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radiatedscientist · 4 years ago
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Just popped onto this blog to check something and spotted a few new followers, so I thought I'd throw this out again and let you all know where Bruce is!
Unfortunately I will not be active on here any longer, but over on the multimuse, I am! (despite a semi-hiatus rn while I finish uni).
It's not just Bruce either, I also play Pietro over there! Plus a bunch of anime and game characters I'm happy to do crossovers with.
Okay, so I've barely been active on here AT ALL and my muse for Bruce is sporadic at best. I love him, I do, but when the most threads I've had for him at any point is about 4, even then only with 2 people (don't get me wrong I love you both) it's hard to find the enthusiasm to maintain those threads and keep his muse up.
That said, I love him too much to drop him as a muse entirely, so while he isn't on the muse list yet, I'll be moving him over to my multimuse- @aninevitablemultimuse.
I'll be officially adding him later today, so if anybody wants him, you know where to find him.
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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Okay, so I've barely been active on here AT ALL and my muse for Bruce is sporadic at best. I love him, I do, but when the most threads I've had for him at any point is about 4, even then only with 2 people (don't get me wrong I love you both) it's hard to find the enthusiasm to maintain those threads and keep his muse up.
That said, I love him too much to drop him as a muse entirely, so while he isn't on the muse list yet, I'll be moving him over to my multimuse- @aninevitablemultimuse.
I'll be officially adding him later today, so if anybody wants him, you know where to find him.
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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the-troublesome-trickster​:
Everything he was being told sounded believable and it even added up when he compared it to the knowledge of werewolves his family had given him over the years. They were worse in packs and this one was completely alone. 
“You truly like it that way? You have no want to form a pack of your own?” Loki was sure this was going to comeback to bite him somehow but he found himself completely believing the werewolf. 
When it was said like that it did make a lot of sense. “I do see! I have no idea why everyone is acting as though you’re worth our time. You’re completely alone and too dumb to do any real harm!” Loki clasped his hands together, suddenly walking a few steps closer to Bruce. He had initially been afraid but Bruce seemed far too docile to be able to cause him any true harm. 
“I’m not entirely sure I can convince the others that you can not cause us any harm. I mean they listen to me of course. I’m taken very seriously.” He was not. “But you’re still a werewolf and will be seen as a threat even if you truly aren’t.” Honestly he couldn’t tell anyone he didn’t think Bruce was a threat, that meant he had to admit to breaking the rules and leaving.
“I suppose I can try and convince them. But, I will still be keeping a close eye on you. Just in case you’re lying.” Loki hisses out, baring his fangs in an attempt to show he was still on top of this entire situation.
“Do not take advantage of my kindness.”
“Yep, I really like it this way. I’ve never had a pack, and I’m better without one, you do not need to worry about any more wolves moving in.”
This is good. This is very good. Loki’s just eating up everything Bruce is putting down. And even if Loki finds out Bruce isn’t entirely sincere, he hasn’t lied even once, so surely it can only backfire so far. Although, it is still surprising that Loki comes a little closer. Bruce, in turn, straightens up a little, no longer leaning against the wall in such a relaxed pose, but trying not to look too defensive. He has to be cautious though, even though he probably could take Loki and win it would be best to avoid a fight if he can.
“Of course, they might not listen.” But he’s hoping they will. If he could get the vampires off his back, that would be great. If he could have a decent relationship from them and get them off his back, all the better. So Bruce smiles, the action revealing his own very small fangs.
“You’re welcome any time.”
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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the-troublesome-trickster​:
Despite everything he had heard about werewolves this one did not seem to be much of a threat at all. He had no want to fight, he was being borderline friendly even and now he was calmly explaining why it was he couldn’t move. Loki had always thought them to be aggressive creatures and despite not letting his guard down completely he was willing to hear him out.
“Well….I am quite nice. I suppose hearing you out will not cause any harm.” Unless any of his family found out he had done so or if it turned out he was being lied to. 
