With every small touch, it was like electricity shooting through him. For a few moments it overwhelmed him completely, lost on the waves that washed over him. That alone should have been concerning. With all that was happening he shouldn't have been able to lose himself in such a way. Not without fighting against it, and yet he surrendered willingly and easily. His hands explored Steve's shoulders and back, more idle movements than anything with purpose.
It didn't help matters that each touch pulse through him in ways that he could nearly see. All eventually pooling between his legs. An arousal that was both familiar and strange, making him all too aware of how much his body had changed. He'd started to think of trying to find the will to move, just so he could push Steve lower. If those lips were so powerful on his neck and nipples, the would be mind-blowing further down.
But before he could work out how to make that happen, they were moving. He shifted with Steve's tug at his arm, his idle desires vanishing as he braced his arms out the couch. He could show Steve what it felt like. With their hips pressed together, he leaned down to let his lips drag over the other's delicate throat. This was no act of pure instinct, there was experience behind those lips, finding just the right spot to let his teeth gently graze the skin. Knowing just when to move further down, leaving small kisses in his wake. Drawing slow, teasing circles with his tongue. Slower still when he came to Steve's nipple.
Steve has his legs loosely weaved around Thor's, keeps tangling their limbs together not by design but by a pure carnal necessity, aftereffects of the popsicle resulting in a need to maximize contact with Thor. It's a similar effect to the arousal itself, though Steve has never let anyone touch him like this before; he'd had an inkling of what he'd been missing but his imagination hadn't been comprehensive enough.
He cards a hand through Thor's shorn locks and pulls at the root, head thrown back from heavy breathing. "Thor--" he calls, though his voice gets pulled tight like a string about to snap as he grabs for any part of him that might keep Steve steady.
His body grows impossibly hot, fire uncoiling from deep below his stomach and spreading to all around his body. So naturally his concern leads him to slip a hand into Thor's waistband, meaning to help him slip off his pants but mostly just getting distracted with a good handful of ass instead. Without meaning to, he softly whispers, "nice."
[There’s a dull thud against the front door followed by giggling and the fumbling for keys.]
Unless you want me to break the door down...
[Skye manages to finally unlock the door except when she goes to turn it, it’s stilled locked. She doesn’t remember locking the deadbolt, but she’s too distracted by Bucky grabbing her ass to care. Finally getting it unlocked she turns the handle and pushes it open, stumbling blindly back into the hallway as her lips find Bucky’s again. She’s about to lead Bucky up the stairs when she hears voices to her right and turns to see...]
Uh...
[Weird things have happened here, even in her own home. But two topless women on her couch that weren’t her and Clara....? How the hell is she even supposed to respond to this. Also. How the hell did they get inside?]
[ Bucky stumbles in after her. He hasn't been able to keep his hands off of her since they left the rink. He'd barely been able to get his skates off and his messy bun is in danger of losing bits of hair.
It's hard not to feel giddy, though, because he hasn't been close to anyone like this in so long. He feels so good, like he's finally remembering how to let himself relax a little again.
He's laughing and kissing Skye and then he realizes that they're not alone. In Skye's house. ]
Ladies?
[ Can anyone really blame him for looking, though? ]
A shudder ran through Thor as Steve's hands slid into his pants. It was a strange sensation, wanting so much more but not want to stop what he was currently doing. Lavishing attention about Steve's body, feeling him move and breathe beneath him. The touch of skin alone satisfying something deep inside him that yet cried out out for more.
The sounds of voices outside the door were a distant concern. It wasn't until those voices were in the room that he managed to pull himself out of the sensory overload enough to lift his head. Only he turned the wrong way, still not fully accustomed to the fact that he only had one eye. So he twisted the other way, a bit more awkward, pushing against the back of the couch to see who was in the room with them.
"SKYE!" He shouted, his broad smile somehow unchanged on his more feminine face. He turned back to Steve, having not moved to allow him to get up. "Rogers, this is my new friend Skye. She works--worked for SHIELD!" As if that were in any way important to anyone present.
