Chapter 9
I look at my gloves and was kind of debating just ignoring him. "I don't recommend ignoring what he says, Rogue. What's coming is a release but he has no qualms about adding in punishment too. Your best bet is to just put your gloves on." I pull them on after a moment and Bucky pats my knee as he stands.
"Good. Let's go to the Milano," He says gently and I nod. "I'll pay for what we drank. Stevie, you wanna take her ahead?"
"Sure thing, Buck." He leads me to Dad's ship, asking me some questions that I mostly answer, and has me sit on the bunk through a door. "Relax a bit, alright?" I just nod and close my eyes as the voices get louder.
I tense up suddenly when cold metal settles on the back of my neck and open my eyes to see Bucky crouching in front of me. "You weren't answering. What's wrong?"
"Louder," Is all I can manage and I drop my head against his shoulder.
"What's louder, kid?"
"Voices..."
"Alright. See? We can work with that and start getting it fixed. Talk first or get it over with?"
"No more talking... Please..."
"Alright." He stands carefully and I lift my head to see him sit to my left. "No more wasting time, right?"
"Right," I whisper and he easily pulls me over his lap, making me yelp softly in shock before I blush a bit. His hand goes under my hips and he undoes my belt and pants.
"Hips up." I lift my hips and he pulls my pants down. "Normally, it'd be bare from the start. First times warrant new rules, though."
"Just do what you'd normally do, please," I whisper and he doesn't respond other than pulling my underwear down to meet my pants at my knees. "Ro," I whisper and I can feel the confusion radiating off of them.
"What?"
"Ro... Steve asked if I had a nickname earlier... It's Ro..."
"Alright. Good to know. You ready?"
"Yes, Sir..."
He starts and it hurts quickly, leaving me breathless after the tenth one lands on my upper thigh. The eleventh one fixes it by landing in the same spot on the other side and I whine into my elbow. He continues to set my ass and thighs on fire and raises his knee slightly, making sure to get where the two meet. I jerk my arm like I'm going to try to block his hand but get control quickly and instead wrap my fingers around the blanket on the bunk, crying silently into my elbow.
"Good job, Ro. Ten more. But we need to adjust how you are, alright?"
"OK..." He rubs my leg gently with his slightly warm hand and quickly flips me around on his lap so he could spank me with his... I whimper and bury my face further into my arm.
"It's alright. Just ten more and we're done. That doesn't mean that these last ten won't suck, because they will. You know for sure you're gonna be able to not reach back? Or do I need to hold your hand? Because if you do reach back, we start over. And there's no shame in asking for help during this because it's gonna suck. Hard." I wordlessly put my hand at the small of my back and he gently holds it, offering a reassuring squeeze. "Good girl," He praises softly and I relax a bit over his lap. "You ready?"
"No... But... Let's get it over with, please..." Steve chuckles softly at that and I breathe slowly, trying to brace myself for them.
The first one lands without warning and I keep any noise in by biting my lip, trying to push myself up. "Told you, Steve. Little help?"
"Sure, Buck." He comes over and grabs my free hand, carefully moving it so Bucky could hold it with my other. He holds them and the second one lands. I kick my legs slightly to stop him and one of them swats my inner thighs before he clamps his leg over mine.
"Let's get this done," Bucky says softly and rubs my ass slightly before he quickly lands three and four on my upper thighs, five and six on my ass, and seven, eight, nine, and ten on the crease. I barely had time to breathe or register them before all of the pain appears at once and I sob, my tears pooling in the lenses of my glasses against the bunk. He gently rubs with the cool metal and my breath hitches as I whimper. "All done, Ro. It's over." He gently eases my underwear up and carefully settles them over my poor, poor ass.
"Owww..." I whimper and he carefully moves so he's laying on the bunk, pulling me up so I'm laying across him. Steve lays next to him and I end up using them as a bunk, laying diagonally across both of them. I bury my face in Bucky's neck and he gently takes my glasses off as he wraps his metal arm around me. "That sucked hard..." I complain softly when the tears stop and Steve rubs my legs gently.
"Warned you it would," He says gently and runs his hand along my spine. "Wanna clean these up since you have both your hands?"
"I guess I could," He sighs, sounding exasperated, and I can't see that he's smiling despite it, feeling like he's tired of me hogging his Dominant already.
