The Plan*
You sat on the couch, idly listening to Steve and Sam chat about their Omegas with your drink held lightly in your hand. The low volume of music and the dimmer lighting of the party gave a comfortable atmosphere, and the number of guests were at a minimum, only including Avenger and Avenger-adjacent people.
Yet your eyes flickered every now and then to both Natasha, who was dressed in a gorgeous skin-tight red dress, and Bucky, who traded in his usual causal wear for black dress pants and a tailored, white button-down shirt.
You were dressed up as well, wearing a dark blue satin dress that hugged your curves paired with black stiletto heels that Nat had once wrangled you into buying.
“How’s Bucky and Nat?” Sam smiled at you, snapping your attention back onto him and Steve as they sat across from you.
You smiled, your chest couldn’t help but swell with pride at the chance to boast about your Omega and Beta, “They’re good. The extra room in the new house has been great. Natasha has made one of the spare rooms into a photography studio. You guys should see some of her pictures, they’re breathtaking. Oh, and Bucky has been getting into landscaping and gardening in the backyard. I think he’d going to try to grow an herb garden, so he has a selection fresher than the ones we get at the store.”
Steve grinned, “I’m glad that move worked out even though we do miss you guys at the tower.”
Sam snorted, “Well, I certainly miss you and Nat.”
You rolled your eyes, chuckling at the playful rivalry between him and Bucky. You, Nat, and Bucky moved into your new home on the outskirts of the city about a month ago. You didn’t feel like the tower was safe enough for them since it was basically a beacon to all your enemies.
An outsider looking at the three of you would probably assume that Bucky was the Alpha, you the Beta, and Nat the Omega in your little pack dynamic. You were slightly taller than Nat, but Bucky towered over both of you and was built like an absolute beast.
After meeting the two, it quickly became clear that you three were meant for each other. Nat and Bucky were already in a relationship but were missing their Alpha until you came strutting into the meeting room after Fury had called you in to help with a mission.
That was a little over a year ago, and now they both wore your claiming bite on their necks proudly just as you wear theirs on both sides of yours.
Your eyes drifted again, your internal clock telling you that it was time to check in on your pack, making sure they were happy and safe. Your eyes locked onto Nat as she glanced at you as well, her green eyes meeting yours. A small smirk grew on your lips as she gave you a small wink.
Next, your gaze shifted to Bucky, where your grin turned more into a grimace. He was talking to Thor and standing way too close to the God for your comfort. The smug little smile he held told you that he knew exactly what he was doing. When he leaned forward to whisper something into Thor’s ear – who was oblivious of the dangerous game Bucky was playing – you narrowed your eyes.
You had nothing against the God, he was nice and even offered to help move your furniture into the new place. And you fully trusted both your Omega – the little shit – and him even though he was an Alpha. What made your blood start to boil is how disgusting Thor’s scent was to you.
Smelling it on your pack always triggered your Alpha instincts, pumping you full of the urge to re-claim them and scent mark them until they only smelled of you. Both Natasha and Bucky knew this, and he was probably looking forward to you fucking his brains out tonight, hence his smug smirk.
Unbeknownst to you, Natasha had followed your eyes and shook her head at the sight of Bucky. She excused herself from her conversation with Clint and Sharron to walk over to you. The bitter twinge starting to form in your scent dissipated as she placed her sculpted ass on your lap, looping her arms around your neck as she sat sideways on your lap.
The familiar, sultry scent calmed your agitated nerves.
Your hands automatically wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to you as you smiled up at her. She plucked your glass out of your hand, setting it down on the coffee table, before connecting her lips to yours for a brief kiss.
“Our Omega pushing your buttons?” She chuckled with a knowing gleam in her eye.
You smirked, your eyes drawn to her exposed neck, feeling pleased to see your mark proudly on display in her low-cut dress, “When is he not?”
“But,” Your eyes connected with hers again, bright with mischief, “I have a plan.”
