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The Tower: Happily Ever After - 24

The Tower: Happily Ever After An Avengers Fanfic

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Pairing: Avengers x OFC, Bruce Banner x Bucky Barnes x Clint Barton x Wanda Maximoff x Steve Rogers x Natasha Romanoff x Tony Stark x Thor x Sam Wilson x OFC (Elly Cooper)

Word Count: 3038

Warnings: Smut (MF & MMF bisexual threesome. Public sex. Oral sex. Vaginal sex. Anal sex)

Synopsis: Almost 40 years after Elise Cooper first crashed into Natasha Romanoff outside the library at Columbia University, she and the Avengers are adapting to a near-immortal life together with their large brood of children. Yet things aren’t perfect. Life is moving on without them and they’re starting to discover who isolating being immortal can be.When Angela comes and asks Thor to take the throne of Asgard once more, the group leaves Earth in the hopes that they will find their Happily Ever After there.

Chapter 24: The Challenge

One good thing about the babies getting older was they tended to both be awake for longer and to stay down for longer too. It meant we could all spend more quality time with them and that we were all sleeping a lot better too.

With everyone more rested, we had started to look more into things we could do for ourselves. Frivolous things for fun and not to do with being parents or running Asgard. I was taking flights more often, spending more time in the lab, and going horse riding. Steve had gotten back into his art. Clint was riding more too and liked to spend time down on the range keeping his archery skills honed. Wanda had begun making jewelry. Everyone had a hobby whether it be one they’d never really given up, one they were revisiting, or something completely new.

Yet even with those hobbies, our very sexual group liked to turn to sex to fill in that free time.

I’d just gotten the twins down for a nap when a very antsy Clint’s mind went right to sex.

“Hey, Elly,” he said as I flopped down onto the couch beside him and Natasha. There were four of us home taking care of the twins and Zak today. Clint, Natasha, Steve, and I had opted to stay home, while Thor and Wanda went to hear petitions and grievances of the people of Asgard, Bruce and Tony went to the lab, and Bucky and Sam were out sparring. While Natasha and I had put the babies down, Clint had read Zak off to sleep in our giant bed. Steve was tidying up what was left from lunch and the toys Zak had pulled out.

“Mmm?” I hummed as I put my feet on the coffee table. Steve swatted them off again and I poked my tongue out at him.

“Remember that time when we fucked all over the tower?” he asked.

“Vividly,” I said.

“I think we should repeat that, but here in the palace,” he said.

I laughed a little. “I like how your mind works,” I said. “But I’m not the free agent I once was. Those two will be asleep for three hours and then they’ll want me again, and then the kids will all be done with classes and Mar and Sarah will be here. Dinner will happen. Besides, there are always people everywhere in the palace. Guards at the very least.”

“Three hours is enough for at least five rooms,” Clint argued.

“If you can fuck Elise in five different rooms in three hours, you deserve a prize,” Natasha teased.

“Yeah, Nat? What kind of prize?” Clint asked playfully.

“Well,” she said. “After you guys kept sending me texts all day the first time you did that, I made you watch as I gave Elly so many orgasms she ended up passing out and then I pegged you until you were coming dry. Which, given how much you’d come the day before, didn’t take too long.”

Clint started giggling. “Is that what you’ll do this time?”

“Maybe,” Natasha said with a shrug. “I’ll think about it.”

“Hey now,” Steve said, folding his arms. We all looked up at him expecting that he was about to tell us we weren’t allowed to do that because of our positions as Asgardian Royalty or something. It wouldn’t have been the first time he’d put a stop to our shenanigans. “Last time they kept messing with me, so I had to punish them first too.”

“Oh yes,” Natasha said, clapping her hands. “Good idea.”

“Steve game?” Clint said, bouncing in his seat a little.

Steve gave a serious nod. “Steve game.”

“Yes! This keeps getting better and better,” Clint cheered, kicking his legs like a little kid.

“But,” Steve added. “There’s going to have to be rules. Elise, you’re the queen. You can’t be caught doing this. If either of you is spotted at all - the game’s off.”