"I'm sorry," I whisper and try to move away but Bucky holds me in place easily.
"Sorry for what, Ro?"
"Hogging your Dominant..."
"What?"
"You... You sounded exasperated when you sighed... You're tired of me hogging you Dominant... I'm sorry..."
"Hey, I was kidding. It was just a joke, Ro. Why do you have glasses?"
"I can't see up close that great... But I can't see far away, either... There's this middle ground that's always been good but it started to be blurry too... And the glasses make it better..."
"Wow. OK. I'm sorry. When I sighed like that, I was smiling. I thought you could see it. I'm sorry, Ro. Here's these back." He hands me back my glasses and I give them to Bucky, not wanting to put them back on myself. "You want them back on?" I shrug and Bucky's metal hand slowly creeps further down my spine.
"I mean... I don't know... Sir," I say softly and he pauses with his hand just above my waistband before he goes back to rubbing my back.
"Good girl," Steve praises quietly and I melt slightly because, despite all this time, hearing praise from Captain America is amazing and something I've wanted for a long time. I curl closer to Bucky when tears start again and he holds me. "Hey, what's with these tears?"
"I thought... You hated me," I whisper through the tears and Bucky's hand pauses in rubbing my back. "But, you don't... And... Before everything happened, I... I always tried my best to... Be good on Terra and... Like you... Even after it all happened... I tried by protecting people... Then those seven annual cycles happened and you hated me and it hurt..."
Bucky kisses my forehead while Steve kisses my hand and I stop talking out of shock, tears slowing down. "Buck's hand helps put things in perspective... After the last time, we got let out of the Brig, he'd had enough and used his damned strap to get me to pull my head out of my ass about you... Then his hand to make it stick... And man... It really does suck hard, huh?" I nod and yelp when I feel two hands grab a handful each of burning pain.
"OW, OW, OW! Yes, Sir! It does! OW!" They let go but leave their hands to rest there and I pout a bit, not happy about it in my mind while another part of me was interested. A lot. I squirm a bit and roll over a bit to be laying on my front instead of my side.
"I know those swats I gave you hurt too." Steve gently rubs my inner thighs and pauses when his hand brushes against my underwear. "Oh? Hey, Bucky... Wanna feel this? It's real interesting..." Bucky moves his flesh hand to join Steve's and he hums softly.
"Excited about something?" I shake my head and they both grab a handful again, making me gasp and whine softly. "Oh, that's what it was, huh?" My face was burning and I hide in his neck as they let go. "You were a good girl..."
"And good girls get relief," Steve adds and I nibble my lip a bit.
"Well, yeah... Good girls do... But... What about badasses like me?"
"Double relief," They say together and that makes me shudder slightly.
"Checks out..." Bucky's metal hand slips into the back of my underwear while Steve's hand slips under my shirts and I squirm a bit, moving back onto my side. Their fingers tease me and I bite my lip.
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"Captain?" I snap out of my trance and look at Steve and Bucky in Controls.
"What?"
"We said good night and that we'd make sure the kids get to sleep."
"'Preciate it. Night." They nod and leave. I rub my face and sigh. "Just a fantasy..." I get up and go to my Quarters, settling the blanket I had over Odin, Frigga, and Loki before making sure Quill is covered up. I grab my unit card and pull on my warmer Leathers before disembarking. I wander the streets for a bit and end up in front of the Iron Lotus.
"I have heard that they acquired male robots now as well." I spin to see Odin behind me and he had warmer clothes on too. "What are you doing outside of the most frequented robot brothel on this planet, Rogue?"
"I followed where my feet took me, Odin."
"Father."
"What?"
"I would prefer if you were to call me Father, just as Frigga wishes you would call her Mother. It is, after all, what we are to you now. Is it not?" I don't respond for a moment, not sure how, and he watches me.
"Alright... Father," I say awkwardly and he nods.
"I hope that you will find your way back to your Chambers soon, but I highly doubt you will. Whatever you decide to do, we understand and ask that you be safe."
"I'll try my best. Good night."
"Good night, Rogue." He leaves and I watch him board the ship before looking at the Iron Lotus again.
"Ugh... Fuck it..." I go in and the runner looks at me.
"A new face? Hello."
