Title: Better Than Porn
Author: Diandra Hollman
E-Mail: diandrahollman@gmail.com
Website: http://diandrahollman.neocities.org
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/diandrahollman
Date Finished: 4/30/2019
Rating: NC-17
Keywords: PWP, slash, threesome, anal sex, bondage
Spoilers: Not even the faintest whiff. 
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, for obvious reasons.
Summary: "The first time all three of them came together was 
   bound to involve some initial awkwardness and adjustment. 
   Though Tony was relieved to discover that there was not 
   as much of either as he expected."


Better Than Porn
By Diandra Hollman



Tony had always prided himself on his ability to meet his 
lover's needs. To adapt and be whatever they needed him to be. 
He had hard limits, of course, but he'd only ever had one 
person who had tested them. So he was as different with each of 
his current lovers as they were with him and he thought the 
contrast between them was the most alluring part of their 
arrangement.

With Loki it was all unbridled passion that often left Tony 
sore and bruised (but completely satisfied). He gave as good as 
he got, but Loki healed too quickly to be left unable to even 
get out of bed, much less walk. Every hickey, scratch or bite 
mark Tony left on his body was gone before he even got a chance 
to fully admire them. But the dent in the wall behind the 
headboard stood as testament to his efforts. 

Stephen was more...not restrained exactly, but not as 
overwhelming. They were an even match. And because Stephen was 
just as dedicated to meeting his partner's needs as Tony that 
often resulted in some level of competition. Who can make the 
other come first. Who can last the longest. Who can draw it out 
until the other begs for mercy. (This last title, Tony was 
proud to say, belonged to him).

The first time all three of them came together, therefore, was 
bound to involve some initial awkwardness and adjustment. 
Though Tony was relieved to discover that there was not as much 
of either as he expected.

"If one of you doesn't get on with it soon, I shall be forced 
to break free of these shackles and ravish both of you."

Stephen stopped sucking Loki's cock and turned to Tony. "You're 
sure you don't want me to gag him?"

"And deprive ourselves of this?" Tony pressed his fingers deep 
into Loki at just the right angle and Loki made a strangled 
noise. "Besides, he's all talk. Between my engineering and your 
spell there's no way he's breaking out of those cuffs."

"Your arrogance is tr...ah!" Loki broke off as Stephen bent to 
lick a bead of moisture from the tip of his cock.

"Well," Stephen said casually. "I think he's ready."

Tony sat back, withdrawing his hand and holding back a grin of 
victory as Loki made a noise of displeasure. "Would you like to 
go first?"

"I thought it was age before beauty?"

"Call me old again and you'll regret it, Strange."

Stephen hummed and kissed Tony. He knew exactly the effect 
teasing Tony about his age had. It inspired him to rally all of 
his considerable stamina just to prove him wrong. "Give me a 
hand?"

Tony smiled. "Baby, I'll give you two."

A condom appeared in Tony's hand suddenly and, without missing 
a beat, Tony unwrapped it and reached for Stephen's cock. He 
had learned it was best to not ask too many questions where the 
sorcerer was concerned. 

There was a clank of metal and a contented groan as Stephen 
pushed inside Loki. Tony sat back, content to watch for a while 
as Stephen thrust languidly, crouching low over the god, trying 
to find a rhythm. He could tell immediately that the doctor was 
being too gentle and wasn't surprised when Loki began to writhe 
impatiently after only a few thrusts.

"You have somewhere you need to be?" Stephen panted. 

"He likes it rougher. Don't worry about hurting him. He can 
take it." 

Stephen didn't go any faster, but he did loosen his restraint a 
little, pounding into Loki hard enough to make the bed shudder. 
Loki arched, wrapping his long legs around the doctor's narrow 
hips, humming his approval as he met the powerful thrusts.

Tony felt a rush of arousal so strong he became light headed. 
He wished he had suggested a threesome sooner. Watching both of 
them in such a primal display was better than porn any day. 
Especially since he could do more than JUST watch.

His eyes ran greedily over their bodies, his hands following 
shortly after. He knelt behind Stephen and pried Loki's legs 
apart, pressing himself up against the doctor's back. Loki's 
legs closed again, wrapping tightly around both of them and 
Tony groaned as he was crushed against Stephen's back, forced 
to move with his increasingly erratic but still powerful 
thrusts. 

Stephen's head dropped back on Tony's shoulder, a shaking hand 
coming up to grip the back of his head. Tony sucked and nipped 
at the exposed column of Stephen's throat obligingly. Stephen 
moaned as Tony's cock prodded him. "Fuck me..."

"Trying," Tony muttered, reaching to grip Loki's hips and 
thrusting as hard as he could within the confines of the god's 
tight grip.

Loki tugged at his bonds a few more times before accepting that 
the humans had, indeed, made escape impossible. He would make 
them pay for the indignity later. He began to detail how, 
exactly, in the filthiest words he could call to mind as he 
bore down on the hard cock in his backside. Neither of the 
humans understood what he was saying as he had slipped into his 
native tongue, but the meaning was clear.

A broken cry exploded from Stephen and he trembled in Tony's 
arms, thrusting a few more times before shuddering to a halt. 
Loki released his grip and Tony eased him down to the bed where 
he lay gasping and panting.

Once he had Stephen settled, Tony turned to Loki with a dark, 
hungry look that made the god squirm in anticipation. Having 
expected Tony to just push right in, he was surprised when Tony 
reached to undo the part of the restraints attaching the 
shackles to the bed frame. Loki gasped as he was spun 
unceremoniously onto his front. Rough hands lifted his hips 
and, once he got his knees under him, spread him open.

Tony slid inside easily, the slick lubricant that was half 
artificial and half magical squelched loudly and Loki moaned, 
bracing himself and tilting his hips invitingly.

Stephen watched as Tony began fucking Loki with a brutality he 
had never seen in his lover before. He had seen the results of 
it before, of course. The hand-shaped bruises and bite marks. 
But his imagined reconstruction of the activities that had left 
them paled in comparison to seeing the real thing. It was raw, 
primal. And even though he knew he was finished for the night, 
he felt a lazy sort of arousal stir in him. He admired the 
sight of Loki's cock bobbing and twitching with Tony's ruthless 
thrusts, painfully swollen and dripping on the rumpled sheets. 
He twisted beneath the writhing bodies and took the head of it 
in his mouth.

Loki gave a harsh cry and, as Tony pulled him up by a fistful 
of his hair, he came. Tony's shout rang in his ears as he 
followed close behind. 

Tony just managed to dispose of the condom before he collapsed 
to the bed between his lovers. One of them would need to free 
Loki's hands and begin the process of cleanup soon. Preferably 
before the puddle beneath Loki grew uncomfortably tacky and 
cold. But for the moment, he wanted to enjoy the afterglow. He 
rested one hand possessively on the back of Loki's thigh, 
clutched Stephen's hand to his chest with the other and 
listened to their collective harsh breathing as they slowly 
calmed.

"We are definitely doing that again," he announced to no one in 
particular.