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arkytiorwrites · 1 year

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How the Avengers Would React…

To You Hiding an Injury, No Matter How Small

838 Stephen Strange x Reader

Sorry if he’s a bit awkward. I’m trying to get into the swing of writing the different Stranges.

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"Please Christine. Just. think of it as a sorta IOU!” A familiar voice pleaded as Stephen walked past the entrance to the medical wing of the Illuminati HQ.

"Does Stephen know about this?" the older redhead asked tiredly.

"My good Doctor Palmer. If Stephen Strange knew about this do you think I'd be here?" the other voice demanded.

"What don't I know about?" he finally asked, walking in on a somewhat comical scene.

His partner of three years had dived behind a gurney when he entered in an attempt to hide their blackened, singed self.

"Y/N, what are you doing?"

". . . Sharpening my reflexes?” the young sorcerer offered lamely.

Arching an eyebrow, the Sorcerer Supreme patiently waited for the younger, spunky wild card to crack.

It probably took about five seconds of awkward shuffling and Christine heaving an exasperated sigh.

"Just. Just promise you won't get mad,” they demanded.

"That depends,” the former neurosurgeon snorted.

Sighing, Y/N hesitantly stepped out to reveal the extent of the damage. Red clouded the Sorcerer Supreme’s vision as he took in the angry burns on their hands, bright pink nose and cheeks, singed fringe and the quiet pain in the normally cheeky and carefree eyes.

"Where is Reed?" he hissed, knowing full well that the egotistical bastard was fully to blame for the damage Y/N had stustained.

"Labs."

"Christine!" Y/N squawked.

"Like not telling him would stop him," she justified.

Not waiting for the two to hash things out, Stephen turned to march out from the Medical Wing, hunt down Reed, and tell him exactly what he thought of the elastic man dragging his partner into his deranged experiments.

"Stephen, wait!" Y/N yelped, giving chase as the taller man stormed out and down the hall.

It took them a second to catch up with him, but once they did, they ran in front of him, causing him to stop in his tracks to make sure he didn't run them over.

“Just. Wait," they pleaded. " Reed protected we from the major part of the explosion . It could've been a lot worse.”

" Which is exactly why I'm going to give him a piece of my mind," Stephen snarled. " You shouldn't have been in that situation in the first place!”

“I was the one screwing around with shit I shouldout have!” Y/N argued.

“Reed should know better than to let you into the labs!” he fired back, clearly hellbent on crucifying Reed for being in the same room that Y/N had been hurt in.

So, Y/N played their trump card. Letting the tears of pain they’d been holding back finally come out, and giving him their most pained expression as they whispered, "Stephen please. Just drop it. It was my fault, will you please just. Just cuddle me back home? After Christine treats me? Please babe? I've really, really missed you.”

Sighing as he relented to his lover’s pleas, he did his best to let go of the image he’d had the entire time of Reed eternally falling for several hours in a pocket dimension until he felt the man had suffered enough.

Dragging a hand down his face he stated, "You are banned from the labs until the multiverse burns out."

"Noted." Y/N chuckled wryly. “Walk me back to the Medical Wing?”

“Since you are the wounded victim of your own stupidity, just this once, I will portal us there and then home.”

“Have I mentioned that I love you?” they asked as they slumped with relief.

“Not for the last twenty minutes, no,” Stephen teased as he pulled out his sling ring.

“Well, I do.”

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The Sweetest Punishment

Kinktober 2022 - Day 6: Pussy Eating with Supreme Strange (838 Strange)

Smut - Explicit content - NSFW - 18+ only!

Summary: Stephen doesn't like losing an argument, but he cant be too mad about when your punishment for him is this sweet

Warnings: Smut (NSFW) - 18+ ONLY - oral sex, dirty talk, swearing, pet names, light dom/sub, squirting, begging, fingering, dry humping, slight exhibitionism, Supreme Strange is a filthy menace in general

For 24 hours, his entire job was to be on his knees with his head between your legs. If you were sitting or laying down he was supposed to have his face buried in your pussy. It was his punishment for starting a pointless fight with you. A way of putting his smartass mouth to good use. Although you both know he didn't really think of it as a punishment.

He was always in charge in the bedroom, but this time you figured turnabout was fair play. This gave you a chance to be in charge while still letting him maintain a sense of control since he was pleasuring you. The only time you agreed to give him a reprieve was during the meeting with the Illuminati, and frankly that was more out of respect for Reed and Professor X.

