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After their first fight together in New York, Steve felt relieved. Of course because they had saved millions of people, but also because he had found people like him. People with superhuman abilities that wanted to help other people. It was nice.
Meeting Tony and Thor was an added bonus, too. They often clashed on ideas and plans, but there was an underlying tension that Steve could feel. He could feel it all over his body.
Tony was more discreet about it. Steve would catch him stealing looks, especially when changing. Thor, on the other hand, had no shame. He would stare at Steve whenever he wanted and he’d do it overtly. Bite his lip and grab his bulge.
Steve didn’t know how to react to either man’s method. Of course, he found it flattering, but he didn’t know how to reciprocate. Plus, he’d sometimes feel a pang of guilt when he thought about other men like that. He and Bucky were meant to be together and he’d lost the love of his life. It was a struggle to move on.
Thor got braver first. He’d stand way too close to Steve to be just friends. Hands on Steve’s lower back, mouth against his ear. The mortal would feel the god getting hard through the fabric and whine each time.
Tony got jealous. He wasn’t as open and fluid with his sexuality as Thor was and he didn’t know how to make advances so smoothly.
It escalated when Thor invited Steve to the sauna at the Avengers headquarters one day. He did it right in front of Tony and winked at the billionaire as he walked past him.
The two men stopped at the locker room first to disrobe. Steve started to strip his shirt off but he felt a hand on his arm.
“May I?” Thor asked.
“You wanna take my clothes off?” Steve replies.
“Your body is one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. I would love the honor,” the god stated.
“Well, when you put it that way,” Steve chuckled.
Thor smiled and kissed Steve’s cheek and Steve melted a little
First was the shirt, and Thor exhaled as he removed it, tracing his fingertips along Steve’s abs.
“Breathtaking,” Thor breathed.
Then he knelt down, tossed away Steve’s shoes and socks, and rubbed his hands up and down the other man’s legs.
He stood back up, face to face with Steve, lips almost touching.
“I would like to kiss you if you’re okay with that,” Thor said.
Steve got goosebumps. Thor fumbled with the button and zipper on Steve’s pants.
“I would...”
“But?”
“It’s complicated,” Steve said.
“I can be patient,” Thor smiled. “Is this closeness okay for now?”
Steve nodded and smiled. Thor yanked down the man’s pants.
Steve stepped out of them.
“Absolutely stunning,” Thor said, admiring Steve’s well-endowed bulge.
Thor stepped back to take in the beauty in front of him as he stripped himself. Once they were both down to their underwear, they rid themselves of those at the same time.
Both their erections sprang free and they were in awe. Steve was well above average — very well above. But Thor, being a god and all, was massive.
“Holy shit,” Steve laughed. “How do people take that thing?”
“It requires a certain... endurance,” Thor said, deeply, and Steve shivered.
They started at each other for several moments. Thor wanted him so badly but didn’t dare disrespect Steve’s boundaries.
“Do you shave your chest?” Thor asked.
Steve nodded, “I like a clean shave.”
“I’d bet you look gorgeous unshaved, full beard... hairy.”
Steve shivered again. He did admire Thor’s full beard. “We should get in the sauna.”
Thor followed Steve in, staring at his perfectly sculpted ass and back as he did so.
They sat at opposite sides, erections still at full mast. Thor stroked himself every so often as they sat in silence and admired each other.
“Most beautiful man in the world,” Thor eventually whispered, stroking himself.
Steve blushed. It was hot in there.
After a while, Thor stopped taking his hand off his dick and just kept jerking off.
“Tell me if I ever do anything that makes you uncomfortable. I want to court you the right way,” Thor states.
Steve wanted to laugh a bit. Court him? It was a bit old school. But he wasn’t one to talk. Technically they were both old men.
Thor’s words were also loving, too. He felt warm. He nodded in response.
“Can you do something for me?”
“Yeah,” Steve said, playing with his dick.
“Can you turn around and show me your ass?”
Steve moaned and didn’t hesitate to comply. Both men jerked off as he did so.
Steve rubbed his ass cheeks and smacked them a couple times. Thor whined longingly.
“Can you bend over and show me your hole?” Thor asked, his voice raw.
“Fuck, Thor.”
“I know, baby. It’s out of order but I promise I’ll take out on a proper date, like you people of Earth do. Sound good?”
“Yeah,” Steve whined. “I would love that.”
He bent over and spread his ass cheeks apart.
“Fuck,” Thor growled. “Do you shave your ass, too?”
“Yeah.” Steve was breathless. It was too hot.
“That’s really hot,” Thor said, jerking off wildly. “But no more. Alright? Embrace the hairiness. For me?”
“Fuck, okay. Yeah. Anything for you.”
“Fuck.”
And that’s when Tony entered.
His eyes went wide at the sight in front of him. Thor didn’t stop stroking himself.
Tony dropped his towel and sat next to Steve, smirking at Thor. He was hard quickly.
Steve sat back down and stroked himself with the other men. Tony was big — not as big as the other two, but still very nice.
Tony put his hand on Steve’s neatly trimmed pubes and Thor growled possessively. He then moved to Steve’s other side, leaned in, and kissed Steve’s neck.
It was hot. No, it was too hot. It was really fucking hot and Steve was overwhelmed. He shouldn’t be doing this. This was wrong. His heart belonged to Bucky and this was disrespectful and horrible. He couldn’t breath.
And just like that, he got up and bolted, leaving the other two alone.
This couldn’t happen again.