"You got any male bots?"
"From which species?"
"Asgardian, Terran, or Xandarian."
"No, we do not. May I interest you in a more... Exotic species?"
"Yeah, sure, whatever. Question."
"Yes?"
"Can the bots... Well..."
"Roleplay? Give foreplay? Indulge your kinks? Spank you?"
"The last two..."
"Yes, they can. I can set you up with an exotic one that can do both."
"Alright..."
"That will be five hundred units for one hour or one thousand units for four hours."
"Four... No, one hour..." She nods and I give her the unit card. She hands it back after a moment and hands me the key to a room.
"Have a lovely hour, Captain Laufeyson." I take the key and look at her. "If you go over the hour, I will charge you extra depending on how long it is. Fair?"
"Yeah..."
"The room that key goes to is downstairs. I believe that you will love the atmosphere."
"There any cameras?"
"Of course not."
"Good..." I follow the directions downstairs and go to the room.
The bot was waiting and looks at me. It was an A'askvariian and it walks over to me, towering over me. "You are mine until you've reached the limit of five hours."
"Five?" It covers my mouth with its cold hand and I look up at it.
"Do not speak unless asked a direct question and do it shortly. Yes, Sir. No, Sir. There will be no words to get out of this. You are mine." My eyes widen and it smirks. "Kidding. If you need to stop at any time, say Red, Sir, and I will stop immediately. Now, strip." He steps away and I was breathless, not moving. "Each time you disobey me, it will add to the number I have in my head for your punishment. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Strip. Now." I quickly do as I was told and fold my leathers, putting them on a desk against a wall.
I'm suddenly pinned over it and the bot's hand is falling on my bare, unprotected ass. I cry out and it stops. I slump against the desk and pant since it hurt like Hell. "Kneel." I quickly do as I'm told and it forces my head down until my forehead is touching the floor. "This is kneeling. Do not move or you will be severely punished. Understand?"
"Yes, Sir." I hear him-it- walk away and stay in the position it put me in.
It comes back and makes me lift my hips before it goes to town on my ass with something that hurts like Hell. I do my best to keep quiet and let the tears come.
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I don't know how long it goes for, but it finally stops and I was sobbing silently. It pulls me to my feet and takes me over to a bunk against another wall. I was floating and pliant, not sure how to come out of it to be able to protect myself. It throws me on the bunk on my back and pulls until my legs are hanging off of the bed. "You have three hours left and I am to ensure that you can not walk out of here comfortably. So, I will do just that." I look at it and see the model was terrifyingly realistic as tentacles come from its body. "Let us get started." It slams into me and I scream, back arching. It teases my other hole with a tentacle and pushes in slowly while a third one goes past my lips. It fucks me with the three of them at an insane speed and I go pliant, panting around the one in my mouth.
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By the time the bot is done, I'm a mess and was shaking but it had the decency to put a blanket over me. The runner comes down to see me and smirks. "Perfect. Now to let people know about the mighty Ravager Captain Laufeyson. I'm so glad I installed cameras down here. Get her up and out of here quickly." It bows its head and she leaves before it wakes me.
I open my eyes and look at it. "Leave. Your time is up. Here is something to clean up with." It hands me a rag and I clean myself up before going over to get dressed quickly, limping. I tap a few things on my wrist com as I leave and the power goes out in the building.
"NO," The runner screams and I smirk.
"Didn't hide the cameras well enough... Everything is gone, bitch... Ugh..." I lean against a building and hurt everywhere. "That was a terrible idea..." I contact Strange and get him to open a portal. I step through it and wince at the bright lights of Med instead of the darkness of my Quarters. "Dude..."
"You have been missing for over five hours and contacted me about opening a portal to get you to your Quarters. Allow Tex and I to look you over, please."
"Not happening."
"Then let me look you over," Doc says as they come out of the shadows and I look at them, shocked. "Please... Gamora contacted us when she couldn't find you anywhere... You worried all of us, Rogue... Let me look you over..."
"Alright, Moddy..."
"Thank you." They lead me to the private room and I lay on my stomach on the cot. "What hurts?"
"Ugh... Everything..."
"Where were you?"
"The Iron Lotus..."
"I told you not to go there because they screw over female Ravagers! Especially female Ravager Captains!"