It did sound like a predicament but Loki wasn’t entirely sure it couldn’t be solved. “Yes I am well aware of how territorial and disgusting your kind are. Which is why I’m not sure I believe that you yourself are not like the rest. You will bring more here and you will force the rest of us out of our home!” He had no true basis for that but everyone else in his family seemed to think it was true so. he might as well.
“You do not seem as dumb as the rest of your kind. You may be telling the truth but even though there are no other wolves around there are plenty of vampires. Surely you know it is not safe as we are the more advanced species?” Loki tilted his head, staring at Bruce with a look of genuine sympathy. “You poor stupid fleabag…you know I’m right and yet you show no fear or concern. I had no idea werewolves were so disconnected.”
Bruce is really trying to keep from smiling now. He has to keep a slightly sad expression on his face to make his already true story more believable, but it’s slightly tricky when Loki is just eating up his ‘compliments’.
“Oh no, I’ve really no interest in bringing any more wolves here. I don’t have a mate, no pack will accept me, and that’s the way I like it. The disgusting wolves are pack wolves, they hunt and fight and kill, but only as a pack. Lone werewolves are rarely like that, and if they want to join a pack, they have to find one first.” Again, everything he’s saying is true. Although, he kind of wants to be something other than sincere when Loki is basically calling him dumb. He’s not dumb. He’s very far from dumb. But Loki doesn’t need to know that. Still, maybe a tiny lie is deserved.
“The reason I’m not scared is because you’re the more advanced species, don’t you see? You don’t need to waste your time trying to chase off a single wolf like me when I’m barely even a threat if I wanted to be.”
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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the-troublesome-trickster​:
Loki’s eyes widened for a split second, his entire face giving away that he was alarmed. He had expected fear or perhaps even anger but not a smile. He wasn’t intimidating Bruce in the slightest and that was in turn intimidating himself.
Though at the others words he allowed himself to relax, at least the creature was coming to terms with the fact that Loki was not a force to be reckoned with. “Why yes…yes I would have and well yes that is exactly what I want you to do! Thank you, I am in fact much smarter than the others. By displaying the fact that you can tell I have superior intellect you yourself must not be as dumb as you look. Which is why I do not understand why you won’t move? You stated yourself that I’m clearly powerful and whether you want to fight or not you can certainly expect a fight from me…that is unless you pack up and move today.” Loki certainly did not want to fight and he was quite sure if the other actually made an attempt at it he would flee. 
“You seem smart for your kind. Just leave by tomorrow and we won’t be forced to take any sort of action against you.”
This is getting fun now, Bruce can’t deny that. He doesn’t know how intelligent Loki is, but at very least, he’s gullible. That opens up quite a lot of possibilities. Not that Bruce is looking to make a fool of him, no no. All he needs is for one of the vampires to trust him enough to tell the others to leave him alone and let him stay. That’s it. And he is trustworthy, at least to the extent that he isn’t going to attack them. He’s not after that kind of life.
“Well see, and here’s how I know you’re much nicer than the others too, because I’m sure you’ll hear me out. I can’t move. You know what I am, you know I’m a werewolf, and I’m sure you know how territorial werewolves can be - when they have packs, anyway, I don’t have a pack, I’m not very territorial. But other wolves, they are. So I can’t go to where they are, you see? And there are a lot of wolves. I need somewhere quiet, with no other wolves, and this is just about perfect.”
Oh boy, if Loki doesn’t catch on to the fact that Bruce’s compliments aren’t sincere, he might be in a bit of trouble.
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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the-troublesome-trickster​:
Loki had really intended on coming across as threatening. And yet the other did not seem intimidated in the slightest. He almost came across as though he expected him to show up. He wasn’t supposed to be interacting with Bruce at all. In fact, he wasn’t even meant to be out of the house. If Loki were to be entirely honest he was quite afraid in his current situation. His family had told him many things about werewolves over the years and none of those things were pleasant. 
“Well…yes. I may have learned your name from them, but that doesn’t matter. I’ve been keeping a close watch on you.” He hadn’t. “I’d have figured it out on my own eventually.” 