“I wouldn’t want to hurt Thor like that anyway,” I agreed.

“That time you played with Bruce too, so I’ll allow you to rope in other consenting adults. That means Tony and Bruce’s lab won’t count as being caught.”

“Thank you for the first room suggestion,” Clint joked.

“Consenting though,” Steve said. “They have to agree first, not just walk in on you.”

“Right,” Clint agreed.

“Sex doesn’t have to be penetration, but at least one of you needs to have an orgasm. Preferably both. Clint, I want you specifically to push yourself. Come as many times as you can in that short time,” Steve said, looking seriously at Clint.

Clint saluted. “Yes, sir!”

“And you have to either film or take photographs. We expect to see them when you get back,” Steve said.

“If we find a spot that’s secluded and we know we won’t get caught, but there’s a guard there, do we have permission to ask them to come back later?” I asked.

Steve looked at Natasha who shrugged. “That’s fine, but don’t be stupid. The guards are there for a reason. Don’t leave the palace unprotected.”

“Are we allowed to go outside?” Clint asked.

“No,” Steve said. “It has to be in the palace.”

“What about the stables?” Clint added. “That’s part of the palace.”

Steve seemed to think about it for a moment. “Okay. Yes. If you are on the grounds of the palace and technically inside a building, you can. But don’t forget if you get walked in on - that’s game over. I would think the stables would be too high traffic for that.”

“Maybe,” Clint mused. “Maybe not.”

“Elise,” Steve said. “Keep a collar on Clint. I’m trusting you don’t let him talk you into anything stupid.”

“Can I keep an actual collar on him?” I joked. “I think I’d be into that.”

Clint nudged me and started laughing. “Maybe another time.”

“And in here doesn’t count,” Natasha said. “Neither does my dungeon.”

“Aww, Nat,” Clint complained. “Last time we mostly did it in our rooms.”

“Well, now you have to get creative,” Natasha said. “And the clock’s ticking, so you better hurry.”

Clint jumped up and grabbed my hand, dragging me to my feet. “Let’s go.”

“We need a phone,” I said.

“Oh, right,” Clint said, letting me go and running into the bedroom.

Natasha started laughing. “Good luck with him.”

I bit my lip and quirked an eyebrow at her. “Like I’m any better.”

“That’s true,” she said. “Need to spray you both with a hose.”

“Where would the fun be in that?” I asked.

Steve came up behind me and pulled me flush against him. “You’re already wet, aren’t you, Elise?” he whispered against my ear. “This is already turning you on.”

“Yes, Steve,” I breathed.

“If you manage to do this, I’m going to take you over my knee and spank you. You’d like that wouldn’t you?” he whispered.

I shivered a little. “Yes, sir.”

“And then I’ll make you watch as I fuck Clint. You won’t be allowed to touch yourself either. You’ll just have to sit there and behave,” he growled. “By the time I let you even touch my cock you’ll have forgotten how much sex you and Clint have had and you’ll be aching for me.”

I moaned and shuddered.

“You already are, aren’t you?” he growled.

“Yes,” I whimpered.

Clint slipped out of the bedroom door and looked at me. “Ready?”

“Fuck, yes,” I said as Steve let me go. “Let’s do this.”

Clint took my hand and we both hurried out into the hall. “Okay, where first?”

“Library,” I suggested. “It’s massive. Even if there are people in there, which right now, there probably won’t be, it’s big enough to find a spot we won’t be seen.”

“Library sex, of course, you’d go there,” he teased. “Let’s do it.”

We hurried to the library and I started to realize that the problem we were going to have that was even greater than not being caught or Clint’s ability to perform was getting from one place to the other. The palace was the size of a small town. Getting from one end to the other was a feat in and of itself.

When we finally made it through the large ornate doors to the library we were pleased to find it deserted. I hadn’t been exaggerating about the size of the space either. Written works that dated back millennia and were sourced from all the nine realms were housed in the vast room. The shelves were all made of carved marvel and ran in long aisles and reached far above my head. It was easy to hide or get lost in. Even still, we made our way to a far corner before we felt we were truly safe.