"I know... I'm sorry..."
"What kind of bot did you get?"
"An A'askvariian that could indulge me..."
"How?"
"With something that hurt like Hell on my ass..."
"I'm taking your pants and underwear down to assess the damage that was done. The bots are not known for being gentle to females, another reason I told you not to go." They do that and I don't respond for a moment.
"I didn't want gentle tonight, Doc... I failed someone else I loved and now... Now I've got two more kids without their father in their lives... I needed rough... I deserved it..." They say nothing and rub something into my ass gently but I still cry out because it's fucking painful.
"Rest tomorrow. Don't leave your bed unless it's to go to the bathroom. Heal up quickly. Please," They say gently as they settle my underwear back over my ass and I hiss.
"I'll try my best..."
"Get to your bunk. I'll have Strange portal you to it." They go to do that and I fall through a portal onto my bed. I toe off my boots and kick my pants off, leaving the rest of my clothes on as I pull my blankets over me. I pass out and sleep deeply, having no dreams.
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When I wake again, Doc is looking me over and I rub my face slightly. "You know, when I said to not leave your bunk the next solar cycle, I didn't mean to sleep through the entire solar cycle and half of the next one," They say conversationally and I carefully sit up, not feeling any pain thankfully. "That isn't safe."
"Nothing I've done lately is safe." I stretch and they hand me a bottle of water.
"Drink the whole bottle, please." I down the bottle and they throw it down the garbage chute after it's gone, handing me a large cup of a caffeinated drink. I hold that for now and they look at me. "And don't return to the Lotus, Rogue. That was the dumbest thing that you have ever done."
"Yeah... You got it, Doc. Not going back." They hug me and I hug them back.
"I understand the pain you're feeling inside, but you should mourn healthily. Please," They plead softly and I hug them tighter.
"I'll try..."
"Thank you..." They pull away and toss me my pants. "I'd advise a shower."
"That sounds amazing." They leave and I pull my pants on then my boots before getting clean Leathers, going to shower. I leave the still full cup of caffeinated drink on my nightstand.
When I get out a few minutes later, I get dressed quickly and look at myself in the mirror. Loki was standing by me and laughs at something as he brushes his teeth. The reflection changes to Jay on my other side looking serious as he brushes his teeth, saying something, and breaks into a wide grin as he laughs. I punch the mirror and shatter it, watching the shards fall into the sink. I clean it up and throw them in the chute, ignoring the blood coming from my hands as I start to brush my teeth.
"Mom?" I look at the doorway to see Gamora looking at my hands and she comes over, tugging them away from my face to leave my toothbrush dangling in my mouth. "What happened?" She grabs a first aid kit from behind where the mirror used to be and starts to clean my hands, patching them up. "Are you OK?"
"'M fine," I grumble and take my right hand back when she's done, continuing to brush my teeth while she finishes with my left hand. "Don't have a use for the mirror so I got rid of it."
"Oh. OK. That makes sense. What if Odin or Frigga need to use one?"
"They better figure it out themselves."
"OK. I brought some food for you. It's on your desk up here."
"Thanks, kid."
"You're welcome." She smiles and leaves as I finish brushing my teeth, spitting. I rinse my toothbrush off quickly and put it back where it goes. I look at where Jay and Loki's toothbrushes are and stare at them.
"I've got to move on... Keeping these isn't a good idea..." I grab them and take them to the chute, throwing them down it after a second of hesitation. I take a deep breath and go on with my day, including eating the food Gamora brought me but forgetting about the cup of caffeinated drink. I head out of my Quarters and notice we were just leaving Contraxia.
"Hello, Captain."
"Hey, Avu. Where we heading?"
"Just off-planet for now, Cap. You got anywhere specific you want to go?"
"Not really. Just away from Contraxia for a while."
"Can do, Cap."
"Good." I walk the ship and end up in the gym, watching Pietro work out among other crewmembers.
"Hey, Captain!" I look at Triz and he stands next to me, looking at Pietro too. "Good looking, huh?" Pietro looks at me and we make eye contact. I raise an eyebrow and he looks away from me, leaving the gym with a slight blush. "And he seems to like you," He says in a sing-song voice and I roll my eyes, feeling energy coursing through me for no reason. "Later, Captain," He smirks and waggles his fingers in farewell, going to work out.