Her grin grew to match yours and you leaned in to whisper said plan in her ear, careful to speak low enough that the nearby super soldier – Steve – couldn’t hear. When you were done, her pupils had dilated a bit and she licked her lips.
“Oh, I like this plan,” Her voice dropped into a seductive tone, “Were you this conniving before, or have I rubbed off on you?” She teased, wiggling a bit in your lap.
You only smiled in response, giving her a wink.
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“Alpha,” Bucky whined from his spot on the armchair next to the bed.
Nat’s naked body was writhing underneath yours, her soft succulent skin melting against yours. Your tongue roamed her mouth as your lips moved together. The soft sounds of her moans and sighs, paired with Bucky’s masculine whines and huffs created the perfect melody that only served to fuel your arousal.
You were already dripping onto Nat’s thigh as you placed a leg in between hers, giving her a taste of the friction she craved as she bucked her hips. Her perky nipples rubbing against yours as your lips descended from her swollen lips to her jaw, then finally to their destination on her mating gland.
Your tongue swirled around your teeth marks, blowing out your pupils at the twangy delicious taste that filled your mouth.
“Please, Alpha, please,” Bucky whimpered, finally gaining your attention as you looked up and over at him.
You had to bite the inside of your cheek to fight against the urge to ravage him. His dress pants were stripped off him, leaving him in his light blue boxers and his shirt completely unbuttoned, exposing his toned, massive chest. He was panting, his pupils nearly swallowing his light blue eyes and a thin sheen of sweat covered his hard body.
But your eyes immediately fell to his large erection, straining against the fabric of his boxers, with a large wet spot over the tip and shaft caused by his slick and precum. He kept wetting his cracked lips and his scent was desperate, filling the room and mixing with Nat’s and your own.
However, there was still a horrible bitter twinge in the air, caused by his blatant rubbing against Thor.
“Darling,” Your voice was soothing though your resolve was firm, “You know how much I hate Thor’s scent. And if you needed extra attention, you know we would have given it to you, right?”
Nat nodded at your words, agreeing with you while still slowly rolling her hips against your leg. Bucky’s head dropped, but he nodded as well.
“So,” You continued, reiterating your instructions from when you three first got home and into the bedroom, “You have to wait until you join in,” Your voice dropped down an octave as you smirked down at Nat, but still addressed him, “I want you to watch our perfect Beta come undo on my tongue,” You purred, pressing another kiss onto her lips.
She openly moaned into your mouth before your started trailing kisses down her hot flesh. You swirled your tongue around her pert nipples before traveling lower.
“You can touch yourself, Omega,” You spoke into Nat’s skin, eliciting a groan from both of them.
When you finally arrived between her legs, you greedily breathed in her scent, pressing your nose against her mound. Losing a grip on your self-control, you eagerly dove in, your tongue lapping her juices as she cried out. Hooking her legs over your shoulders and gripping her hips to deepen your reach, your thrust your tongue into her dripping hole.
Her fingers found themselves in your hair, “Fuck, yes! Alpha, ah – yes.”
Hearing your title leave her mouth made you growl against her clit, encasing the sensitive bud around your lips and sucking, rolling your tongue over it as well. You continued your assault, alternating your focus from her clit to her quivering hole, ignoring your own weeping cunt for now.
She always tasted so sweet and tangy with a slight twinge of muskiness that always left you craving for more. Bucky, on the other hand, always had such a powerful masculine taste with only a little pinch of sweetness. They were perfect and, in combination, heavenly.
After listening to her moans and cries start to staccato, you slowly entered her cunt with two fingers, knowing that she was more than ready. When doing so, you looked up, lazily tracing your tongue around her bud, to watch her expression contort in pleasure as her wet walls finally had something to grip onto.
“Yes,” She hissed, “Oh, God, right there,” Her voice went higher as you curled your fingers, brushing against sweet spot.