He set up the phone so it was on the shelf opposite us and checked to see what was in frame. He nudged me a little so I was in the right spot and pressed record.

“This should do it,” Clint said, spinning me into his arms. He kissed me hungrily and pushed me up against the bookshelf. I quickly began to unfasten his pants as we kissed, and Clint bunched up my skirts so they were bundled at my hips. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and slowly pumped it as it hardened under my touch.

Clint groaned and began to kiss my neck. “Whatcha thinking about, princess?” he murmured against my neck. “How I owe you some late book fines?”

I started laughing and put my hand over his mouth. “You’ll ruin it for me, nerd.”

He licked my palm and I squealed and pulled my hand away. “Clint!”

“Shhh…” Clint scolded. “We’re in a library!”

I silenced him with a kiss and he lifted me. As he pushed me against the bookshelf I wrapped my legs around his waist. The head of his cock slid up and down my panties, his precome adding to the moisture that was already soaking into the thin lace. One of Clint’s hands slid down my back and over my ass, he gripped the fabric of my panties, pulling them aside, and with a thrust that shoved me hard against the shelves, he was inside me. I gasped and threw my head back, letting it rest against the books behind me. Clint gripped the shelves with one hand and used them as leverage so he could thrust hard into me.

I grit my teeth trying to stay quiet while Clint used my neck to muffle his sounds. Despite the sturdiness of the shelves, the books behind his rattled with each thrust of Clint’s hips. I clenched around him and slipped a hand between us so I could rub my clit as Clint fucked me.

“God, I love this, Elly,” Clint groaned. “I love that you’ll do this with me.”

“I love it too, Clint,” I whispered. “Oh god, fuck me.”

He picked up his pace, pounding into me. I felt like a live wire. Every thrust of his hips sent shockwaves running through me. I started rolling my hips as I felt my orgasm building and sitting poised to break. I pinched my clit and it crashed down on me. I groaned through clenched teeth as I shuddered around him.

Clint’s hips began to stutter and with a grunt, he jerked into me and came. “Fuck,” he groaned. “That was one.”

I giggled as he set me to my feet. “Five more to go.”

Clint hurriedly pulled his pants back up and grabbed the phone. “Okay. We need to think about this strategically,” he said, still breathing heavily. “We can’t just run all over the palace.”

“Okay, okay,” I said thinking. “Well, the lab is near here.”

“They’ll consent right?” Clint said.

“Oh yeah,” I laughed. “It’s Tony.”

“And Bruce. He’s not always in the right headspace,” Clint said.

“He is for me,” I said, taking his hand. “Come on, it’s worth the risk.”

We ran to the lab and arrived completely breathless. To our surprise it was only Tony in there, bobbing his head to ‘Thunderstruck’ as he worked. He looked up at us in surprise and jumped back into a defensive stance. “What is it? What’s happened?”

“We come in peace,” Clint said, raising his hands.

“We come in many places, one of them we want to be in here,” I added.

Clint burst out laughing and Tony relaxed. “Was that some weirdo way to seduce me?” he asked. “Because let me tell you, it’s working.”

“Oh good,” Clint teased, beelining straight for him. “Because we’re here to blow your mind.”

“I was hoping you were here to blow someth-” Tony was cut off by Clint’s lips as the archer dragged him into a passionate kiss. I strolled over to them and sat up on the bench beside them. I sat watched as they both wrestled for dominance, neither conceding to the other. It was interesting given Clint would usually submit at the very hint of dominance from someone else, and while Tony would usually fight for dominance a little, it was usually just so he felt like you’d earned his submission.

I cleared my throat and they broke apart and looked up at me. “Phone please,” I said, holding out my hand.

Clint fished it out of his pocket and quickly turned his attention back to Tony, his hand going straight to Tony’s pants.

“Clint!” I scolded and he quickly dropped his hands.

“Sorry,” he said. “I just…”

“What’s actually happening here?” Tony asked, his eyes darting between us.