As if Thor needed to let Steve up. Upon people entering, he immediately jerks his hand out of Thor's pants and tries to scramble around, ends up mostly toppling to the floor because Asgardians weigh a lot and Steve isn't really trying very hard to push him off. His hair's a mess, one hand furiously trying to comb through it, other precariously covering his breasts with Thor's harness. As soon as Thor introduces him, he slots his face into his friend's shoulder in a vain attempt to hide the blush creeping over his entire face and chest area.
Biting his lip, he looks back at the two who have popped in on them, and despite having slightly more feminine features and looking like he got his face pummeled into a freshly-painted Bifrost, he looks very facially similar to how he did before. With a half-exasperated lazy salute, he acknowledges the two who have just entered. "Skye." Pause. "Buck."
"Didn't know you had roommates," he says, awkwardly.
[A hand goes flying to her mouth as her eyes widen when she realizes who these two are, even if she doesn’t understand how it happened.]
Holy shi-!
[Doubling over in a fit of laughter, Skye keeps a hand on Bucky so she doesn’t actually fall over. The God of Thunder and Captain America are women, topless, and making out on the couch. Wobbling on her skates, Skye lands on her ass on the first step, unable to control her laughter to the point that tears are rolling down her cheeks.]
Didn’t know you had boobs.
[Skye chokes out between laughs, bringing a hand up to wipe away the tears.]
[ Bucky is drunk enough that he has to take a moment to work through some mental gymnastics to catch up. Steve has boobs? Thor? Also boobs... making out...
He squints at Steve's chest, then looks down at his own bare chest, cupping a pec with his free hand.
Nope. His aren't boobs. ]
Is this a hallucination? Am I high?
[ Who knows what was in those fucking jello shots? He should really know better by now... ]
Steve hiding his face was somewhat lost on Thor, but puts an arm around him anyway. Partially out of want to get back to what they'd been doing. Why should a little company interrupt something so...blissful?
He pointed a finger at them, and needed a moment for his brain to catch up on what he wanted to say. So he made the gesture again so it was better timed. "Don't." Then he had to scramble to find the words a second time. "Take the red capsules."
As if that explained everything. He turned back to Steve, pushing him back just slightly, enough to cup both of his hands around the other's face. He looked like he might say something, but seeing Steve's flustered face chased off anything he might have said. Instead, he just leaned down and gently kissed him on the lips.
[Skye has been here for almost a year at this point, but this is the first time she’s actually received anything in her blessings basket. Seeing the cartridges for her ICER in there was a good way to start the day, considering he was running seriously low. There was a dress folded up below it, one she hasn’t worn very often. Lifting it out of the basket, Skye hears something crash to the floor and looks down just as a mist starts crawling upwards.
It doesn’t burn her throat or eyes, but soon it becomes apparent that something is wrong. Slowly her body becomes encased in goo like substance and she doesn’t even have time to scream out in a panic before her mouth is covered. Everything is dark and she can’t move her body. Much to her relief, whatever this substance is starts to crack, first her hand becomes free again. Hearing the hardened substance hit the floor little by little, Skye’s body begins to feel fuzzy, almost like it’s buzzing. Not being able to breathe just yet as her face is still covered, panic really sets in.
The next moment she can feel the ground beneath her start to shake and suddenly any left over pieces on her body are shoot away from her body like a bullet being fired. Her lamp shatters and the shaking only intensifies.]
Thor?!
[She starts to move towards her bedroom door and dodges her nightstand as it explodes. Up until now she thought it was an earthquakes, but earthquakes didn’t do that. The buzzing feeling only heightens to the point that it feels like her head is about explode, and just as her hand reaches the doorknob she collapses. Oddly enough the quakes stop abruptly, and if Thor does find her in her room, he’ll see her on the floor with blood trickling from her nose onto the floor.]
[ Since getting his new bed, Thor had been finally getting proper rest. Which meant he'd gone back to being dead to the world for a long stretch. But he wasn't so out of it that he slept through...well, earthquakes.
He was only half awake when he summoned his axe to his hand, not realizing the cause until he got to his feet and felt the floor shaking beneath him. That was enough to shaking off the remaining sleep and move into action. He was already heading for Skye's room when he heard his name, and then....it suddenly stopped.
Leaving his axe aside, he rushed to Skye's room to see it had been hit far harder than his. ]
SKYE!