As soon as you returned from the meeting, he found you sitting on the top of his desk. Your legs dangling and swinging back and forth, your skirt already hiked up around your hips. You had moved the large armchair that usually sat in front of his desk. Instead leaving a single pillow in the middle of the floor. Clearly you intended for him to kneel and resume his punishment.

Part of him wanted to make a smartass comment, something about not getting used to telling him what to do, but then again his smartass comments were what got him there in the first place. Another comment would surely extend or worsen his punishment. Although, did he want that? As punishments go, this one was pretty damn good.

He saw you quirk up an eyebrow as if you could read the thoughts running through his head. Hell you probably could, you knew him that well.

"Are you really thinking of trying your luck already Stephen? Makes me wonder if maybe I was too sweet to you when I picked your punishment."

He started walking toward you slowly. Chuckling to himself that you really could read him like a book. Unhooking the Cloak Of Levitation from his shoulders and letting it go hide in the coat closet. It didn't mind being around during your amorous activities, but you had learned it did have a problem with being worn during them.

He stopped when his body was positioned close enough you had to tilt your head up to look at him. Giving enough of a power play for him to make you unsure what his game was. His hands settling on your knees and spreading your legs wide before running his fingertips up your thighs and coming to clasp your face in his hands and give you a dominant searing kiss. Pulling away only when he wanted to. He could already smell your arousal starting to gather between your slit. You had been soaked for him all day.

Before you could interject he started moving down your body, leaving nips and kisses on every piece of visible flesh he could find. He unbuttoned your shirt a bit as he went, exposing the lacy bra you were wearing underneath it. His reasoning was "so your beautiful tits don't feel like I'm ignoring them".

You rolled your eyes at his statement. You could see his want to take control tempting him. You could see the image of what he wanted to do playing behind his eyes. Him throwing your legs over his shoulders and fucking you stupid.

"Sure, Stephen. You sure you aren't just hoping you get me so wound up I let you fuck me instead of having you on your knees for me? If you aren't a good boy I may have to extend your punishment."

You placed one hand on the very top of his head, disrupting his perfectly placed hair, and gently started pressing him downward. He could easily have stopped you I'd he wanted too, but he would take his punishment. Only from you. You were the only one he would ever submit himself to. Only you could think to give him the sweetest punishment he could have ever dreamt of.

He made you mad and he was the one who got to enjoy his favorite treat all day long. He was rather tempted to misbehave on purpose. A jolt of adrenaline making him brave enough to give your inner thigh a bite, something you hadn't been expecting.

"Need I remind you that you aren't allowed to cum until your punishment is over? This is supposed to be about you pleasing me, Stephen."

He licked over the spot he had just bitten and placed tender kisses on the red skin. You always had to have at least one mark from him on you. Somewhere, although he especially loved marking pieces of your flesh only he got to see.

"What about if I cum just from eating your pussy? Would I be in trouble then sweetheart?"

A devious smirk appearing only for him to begin running his tongue along your slit before giving you a chance to think. A breathy moan falling as you bit your lower lip. Trying desperately to keep your composure long enough to answer, but fuck that idea was hot.

As much as you knew Stephen enjoyed going down on you, he was very much the kind of guy who had always preferred to be on the receiving end of oral. So the idea that he would lose himself so much in eating your pussy that he would cum seemed unlikely. It was also something you immediately wanted.

Stephen has always been a fan of dirty talk.

"because I hope you know love, that having to go to meetings and deal with things all while I can still smell and taste your juices on my face has had me on edge all day. Then knowing you are waiting for me to return, just to promptly have me bury my face in your perfect sweet little cunt again. It makes me start aching. I wonder if anyone else can smell your cum on my face? I wonder if they know just what a dirty girl I have and how I think about making you mad just so I can get punished and spend all day tongue fucking you."

He latched his mouth over your clit as he started to slowly thrust his tongue in and out of you. His eyes alternating between studying every clench and flutter of your cunt to boring into your needy eyes that you were spending far to much energy on not letting role back in your head.

Each suck of his mouth over your clit, each thrust of his tongue had you moaning for him. God he knew how to work your body so well. He knew exactly where to touch you to pull you apart with the simplest of actions. He knew what he did to you, and he wanted you to know you did the same to him. He wanted everyone to hear you screaming his name. So they knew that you belonged to him

"What do you think baby? You've already got me hard just from eating your pussy. You gonna let me cum if I cum just from tasting you and making you cum? Don't know if i'll be able to hold back if I make you squirt baby. So fucking sexy when you soak me like that."