“If you have had run-ins with my family then it is safe to assume you know why I’m here, yes?” Loki forced himself to grin, with the pure intent of showing off his fangs. 
There’s a moment where Bruce is honestly tempted to yawn. If nothing else, having new vampires show up at the edge of his garden is helpful, if only because it gives him a better idea of exactly how many of the creatures don’t want him around. But having them all show up and do this whole ‘you should be afraid of us’ act is already starting to get old. At least this one is cute though, that helps.
So Bruce doesn’t yawn, but he does smile.
“I bet you would have. I know, I know, you want me to move. Listen, you seem way smarter than the others that came by, so I think you’ll be able to understand better than they did. I’m not going to move, but I won’t be fighting any of you either. Why would I? You’re clearly very powerful.” Despite Bruce speaking as though he would be completely overpowered in a fight, he’s still leaning against his house, looking far too relaxed for his posture to match his words.
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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@the-troublesome-trickster said: “ do you know how i knew what your name was Bruce?”
Bruce leans back against the wall of his little house, trying to act like he’s deep in thought - really trying to figure out how Loki could possibly have known. But it’s not that difficult, because three other vampires have already been to see him, and threaten him at the same time. He’d tried to be peaceful, tried to tell them he wasn’t a threat, and introductions were a part of that.
Eventually though, Bruce gives up on pretending to think and shrugs, as if he’s decided to go for the first thought in his head instead of having a pretty decent idea.
“I’d have to guess somebody in your family told you.”
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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*: ・゚✧   the shining
feel free to change pronouns, etc!
“ the winters can be fantastically cruel.”
“ for some people, solitude and isolation can, of itself, become a problem.”
“ there’s one other thing i think we should talk about.”
“ i don’t suppose they told you anything about the tragedy we had up here?”
“ i mean, he seemed like a completely normal individual.”
“ wow. that is, uh… quite a story.”
“ i think you can appreciate why i wanted to tell you about it.”
“ well, you can rest assured, that is not gonna happen with me.”
“ you mean they ate each other up?”
“ they had to, in order to survive.”
“ see, it’s okay. he saw it on the television.”
“ how did you know that?”
“ just like a ghost ship, huh?”
“ do you know how i knew your name was __?”
“ you know what i’m talking about, don’t you?”
“ is there something bad here?”
“ so stay out. you understand? stay out.”
“ any ideas yet?”
“ lots of ideas. no good ones.”
“ you better run fast.”
“ why don’t you start right now and get the fuck outta here?”
“ come and play with us, __. forever, and ever, and ever.”
“ i’m scared.”
“ it’s just like pictures in a book. it isn’t real.”
“ do you feel bad?”
“ i wish we could stay here, forever and ever.”
“ you would never hurt me, would you?”
“ i would never do anything to hurt you. never. you know that, don’t you?”
“ what’s wrong? what happened?”
“ i had the most terrible nightmare i’ve ever had.”
“ i dreamed that… i killed you. but i didn’t just kill you. i cut you up into little pieces.”
“ oh, my god… i must be losing my mind.”
“ what happened to your neck?”
“ you did this to him, didn’t you?”
“ you son of a bitch! you did this to him!”
“ how could you? how could you?!”
“ i’d give my goddamn soul.”
“ i never laid a hand on him, goddamn it.”
“ i wouldn’t touch one hair on his goddamn little head.”
“ i’d do anything for him. any fucking thing.”
“ i did hurt him once, okay? it was an accident.”
“ it was an accident. completely unintentional.”
“ there’s someone else in here with us.”
“ are you outta your fucking mind?”
“ no. it’s the truth! really. i swear it.”
“ did you find anything?”
“ no. nothing at all. i didn’t see one goddamn thing.”
“ and you didn’t see anything at all?”
“ i’m sure he’ll be himself again in the morning.”
“ the door was open, the lights were on.”
“ oh, i just don’t understand.”
“ somebody did that to him.”
“ there is no other explanation, is there?”
“ i think we have to get out of here.”
“ you mean, just… leave?”
“ it is so fucking typical of you to create a problem like this.”
“ i have let you fuck up my life so far, but i’m not going to let you fuck up this!”