“We’re in the middle of a challenge,” I said. “We have to fuck five times in five different places in three hours.”

“Holy, shit,” Tony said. “There is no way you can do that, Legolas.”

Clint put his hands on Tony’s hips. “We’ll see.”

I cleared my throat again and they both looked up at me as I strummed my fingers on the lab bench. “We don’t have a lot of time. So, Clint, you’re eating me out. Tony, you fuck Clint.”

“What? No foreplay?” Tony joked as he unfastened his pants.

“Wait, wait. Before we start, Bruce can’t walk in on us or it counts as non-consent,” Clint said, looking up at me.

“Right. Maybe if we put a sign on the door?” I suggested.

Tony pulled out his cock and began to stroke himself hard. “FRIDAY, lock the door. If Brucie Bear wants to know what’s going on, tell him - and tell him he has to consent to enter. Tony looked back at me. I’ll tell - Nat I’m guessing - that it was all above board.”

“Thanks, Tones,” Clint said, leaning in and kissing him again. I aimed the camera at them and began to record.

Tony kissed back passionately and pushed his hand into Clint’s blond hair, his fingers tightening as he held him in place. Almost without warning he pulled Clint back and pushed him down towards me. “You better get to work, Legolas.

Clint pushed my skirts up and ducked his head under them as he worked my panties down to my knees. Tony stepped up behind Clint and began working his pants down from behind. “Shit… lube,” he said, and went to step back.

Clint barely lifted his head. “Left pocket.”

Tony chuckled and fished in Clint’s pocket and pulled out a tube of lube. “Came prepared.”

“Well, he will once you’re done with him,” I teased.

Tony threw his head back with laughter. “Nice one, nerd.”

Clint nosed the inside of my thigh and up my pussy as Tony lubed up his cock. As Clint’s tongue darted out and flicked around my folds, Tony worked Clint’s pants down, and when Clint’s tongue began to focus on my clit, Tony pressed the head of his cock against Clint’s asshole.

Clint mewled and pushed back against Tony’s cock. I kept the camera trailed on Clint and Tony as Tony slowly sunk in.

“I hope you’re taking care of Elly, Clint,” Tony teased as he held his cock buried into the hilt.

Clint groaned and began to suck on my clit. I gasped and jerked suddenly, making Tony chuckle. “There we are,” he praised, patting Clint’s ass. He gripped Clint’s hips and began to thrust.

Clint sucked greedily on my already oversensitive clit and flicked his tongue back and forth over it. His fingers flexed on my thighs as Tony fucked him, picking up his pace with each thrust of his hips.

With each thrust, Clint was pushed more on me and I could tell Clint was trying to stay focused on making me come. I carded my fingers through his hair, relaxing into the warm buzz that Clint was sending through me. He moaned and whimpered but kept working my clit, using his tongue to get up under the clitoral hood and pinching it between my lips. I started to tremble and buck my hips. Tony reached over, pulling me down into a passionate kiss and massaging my breast. It was all I needed, I jerked back suddenly, and with a loud moan, I came, my legs shaking around Clint’s head.

Clint moaned and rested his head on my thigh. His hands closed and opened on my thighs and he began to bounce back on Tony’s cock.

“He’s close, Tony,” I hummed, making sure the camera was framed around Clint’s ass.

Tony wrapped his arm around Clint’s waist and began pumping his cock. Clint gasped and Tony pulled him back upright so I could see as Clint came, splattering his stomach and the floor. “Fuck, Clint,” I hummed. “God, you’re hot.”

Tony pushed him back down again and began fucking him harder. I jumped off the counter and moved around to film from a different angle. As I filmed I reached between Tony’s legs and massaged his balls. Tony groaned and thrust hard into Clint, releasing inside him.

Both men stayed locked together panting for a moment, but I didn’t stop filming. When Tony finally pulled out I zoomed in to capture his come leaking from Clint’s ass.

“Two down,” I said, as I switched off the camera.

Clint stood and looked at me. “Where to now?”

// NEXT

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