You brought one of your hands to run through his hair, gripping at his silky strands and pulling them out of their perfect placement. Using your grip in his hair to grind his face harder against your cunt. Trying to hold yourself upright with the other. Oh you knew how much he loved that too, when you lost so much control you just had to start humping his face. If his tongue didn't have your brain short circuiting his filthy words did. In between whimpers and moans you managed to finally form a response.

"Fuck! Yes Stephen - oh God - you can cum from eating me out. Fuck yes, please. Make me squirt daddy. Your mouth feels so fucking good! Use your fingers and make me fucking squirt all over you. Please, please, please!"

Any semblance or thought that you had been the one in control faded away. Even when you had him on his knees being punished, you were still at his mercy. His good little slut, so needy for him. You only hoped his office was soundproofed. Of course if it wasn't you didn't know how anyone would ever make eye contact with you.

You felt him smile against you and bring his long thick fingers to trace up both sides of your cunt. Massaging the lower edge of your hole before he started working them into you. First two of them, then three, then eventually stretching you to fit all four of them. He pulled his lips off of your clit to watch his fingers fuck in and out of your stretched and dripping hole. Growling at how good you looked around him. He would prefer to see you stretched out on his cock, but this was pretty fucking good too. He had made you cum so many times that day already that his fingers were coated in your cream as soon as they were inside you.

The thought that he had made you cream that much turned him totally feral. He wanted more. He started thrusting in and out of you harder, his hips starting to rut against nothing in time with his fingers. His hard leaking cock rubbing against the inside of his robes. It was no wear near as good as if he could just shove his cock in you and fill you up with his cream too, that would have to wait though. He said he was gonna make you squirt and he fully intended to. He slowly rotated his hand inside of you so his palm was facing upward.

Keeping his fingers deep he started moving them in a come hither gesture stimulating the entire front wall of your cunt. He was almost surprised you could get any wetter, but it wasn't long before he was stroking your g-spot just right and the sloppy squelching sound could easily be heard over your whines and moans.

He latched his mouth back over your clit and sped up his movements. Making sure to keep his hips and his fingers in time with each other. Not taking long to start pistoning his fingers faster and faster. Your voice becoming more broken and pathetic as your body rocked on his desk. Once he was on the verge of cumming in his pants and you were nearly sobbing he pulled his lips away and let his fingers pound you, thrusting them up and down even harder than he was thrusting them in and out. His thumb moving to press onto your clit. Knowing his filthy words were all it would take for you both to cum.

"So creamy baby. Hear how fucking wet you are honey? God you've got me so fucking hard. You gonna let me fuck you later? If I make you squirt and make a mess all over myself you gonna be nice and let me fuck you full of my cum tonight? You know I hate to waste any, and I know you do too. Your pussy is clenching just at the thought. Such a greedy little pussy, wanting to be full of cum all the time. Good thing I love seeing her full and dripping. Tonight she isn't gonna waste a drop is she? Gonna stuff anything that drips out right back in. You wanna cum baby? Wanna be a good girl and cum all over me so I can take you home and fill you up? Yeah, let me hear you say it. Tell me you wanna cum. Tell me you want my cum."

"Yes yes yes, Stephen! Wanna cum, gonna cum so fucking hard. Need to fucking cum. Make me cum. Be such a good little cum slut Stephen, your fucking cum slut. Fuck, I need it. Make me cum. Make me cum."

You were practically crying as the pressure in your low belly built so high so fast that you could hardly keep your eyes on Stephen. You knew better than to look away though. You knew if you looked away from him not only would he not let you cum, he'd make you watch him cum only to reach over and slap at your cunt to keep you on edge while he did.

"Good girl! Cum for me baby."

His fingers sped up even more as his hips thrust wildly against nothing. Using his other thumb to rub at your clit until he felt you squeeze his fingers so tight he couldn't pull them out. As you started to gush on his fingers he lowered his mouth to lap up your release. As soon as the first wave met his tongue he felt his dripping cock start to spurt his own warm thick release. Each flood of your orgasm prolonging his until you both fell limp. You flat on top of his desk, him flat over you. His tongue reaching out to lick lightly over you. He didn't like letting any of your cum go to waste either.

Each gentle lap sending you into a wave of aftershock. Eventually, after he had licked you clean, he started kissing his way back up your body bringing his body to lay over top of yours. Stopping with his forehead against yours and leaving lazy kisses on your lips. His face still damp and the taste of you on this lips. You slowly threaded your arms around his neck and let out a contented sigh.

After a couple more kisses you smiled at him and said, "okay, you are officially forgiven."

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