"Nutjob," I mutter with a small smile and head out of the gym, going to check on the kids.
"Alright. What's this one say, Yondy?" Rasu asks and points to a sentence on a holoscreen in front of the kids while Quill and Loki played off to the side with Odin and Frigga, mainly Frigga.
"Um... It says... I don't know..."
"It's alright. What about just this word?" He looks at it and squints his eyes a bit.
"Um... Avengers...?"
"Are you asking or telling me, kiddo?"
"It says Avengers," He says confidently and she smiles.
"Good job. What about the rest of it now?"
"Avengers assemble to fight evil..."
"Good job." He smiles brightly at the praise and I smile, moving on to do other things.
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I end up in the range with the Avengers and Peter was wearing his suit at my request. "Why am I wearing this again?"
"It got new updates, right?"
"Yeah."
"Then you need to work on honing your abilities with it. And I know you guys still suck with the blasters. This is your blaster training time and where you go for it."
"I don't use blasters," Clint says simply and I go over to the wall, opening a cabinet. "Ooh, are those the new tech arrows the raccoon told me about?"
"Yep. And his name's Rocket." I grab a bow and test the pullback before grabbing two quivers of practice arrows. "Here." I hand him one of the quivers and sling the second one across my back, seeing them look surprised. "It's been a minute since I've had the time to practice with a bow so I'm going to. The new tech arrows are gonna be tested on another planet soon enough."
"Damn. Why can't we test them in here?"
"Some of them have explosives in the arrowhead. That's why."
"That's fair." I adjust the sights on the bow slightly and nock an arrow, aiming at the target on the other side before letting it loose. I lower the bow and see it was way off target. "Oof. That's rough."
"You've got the new bow from Rocket, right?" He nods and I motion for him to fire an arrow. "Use the sights." He aims and fires the arrow, also missing terribly.
"Holy Hell. You missed?"
"Sights need to be fixed." I go over and press a button on the side of his bow. "Forget about the sights for now and aim like you normally do." I press the same button on mine as I step away and he fires another arrow, hitting the bullseye.
"That's more like it. What about you, Captain? You good at this or is all just talk?" I take the quiver off and grab a new quiver of wooden Terran arrows. "Why are you using those?" I nock an arrow and aim for the bullseye before letting it loose as I close my eyes, following it seamlessly with three other arrows. Someone moves the bow and I nock a final arrow as I move the bow to aim at the bullseye, eyes still closed. I let it loose and open my eyes to see it go through the other four arrows.
"Well then..." I go over and grab the arrows, tossing the ones that got shot through in a bin so they can be repaired.
"That was so cool!" Peter bounces and I smile slightly, raising an eyebrow at Clint.
"That prove I'm good at it and that it ain't just all talk?"
"Yup." I inspect the bow and notice a lone button on one side, pressing it. It turns into a disk and I grin slightly, attaching it to my waistband along with my other weapon disks.
"How do you tell the difference between the disks?" Peter asks and I put my hands in my pockets.
"They say what they are in English along the sides as engravings. I can feel what they say and tell that way."
"Who put the engravings in?"
"Rocket designed them, so he did. He asks how to spell the stuff and I wrote it down for him."
"What about arrows?"
"Good question." I take the bow disk off and press the button to make it the bow again, looking at it.
"Gonna need to make some adjustments so that arrows can be put onto the side of the bow and that the arrows can be transformed into the disk shape alongside the bow while being in the same position. Or get the Designers to design a different style quiver that's flatter against the back and could still fit numerous arrows underneath a duster. That would also mean we need to design new arrows that could be flatter and morph into proper arrows somehow. Hm... How would we do that, though? We could put a button on the arrowheads but that would take too long to nock it on the string. If we were to put it in the nocking area, it would activate it to transform to a normal arrow as soon as it's nocked. Hm..." I was rambling quickly and they're staring at me. "Oh, that's what I forgot this morning. Great."
"Dude, are you OK?"
"Oh, yeah. I'm fine. Just forgot to have my specific blend of caffeinated drink."
"This is you without caffeine?"
"Yep..."
"And you, at any other time... Is when you have caffeine?" Tony elaborates and I nod. "How the Hell does that work?"
"I'm not neurotypical."