“Can I – “ She asked, gesturing to Bucky who was slowly losing his mind, his boxers now soaked. You nodded, allowing her to finally include our sweet Omega. He leapt up from his seat, tearing his remaining clothes off.
You growled in satisfaction, watching Bucky’s long, weeping cock disappear into Nat’s mouth, noticing the bulge it made in her throat. His head fell back as he moaned in relief before her large hands came down to flick and pinch her nipples.
You could tell she was getting close as her walls drew in tighter. You fucked her with your fingers harder, using your free hand to trap her exposed clit in between your pointer and middle finger to focus your tongue on it.
“Don’t stop,” She gasped out, removing Bucky from her throat as pants fell from her lips, “Yes, fuck, harder. I – I’m cumming….Ah – Alpha!”
You groaned at how hard her inner walls clamped down onto your fingers, helping her ride out her high with kitten licks to her bud before greedily licking up the extra juices. You sat up, your inner Alpha thrumming with pride at her glossy eyes as she came back down. She pulled you back up to meet her lips for a loving kiss.
Another familiar set of lips needily nuzzled and licked the gland on your neck.
“Alpha, please,” He husked into your ear as his large, rough hands roamed your naked form, “Need you, please.”
He really didn’t even need to ask at this point. You were so painfully turned on, your body ached for them.
“Can you sit on my face?” Bucky asked as his voice vibrated against your neck, sounding almost drunk off of arousal at this point, “Wanna taste you so bad. I know you’re dripping for us.”
You usually directed things in the bedroom, sometimes you gave the reins to Nat, but you were always open for suggestions. After a quick, bruising kiss placed upon Bucky’s lips, you nodded and everyone got into position.
He laid down on the bed, where Nat once was, and you quickly straddled his head, facing his aching, red cock. You moaned loudly as he hooked his arms over your thighs to force you down onto his waiting mouth. The contrast of his hot flesh arm and cool metal one was so welcome against your skin.
His tongue eagerly lapped and swirled into your folds, making you gasp. While you were calculated with your tongue on Nat, he was simply devouring you, slurping up your juices like it was his last meal. His stubble gave you a delicious amount of friction as his tongue focused on lavishing your clit.
His moan vibrated against you as you watched Nat kneel between his legs, swirling her tongue over his leaking tip. She looked up, sharing a look with you, before you leaned down, joining her. Bucky buried his face in your cunt at the new angle, causing your walls to spasm.
Your tongue joined Nat’s as you both licked up his shaft, French kissing when you met at the tip. She would encase his tip in her mouth, lightly sucking as you would lick, kiss, and slurp at his shaft. Bucky was desperately eating you out, his tongue exploring every inch he could reach so fast it seemed like the wet appendage was vibrating.
You felt the coil inside you start to tighten as your moans started flowing out of you more frequently. You started deep throating his cock while Nat focused on sucking and lapping at his tightening balls. You hollowed your cheeks as you began grinding on his face, causing him to keen underneath you in pleasure.
Nat began moaning as well, and you knew that her free hand was busy in between her legs. You hummed in approval, lovingly tucking her hair behind her ear. She looked up and smiled at you with her eyes, giving you a wink.
You released him with a pop, as your orgasm started to build up higher and higher. You grabbed Nat, bringing her closer to you as you replaced her fingers frantically circling your clit with your own.
“That’s it,” You praised the Omega below you, “So good, ‘Mega. Gonna make me cum.”
The praise caused him to whimper in response, sending his actions into overdrive. His tongue thrusted in and out of your hole as his beard rubbed against your clit. Your lips found Natasha’s for a sloppy French kiss as her own orgasm washed over her, aided by your fingers and scent.
Her pornographic moan sent you spiraling over the edge, your walls clenching and pulsing onto Bucky’s tongue. Your fingers threaded them into Nat’s gorgeous red hair, using the grip to tilt her head, exposing her neck. Your teeth bit into her gland, right over the already existing mating mark. Mine, mine, mine, mine! Your inner Alpha roared.