[ He rushed to her side, dropping to a knee to make sure she was still alive. ]
[Skye’s initial response is a groan as she lifts a hand to her face, her head hurts and it takes her a moment to remember what happened. When she does she all but shoots into an upright position on the floor as her eyes fly open, taking in the damage her room has taken as a result of whatever the hell just happened. Turning her head to look up at Thor, Skye’s clearly trying to put together what could’ve caused this weird explosion.]
[Okay, maybe laying down wasn’t a bad idea right now. Her head is still spinning and it doesn’t help her in trying to deal with what the hell just happened. How the hell does she even begin to explain what happened to Thor when she’s not even sure of the situation herself?]
I don’t know.
[It’s an honest answer as she tries to replay what went down in her head.]
I finally got some stuff in my basket, and some weird looking crystal fell out of it.
[Will she just sound insane with what happened next or will Thor believe her? Even to her it seems pretty crazy, even with everything this place has shown her so far.]
This weird mist came out of it and encased my whole body in some weird substance that made it impossible to move in. It happened so fast.
[And saying it out loud is really making it all sink in that maybe it’s done something to her. As if suddenly having Wanda’s powers last month wasn’t enough. She can feel the buzzing in her body growing again, and the last time that happened...
The painting above her bed begins to shake violently, and this time she sits up regardless of whether Thor tries to push her back down. This just confirms what she fears.]
[ She may have thought it sounded crazy, but it made Thor stop dead. He'd never seen it himself, and had only heard stories. He wouldn't have even recognized it if not for Sif telling him of the Kree being interested in Earth again. But how was it possible? The altered humans that the Kree had created were ages ago.
When she sits up, he still keeps a hand on her shoulder, now more to steady her. ]
This substance, did any of it remain?
[ It had to be something else. It just had to be. ]
[Watching Thor’s expression shift as if he might know what’s going on here, the shaking slows to a stop.]
I don’t know.
[She can remember hearing things explode, but she’s not sure if it’s from whatever that stuff ricocheting or something else. Getting to her feet, Skye uses the back of her hand to wipe underneath her nose and pulls it away to see blood. That couldn’t be good...
Seeing the destruction in full makes her feel sick to her stomach. What the hell kind of power was this and how was it at all useful? Spotting some of the hardened substance on the ground, Skye reaches down to pick it up and briefly looks it over before handing it to Thor.]
It was this, but a lot more of it. At first it was a liquid, but it hardened really quickly.
[ Thor stayed with her, ready to catch her if she was unsteady or lost her balance.
But when she finally handed him the piece of the shell, it seemed he forgot she was there entirely. He inspected it, knowing full well what it was, but trying to find proof to the contrary. It broke his heart to know that Skye was tangled up in something so cruel. It meant she was in for a very difficult time, given what Sif had told him.
He dropped the item back to the floor. He could tell her the truth of it later. ]
We should move downstairs. Perhaps have a drink. [ Wait, she's more or less human. ] Of water.
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Date: 2019-05-25 11:26 pm (UTC)With every small touch, it was like electricity shooting through him. For a few moments it overwhelmed him completely, lost on the waves that washed over him. That alone should have been concerning. With all that was happening he shouldn't have been able to lose himself in such a way. Not without fighting against it, and yet he surrendered willingly and easily. His hands explored Steve's shoulders and back, more idle movements than anything with purpose.
It didn't help matters that each touch pulse through him in ways that he could nearly see. All eventually pooling between his legs. An arousal that was both familiar and strange, making him all too aware of how much his body had changed. He'd started to think of trying to find the will to move, just so he could push Steve lower. If those lips were so powerful on his neck and nipples, the would be mind-blowing further down.
But before he could work out how to make that happen, they were moving. He shifted with Steve's tug at his arm, his idle desires vanishing as he braced his arms out the couch. He could show Steve what it felt like. With their hips pressed together, he leaned down to let his lips drag over the other's delicate throat. This was no act of pure instinct, there was experience behind those lips, finding just the right spot to let his teeth gently graze the skin. Knowing just when to move further down, leaving small kisses in his wake. Drawing slow, teasing circles with his tongue. Slower still when he came to Steve's nipple.
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Date: 2019-05-26 02:56 am (UTC)He cards a hand through Thor's shorn locks and pulls at the root, head thrown back from heavy breathing. "Thor--" he calls, though his voice gets pulled tight like a string about to snap as he grabs for any part of him that might keep Steve steady.