“ and… and you blew your brains out.”
“ that’s strange. i don’t have any recollection of that at all.”
“ all work and no play makes jack a dull boy.”
“ how do you like it?”
“ what are you doing down here?”
“ i- i can’t really remember.”
“ you can’t remember?”
“ i think we should discuss what should be done with him.”
“ i don’t think that’s true.”
“ you are concerned about him… and are you concerned about me?”
“ have you ever thought about my responsibilities?”
“ oh, __, what are you talking about?”
“ stay away from me!”
“ you’ve had your whole fucking life to think things over!”
“ what good’s a few minutes more gonna do you now?”
“ please! don’t hurt me.”
“ i’m not gonna hurt you.”
“ you didn’t let me finish my sentence. i said; i’m not gonna hurt ya… i’m just gonna bash your brains in.”
“ i’m not gonna hurt you. i’m just gonna bash your brains in. i’m gonna bash ‘em right the fuck in.”
“ stop swinging the bat.”
“ put the bat down.”
“ give me the bat.”
“ what are you doing? hey… hey wait a minute.”
“ what are you doing? open the door!”
“ open the goddamn door!”
“ listen. let me outta here and i’ll forget the whole goddamn thing.”
“ i think you hurt my head real bad. i’m dizzy… i need a doctor.”
“ don’t leave me in here.”
“ you’ve got a big surprise coming to you. you’re not going anywhere.”
“ i fear you will have to deal with this matter in the harshest way possible.”
“ redrum! redrum!”
“ __, i’m home.”
“ come out, come out, wherever you are.”
“ i can’t get out. run.”
“ run and hide!”
“ here’s johnny!”
“ you can’t get away!”
“ i’m right behind ya!”
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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Hello everybody!
Oh my goodness it’s been so long since I have been on this blog, BUT I am trying to come back.
The problem with trying to come back is that I’ve been away from my threads for so long that I don’t know what to do with them and Bruce doesn’t know what to do in them so what I’m doing is wiping the slate clean. The threads I had are now archived on my tracker so they aren’t gone but I would rather start fresh.
I’ve even changed Bruce’s blog theme! Yay!
Soooo I’m around and on discord (@ misster_nerys#9025) if anybody wants to do a little bit of plotting and at some point very soon I’ll probably be reblogging some memes as well ^-^
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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The testing continues.
~~~science~~~
Test Post
This is a test. …………………………………………………………………….. Testing testing testing.  ………………………………………………………………………..
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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Reblog if Black Lives Matter to you
Where are those woke white people at!?
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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Some days Bruce might have taken more convincing. He'd seen the puppy eyes before, and he was a weak, weak man when they appeared. But today, he was kind of tired himself. A nap with Tony was almost always guaranteed to be a good nap. Also, he just couldn't say no to Tony, but he was allowed to pretend that wasn't the only reason.
He let Tony get mostly undressed and comfortable before following suit, stripping down to just his pants so he didn't overheat.
"Don't mention it."
Bruce laid there not touching Tony at first, not knowing exactly what the other was after, then decided to put the offer out there.
"Tony. Do you want a hug?"
Bleary eyed and exhausted, Tony didn't say much as he took Bruce's hand and tugged him toward the bedroom. "Just... Just for a bit." Ge began. "Please."
Bruce never could say no to Tony. Not in the end. He could try, and he certainly did. Even this time, before he realised just how tired the other looked, he'd given a half-hearted "Tony, no." and tried to pull his hand back.
But one good look at Tony later, and he caved completely, moving willingly with him. If Tony needed sleep and wanted Bruce with him, who was Bruce to deny him that? He couldn't.
"Okay. Okay, I'm coming. Don't worry."
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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@the-troublesome-trickster we’re trying this again, yay XD
Bruce regretted saying he wouldn’t fuck Loki almost as soon as the other started moving again. Loki was so wet, and so gorgeous, Bruce absolutely wanted to pound him. Unfortunately, he had said he wouldn’t, and going back on his word so quickly would take away his authority. It couldn’t be done.
