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"I don't think it was Avengers-related." Pepper tries not to wring her hands. "I mean, we might just there and find Tony hungover, but just in case--" It's hard, sometimes, passing for Beta when there's an Omega she cares for so much. She has thought about telling Tony that they're in the same boat, but she has always known that he would run from anyone who tried to claim him, and that she couldn't fuck him without biting him, without bathing in his scent and tying with him ( ... )
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"Looks like it, sir."
"Jesus."
"What are we going to do about it?"
"Do?" He shrugs. "Shit, we have to get them bred. Only thing to do ( ... )
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Steve isn't doing much better, but he still smells sweet and available, and looks up with wide, hungry eyes. Pepper shivers and does her best to adjust the ridiculous tent in her skirt. Fury closes his eye for a moment and Coulson flees the room. "Sir?" Steve whispers, and leans into it when Fury touches his face, surprisingly gentle. "Ohh, pleaseFury lets out a low growl. "Keep it together, soldier. We'll be back ( ... )
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"Mine," she growls in his ear, and presses as deep as she can, feeling her knot starting to swell. Tony squeaks, and she wishes she had thought to put a mirror in front of him, wanting to see the look on his face. And then she's coming, everything blotted out but the feeling of pouring herself into her Omega. He moans and tightens around her, the hard, involuntary lock of a knotted Omega, letting out something that's almost a squeal as she reaches full size inside him, filling him up completely. She growls in contentment, and tips them onto their sides, reaching around to rub Tony's belly as he whimpers, loose and languid except for his grip on her knot.
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"Easy, boy. I'll take care of you."
"Oh, sir..." Steve whimpers, and shyly looks back, all big blue eyes and need and fuck, he's so young. This entire situation is goddamn filthy, but Fury can't really bring himself to mind. He just rubs Steve's back and works him open. It's been a while, and stroking Steve is making Fury realize just how long.
"God," he mutters, "bet this was perfect before the serum, all hot and tight and slick..."
"Bucky said it was good," Steve whispers, shy and breathy.
"Wasn't he a Beta?" Fury asks, knowledgeable fingers searching for just the right spot.
"Yessir." Steve whimpers sharply when Fury presses it at last, and looks over his shoulder again, blushing badly. "H-he put his whole hand inside me, but I... I've never had a knot." He tenses as Fury's fingers slide out. "Please sir, I need it, I need you inside me, I--" He cuts himself off with a loud ( ... )
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"But you fisted me, and I haven't-aaauuhhhn!" His eyes are huge as Natasha gently trails her fingertips around the edges of his dripping hole ( ... )
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