His body grows impossibly hot, fire uncoiling from deep below his stomach and spreading to all around his body. So naturally his concern leads him to slip a hand into Thor's waistband, meaning to help him slip off his pants but mostly just getting distracted with a good handful of ass instead. Without meaning to, he softly whispers, "nice."
Is this real life?
Date: 2019-05-26 03:20 am (UTC)Unless you want me to break the door down...
[Skye manages to finally unlock the door except when she goes to turn it, it’s stilled locked. She doesn’t remember locking the deadbolt, but she’s too distracted by Bucky grabbing her ass to care. Finally getting it unlocked she turns the handle and pushes it open, stumbling blindly back into the hallway as her lips find Bucky’s again. She’s about to lead Bucky up the stairs when she hears voices to her right and turns to see...]
Uh...
[Weird things have happened here, even in her own home. But two topless women on her couch that weren’t her and Clara....? How the hell is she even supposed to respond to this. Also. How the hell did they get inside?]
Is this just fantasy?
Date: 2019-05-26 03:38 am (UTC)It's hard not to feel giddy, though, because he hasn't been close to anyone like this in so long. He feels so good, like he's finally remembering how to let himself relax a little again.
He's laughing and kissing Skye and then he realizes that they're not alone. In Skye's house. ]
Ladies?
[ Can anyone really blame him for looking, though? ]
Caught in a landslide?
Date: 2019-05-26 03:47 am (UTC)The sounds of voices outside the door were a distant concern. It wasn't until those voices were in the room that he managed to pull himself out of the sensory overload enough to lift his head. Only he turned the wrong way, still not fully accustomed to the fact that he only had one eye. So he twisted the other way, a bit more awkward, pushing against the back of the couch to see who was in the room with them.
"SKYE!" He shouted, his broad smile somehow unchanged on his more feminine face. He turned back to Steve, having not moved to allow him to get up. "Rogers, this is my new friend Skye. She works--worked for SHIELD!" As if that were in any way important to anyone present.
NO ESCAPE FROM REALITY...
Date: 2019-05-26 04:07 am (UTC)Biting his lip, he looks back at the two who have popped in on them, and despite having slightly more feminine features and looking like he got his face pummeled into a freshly-painted Bifrost, he looks very facially similar to how he did before. With a half-exasperated lazy salute, he acknowledges the two who have just entered. "Skye." Pause. "Buck."
"Didn't know you had roommates," he says, awkwardly.
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Date: 2019-05-26 04:15 am (UTC)Holy shi-!
[Doubling over in a fit of laughter, Skye keeps a hand on Bucky so she doesn’t actually fall over. The God of Thunder and Captain America are women, topless, and making out on the couch. Wobbling on her skates, Skye lands on her ass on the first step, unable to control her laughter to the point that tears are rolling down her cheeks.]
Didn’t know you had boobs.
[Skye chokes out between laughs, bringing a hand up to wipe away the tears.]
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Date: 2019-05-26 04:22 am (UTC)He squints at Steve's chest, then looks down at his own bare chest, cupping a pec with his free hand.
Nope. His aren't boobs. ]
Is this a hallucination? Am I high?
[ Who knows what was in those fucking jello shots? He should really know better by now... ]
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Date: 2019-05-26 04:29 am (UTC)He pointed a finger at them, and needed a moment for his brain to catch up on what he wanted to say. So he made the gesture again so it was better timed. "Don't." Then he had to scramble to find the words a second time. "Take the red capsules."
As if that explained everything. He turned back to Steve, pushing him back just slightly, enough to cup both of his hands around the other's face. He looked like he might say something, but seeing Steve's flustered face chased off anything he might have said. Instead, he just leaned down and gently kissed him on the lips.
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Date: 2019-06-11 08:28 pm (UTC)2/?
Date: 2019-06-12 02:25 am (UTC)3/?
Date: 2019-06-12 02:25 am (UTC)4/?
Date: 2019-06-12 02:26 am (UTC)Unless you’re at Steves.
Kidding. Maybe. Just text me that you’re ok.
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Date: 2019-06-12 02:30 am (UTC)6/?