This caused a second wave of her orgasm to hit her, making her body shudder as she went limp in your arms. You gently licked the wound, clearing the bit of blood. You climbed off of Bucky as he panted, humping the air and whining at the lose of your body on his.
With a gentle coo, he settled down a bit in order for you to help Nat lay down beside him. She smiled up at you with a slightly dopey grin. You loved that only you and Bucky got to see her like this. Everyone knew the serious, deadly, and quick-witted Natasha, but they never got – and will never get to – see just how ethereal she looks when she’s in bliss.
“I love you,” You whispered, kissing her forehead.
“Love you,” She replied, still smiling.
You focused your attention back on Bucky, straddling him, “Need my knot, Omega?”
He nodded frantically, “Yes, yes, please Alpha.”
You smiled, smoothing a hand down his stomach to calm him, “I got you, Buck.”
You grabbed his pulsing cock, lining him up and sunk down onto him. You jaw fell open at the pleasurable stretch as inch after inch disappeared into your cunt. Your walls gripped onto him, more than ready to milk him dry. He keened, his back arching as his hands gripped at your hips.
“Not,” He panted, his blue eyes searching yours, “gonna last. Fuck, you feel too good.”
You ground your hips against his, earning a hiss from his lips as his face grew red from concentrating on not cumming too soon. You leaned over him, starting out with slow, sensual rolls of your hips.
“Then cum, Omega,” Your voice was a little rough from having his cock down your throat.
A strangled groan erupted from his throat as he pistoned his hips up into you involuntarily as he painted your cunt with ropes of cum. His hands needily pawed at you, holding you close as he road out his high.
You lips engulfed his, swallowing his whimpers and tangling your tongues together. After another moment of slow movements to allow him to calm down, you leaned back up and placed your palms against his abs.
“You ready?” You asked, licking your lips. He nodded, already starting to thrust up into again as he was still rock hard inside of you. Usually, you would make him cum a few times before knotting him, but tonight you were impatient.
You picked up your pace, raising yourself up until he was only halfway inside before slamming your hips back down to his. His cock dragged against your walls, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust. His cum was steadily leaking out of you, mixing with your own arousal and causing obscene noises as his skin slapped against yours.
Natasha had recovered and positioned herself behind you. Her arms wrapped around your waist, her fingers finding your swollen nub and circling around it.
“You’re so good to us, Alpha,” She cooed, pressing open-mouthed kisses to your shoulder blades.
Bucky sat up, his hands gripped your hips as he fucked up into you in time with your bouncing.
“Yes, yes, s’ good,” He agreed, capturing your mouth with a needy kiss.
“You’re mine,” You half-gasped, half-growled out, your hind brain starting to take over, “Both of you.”
“Yours,” They both agreed, though Bucky’s voice was laced in desperation.
Your hands fell onto Bucky’s shoulders, signaling him to stop thrusting up right as you felt the ring of tissue at your cervix start to inflate. After sheathing his cock into your pussy three more times, the knot fully inflated, locking his cock inside of you as you came hard.
Your walls convulsed around him, suctioning against him as he erupted inside. Amidst the chorus of his cries and your own vocalizations, your mouth found his neck and your teeth sunk into his gland. Re-breaking the skin there prolonged both of your highs, sending an extra amount of his cum shooting inside of you.
His huge body fell limp against you as you hugged him, whispering little bits of praise and assurances in his ear. Natasha moved so she could rub his back as you waited for him to come back down.
After your knot deflated and everything and everyone was cleaned up – with a lot of little breaks for kisses and hugs – you all climbed into bed together. You all curled up comfortable, your hand finding Nat’s to hold and your legs entwining with Bucky’s as he clung to you both. A content sigh escaped your lips.
“Yep,” Nat said after a yawn. Bucky was already fast asleep.
“It was a good plan,” She hummed, squeezing your hand.
You chuckled sleepily and agreed.