumping on the opportunity to marry the man when he’d offered. Was it reckless? Maybe. Did he care? Not really. 

  Still despite all of their kinky explorations, public borderline humiliation was new for him. Thor seemed well accustomed to the activity though. So when he also took into account it was the man’s longtime friends watching who’d probably seen more before? Well Steve was glad he hadn’t exactly gotten to know them personally yet. A traitorous part of his mind wondered if he’d actually want to do this again after being properly introduced. 

  The throb of his cock at the idea paired with a spark of pleasure as the swollen head was tugged by his piercing, told him he definitely would. He would do anything Thor wanted, even if the man thought he couldn’t. Proving people wrong was kind of his thing anyways. This time he just had the bonus of getting true pleasure from it as well as being treated like a treasure afterwards. 

  Upon learning of the royal Asgardian custom that when one usually takes a lover the man had insisted, they didn’t need to complete the more public aspects of the traditions. Actually he’d seemed quite irritated that the other Prince, his brother, had mentioned it all. Loki on the other hand had looked absolutely delighted in his annoyance if the smirk on his face was anything to go by, while their parents just appeared tired at the childlike behavior unfolding before them. 

  Taking everyone by surprise Steve had quickly agreed to partaking in the tradition though. If he was to be a member of the royal family now, a part of Asgard, then he would partake in their customs. That had been the end of that, and despite Thor’s continued insistence they didn’t have to, he could tell the man was a bit excited in the end. The teasing promise to take him up on it merely earned his husband an indifferent shrug to which he had beamed at. 

  “You blush so cute for them little one,” Thor rumbled lowly in his ear, hot breath tickling his ear and Steve could hear the happiness without seeing it. “Look at them.” 

  Thor didn’t actually give a choice in the matter, grabbing his jaw and turning his face back down to meet the crowd. Everyone had their eyes glued to them, watching him be used entirely in the most literal way possible completely at his husband's mercy. It made his cock hurt in the best way. If he whined loudly about it in pleasure? Well that was something for him to think about later. 

   Exhaling, feeling a little dizzy from being able to pant for fresh air, Steve knew if it hadn’t been for the cock ring he would have already come. It was so intense and just so much. Every cell of his being was finally heated, leaving him with an unsatisfying pulse that he was unable to do anything about as Thor shoved him back down onto his length. The strength behind the movement grew to the point he nearly lost the little footing he had on the edge of the throne. His husband was so strong and personally he had already broken out in a sweat of need. 

   Listening to the metal on his body jingle, Steve tried to focus on that instead of the building pressure within it. He currently wore a lot of jewelry. A debatable term to those back on earth considering the majority of it was shackles and chains as well as a literal collar all connected, keeping him with the inability to move hardly at all on his own. It was perfect though in his opinion, leaving him feeling proud as well as beautiful. Granted all his previous platinum or silver piercing pieces had been swapped for Asgardian gold to match everything. 

   Steve outright mewled as his left nipple was roughly rubbed on. Deliberately or by accident he didn’t know. The answer was probably in whatever Thor had laughed next, but they were still new making it somewhere being painful and highly sensitive. Enough so that he squirmed on the stiff length inside him, clenching around it to ground himself. Which didn’t work because he only ended up being fucked even harder until he choked on a cry that couldn’t escape the gag.

   Out of all of it Steve found his husband coming inside him the most blood pumping moment of all. He held his hips in place on his lap, allowing him to thrust up into his heat without any focus besides simply taking his own pleasure. He practically wept, feeling the warmth flooding his channel as an angry heartbeat throbbed through his groin. 

   Steve’s eyes prickled with tears from denial, and he felt his face flaming red knowing everyone was seeing how stretched his hole. It was loose from the assault, and encouragement for more which allowed his husband's pleasure to slip out of his body with every drive of his cock back inside. The loud squish of liquid only intensified the longer Thor continued to fuck him, milking every last drop out of himself until he finally slowed to a lazy pace which hardly counted as moving. His body protested the gentleness. 

   When his husband quit moving entirely, even stopping his lazy rocking that was keeping him as satisfied as he could be in the moment, Steve tried to turn around despite knowing he couldn’t. If he wasn’t gagged, he would have actually said what the fuck, demanding he continue. Usually he wasn’t as moody about denial, but he had a feeling that had something to do with the new setting. However, his balls and cock head hurt while his nipples ached with him in tears waiting for his own release. His husband simply laughed at his noises of protest though, jostling the waning erection still inside him. 

  “Listen to him whine for more,” Thor said to the crowd cheerfully, ignoring him aside from brushing the wetness off one of his cheeks and the crowd laughed in agreement. 

   A few conversations actually occurred, but Steve literally couldn’t focus on anything besides the hot cock in his ass. Despite how much had leaked out he could still feel the warmth of come pooled inside him since he hadn’t withdrawn completely. Not to mention his prostate was practically pulsing against the hardness pressing against it, as if it could rub itself to completion and his balls pulled up with pointless hope. Curse Thor and his absurd godly ability to stay erect past a single orgasm. 

  “You said all night long,” Thor was suddenly whispering in his ear, low enough no one could hear them. “If you don’t want to love, just pinch me. Technically I only need to claim you once.”  

    Despite being given an out, Steve’s nostrils flared at the challenge, and he turned his head away with a rough exhale of regaining himself. Even if not said it was there. Implied. Whether Thor meant it to be or not. He was a stubborn asshole, and he was going to live up to his words. All day long or until his cock exploded against his will, whichever happened first. 

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