But when Loki came, Bruce knew he couldn’t just do nothing.
He gave Loki a few moments, being nice enough to let him recover. Loki seemed like he was being cocky, which had to be fixed, so Bruce moved his hand to tap Loki’s thigh.
“Oh, you didn’t think we were done, did you? Wham, bam, thank you Bruce? That’s not how this works. Lift your hips, and shut that pretty mouth.” He had plans for Loki’s mouth, but other plans had to come first. There were stages to leaving Loki in an absolute mess.
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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Bleary eyed and exhausted, Tony didn't say much as he took Bruce's hand and tugged him toward the bedroom. "Just... Just for a bit." Ge began. "Please."
Bruce never could say no to Tony. Not in the end. He could try, and he certainly did. Even this time, before he realised just how tired the other looked, he'd given a half-hearted "Tony, no." and tried to pull his hand back.
But one good look at Tony later, and he caved completely, moving willingly with him. If Tony needed sleep and wanted Bruce with him, who was Bruce to deny him that? He couldn't.
"Okay. Okay, I'm coming. Don't worry."
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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Bruce clicked his tongue at the next whine, shaking his head.
"Come on Loki, you can do better than that. You've been so good so far."
Maybe a gentler approach would work better, but Bruce wasn't about to go too easy on the other. Still, while one hand kept on palming at his own cock, the other came up to stroke over Loki's hair.
"Look at you. So good. So beautiful. Absolutely soaked for me, and we've barely even started, kitten. You're so hard, and you tasted so good. Come here, kitten, come get a taste." Bruce kept his voice gentle, moving his hand down to the back of Loki's neck to pull him into a short kiss.
Bruce was breathing more heavily now, his heart pounding, but not beating at a dangerous rate, so he wasn't about to stop. In fact, he was more encouraging, shifting his leg slightly underneath Loki.
"I still won't fuck you, sweetheart, but you can cum. Come on, kitten, you can do it."
Loki whined again, actively pouting at Bruce as he stopped. It only got worse when he was told he likely wouldn’t be cumming at all now.
He wanted to argue he hadn’t spoken but technically he hadn’t been quiet either. He debated breaking his silence to muster up the saddest ‘sorry’ he could but that might actually make his case worse.
Sitting was painful, his entrance was throbbing and he was more than positive Bruce could feel that.Loki was more than certain he was going to leave a wet spot on Bruce’s pants. Sitting still was even more painful, he needed attention down there now and fighting the urge to squirm and grind was incredibly difficult. Don’t move, don’t touch. This all felt so impossible. He had the extreme urge to rub against Bruce anyway but he was already being punished. He likely couldn’t push it any further.
It was even more unfair when Bruce began touching himself. And hearing that after all of that he wasn’t going to get fucked felt nearly gut wrenching. He was aware that he was being teased and that nothing being said was true exactly but it still felt impossible not to whine and beg for forgiveness.
Loki wanted to be fucked but by Bruce’s rules he had been naughty. He wanted to make it clear he was apologetic and yet he couldn’t speak. His solution may not work but he was certainly going to try it.
He mustered up a few tears, not ones that would ever actually fall but just enough to make his eyes glossy before shooting Bruce the saddest look he could currently make. It wasn’t that he was actually sad but if he wanted to play by the rules and get forgiveness he clearly had to make it obvious that he intended to follow Bruce’s rules from that point forward. 
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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The shaky moan Bruce could excuse. He hadn't exactly told Loki what he was going to do, and everyone was allowed one mistake.
But then came the whine, and that was less excusable. Bruce removed his finger, and pulled off of Loki's cock.
"I told you to be quiet." He said, voice stern as he looked up at Loki. "If you can't behave, you won't get to cum at all."
Now, he wasn't planning on being quite that mean, but Loki still needed to face some kind of consequence for his misbehaviour. Not a punishment exactly, but Bruce settled on withholding his pleasure for a while.
Patting his own thigh, he gave Loki a little smirk.
"Sit down, kitten. Don't move, don't touch."