Date: 2019-06-12 02:32 am (UTC)Well now it’s full blown freaking out.
This happened to Bucky too before.
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Date: 2019-06-12 02:33 am (UTC)8/?
Date: 2019-06-12 02:34 am (UTC)9/?
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Date: 2019-06-12 08:55 pm (UTC)It doesn’t burn her throat or eyes, but soon it becomes apparent that something is wrong. Slowly her body becomes encased in goo like substance and she doesn’t even have time to scream out in a panic before her mouth is covered. Everything is dark and she can’t move her body. Much to her relief, whatever this substance is starts to crack, first her hand becomes free again. Hearing the hardened substance hit the floor little by little, Skye’s body begins to feel fuzzy, almost like it’s buzzing. Not being able to breathe just yet as her face is still covered, panic really sets in.
The next moment she can feel the ground beneath her start to shake and suddenly any left over pieces on her body are shoot away from her body like a bullet being fired. Her lamp shatters and the shaking only intensifies.]
Thor?!
[She starts to move towards her bedroom door and dodges her nightstand as it explodes. Up until now she thought it was an earthquakes, but earthquakes didn’t do that. The buzzing feeling only heightens to the point that it feels like her head is about explode, and just as her hand reaches the doorknob she collapses. Oddly enough the quakes stop abruptly, and if Thor does find her in her room, he’ll see her on the floor with blood trickling from her nose onto the floor.]
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Date: 2019-06-12 09:56 pm (UTC)He was only half awake when he summoned his axe to his hand, not realizing the cause until he got to his feet and felt the floor shaking beneath him. That was enough to shaking off the remaining sleep and move into action. He was already heading for Skye's room when he heard his name, and then....it suddenly stopped.
Leaving his axe aside, he rushed to Skye's room to see it had been hit far harder than his. ]
SKYE!
[ He rushed to her side, dropping to a knee to make sure she was still alive. ]
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Date: 2019-06-12 11:05 pm (UTC)Are you okay?
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Date: 2019-06-16 04:18 am (UTC)I am fine. What happened in here?
[ It looked like a bomb had gone off in her room. Whatever had happened, this was the center of it. ]
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Date: 2019-06-16 07:01 pm (UTC)I don’t know.
[It’s an honest answer as she tries to replay what went down in her head.]
I finally got some stuff in my basket, and some weird looking crystal fell out of it.
[Will she just sound insane with what happened next or will Thor believe her? Even to her it seems pretty crazy, even with everything this place has shown her so far.]
This weird mist came out of it and encased my whole body in some weird substance that made it impossible to move in. It happened so fast.
[And saying it out loud is really making it all sink in that maybe it’s done something to her. As if suddenly having Wanda’s powers last month wasn’t enough. She can feel the buzzing in her body growing again, and the last time that happened...
The painting above her bed begins to shake violently, and this time she sits up regardless of whether Thor tries to push her back down. This just confirms what she fears.]
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Date: 2019-06-16 08:52 pm (UTC)When she sits up, he still keeps a hand on her shoulder, now more to steady her. ]
This substance, did any of it remain?
[ It had to be something else. It just had to be. ]
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Date: 2019-06-16 09:06 pm (UTC)I don’t know.
[She can remember hearing things explode, but she’s not sure if it’s from whatever that stuff ricocheting or something else. Getting to her feet, Skye uses the back of her hand to wipe underneath her nose and pulls it away to see blood. That couldn’t be good...
Seeing the destruction in full makes her feel sick to her stomach. What the hell kind of power was this and how was it at all useful? Spotting some of the hardened substance on the ground, Skye reaches down to pick it up and briefly looks it over before handing it to Thor.]
It was this, but a lot more of it. At first it was a liquid, but it hardened really quickly.
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Date: 2019-06-16 10:26 pm (UTC)But when she finally handed him the piece of the shell, it seemed he forgot she was there entirely. He inspected it, knowing full well what it was, but trying to find proof to the contrary. It broke his heart to know that Skye was tangled up in something so cruel. It meant she was in for a very difficult time, given what Sif had told him.
He dropped the item back to the floor. He could tell her the truth of it later. ]
We should move downstairs. Perhaps have a drink. [ Wait, she's more or less human. ] Of water.
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