He'd already told Loki not to touch or move, but just to be a little extra mean, Bruce took the step to unbutton his own trousers, pushing them down just enough to reveal the buldge in his underwear, and the small wet patch from his precum. Palming over his dick, Bruce let his head tip back, and moaned.
"You got me all excited, kitten. I wanted to fuck you, but you're so naughty I don't think I will."
Loki did as he was told, making his way right over to Bruce and standing still. 
Loki adored being admired and praised like this. He wanted to fall right back onto his lap and begin riding again right that second but Bruce seemed to have other plans. Loki’s eye’s widened a bit, his mouth falling open as Bruce began to touch him. He let out a small groan, his cock twitching now that it was being touched. 
Stay quiet and don’t cum. Loki was certain he’d never be able to actually stay quiet, maybe from talking. But the second Bruce’s thumb rubbed against his clit he let out a shaky moan. It only got worse when Bruce took his cock in his mouth and penetrated him with a finger at the same time. It almost wasn’t fair.
Loki was trembling, it felt so good it nearly hurt. He rocked his hips forward and then down trying to pay attention to everything, letting out a low whine as he could feel heat building in his lower stomach. He wasn’t certain he could keep quiet much longer. He wanted it to simultaneously stop and continue. 
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radiatedscientist · 5 years ago
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It was nice watching Loki stand on shaky legs. Bruce got a sense of smug pride, and he was happy to just watch the god strip, completely ignoring his own fully hardened cock.
His eyes raked over Loki, enjoying each new bit of flesh that was revealed, and not even complaining about him taking his time. There was something about sitting there fully clothed while Loki got naked that made up for it.
"Come here." Bruce said, after taking a moment to really appreciate the mess Loki had made already.
"You're so wet for me, kitten. So good. Look at you, you're dripping." That was incredibly sexy, and Bruce couldn't resist. Once Loki was close enough, Bruce reached out, trailing his fingers down the underside of the god's swollen cock. Then, as his other hand moved to ghost over Loki's wet folds, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft and stroked it slowly.
"Stay quiet for me, kitten. And don't cum." Bruce said, a gentle instruction spoken as he rubbed his thumb over Loki's clit. Then, he leaned down, taking the leaking cock into his mouth at the same time as he pushed one finger into Loki's soaked entrance.
Loki couldn’t help the whine that escaped him as he was fully stopped. But he wasn’t going to argue, just continue to do as he was told.
He was being good. Better than he had ever been for anyone and he knew this. He was glad Bruce recognized it too. Loki again found himself wanting to agree. Spreading his legs a little more as Bruce dragged his nails over them. 
If he had thought any of this was unexpected those thoughts had gone out the window as Bruce asked him to strip. It seemed Bruce was throwing him more curve balls. Loki wanted to stay put and keep riding because so far it had all been so blissful but he’d give into what Bruce wanted.
Loki shot him the smallest smile before dragging himself off of Bruce’s lap and into a standing position. It was hard, his legs were shaking slightly but he manged it. 
Bruce had not asked him to strip completely. He had asked for him to take off the pants and underwear. But he’d make it more fun and take off everything. It also allowed just a minuscule amount of teasing on his end if he took his time undressing. He took his shirt off first, dropping it on the floor in a heap and kicking it away. Then he took off his shoes, fumbling with the laces in a way that was clearly unnecessary. Next to go were the pants, which Loki actually had trouble getting off as they were sticking to his sides. But once they were off they were also tossed aside with no care.
He stood there for a moment before taking off the underwear. The longer he waited the more pleasure he was denying himself and he knew it. They weren’t exactly comfortable anymore anyway, they felt wet and cold. After slipping them off, he dropped them right onto Bruce’s lap. If he felt more cocky he would have broken the rules and spoken. But he had dragged out his game enough.
Loki was hard and dripping with precum and his legs were wet and slick with discharge. Loki figured part of him should feel self-conscious about being on display like this for the other. But he found he wasn’t. Maybe that was because it was Bruce’s fault he was currently hard and leaking in preparation for what was to come. He moved forward slightly, waiting to be told what to do next. 
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