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Tommy was doing it again. It wasn’t extremely obvious, but Billy was starting to pick up the subtle signs. It was the slight pause in his movements, a microsecond of staying still, which usually would be unnoticeable to the naked eye. After his last visit from Loki, Billy had taken to making sure his eyes remained sharp and steadfast.
Then there was the smallest glimmer of Tommy’s brow furrowing, combined with his mouth hanging open. There was the moment of his short breath, as if he had just exerted himself more than necessary. Finally it was the eyes that help Billy put all the pieces together. Tommy’s pupils dilated when all of this happened in conjunction with each other. Again, it was happening all so fast. That was by design.
Immediately after those micro expressions would follow a small smug smirk from Tommy. Of course he was satisfied with himself. Tommy was jerking off, after all. A lot apparently. He was doing it all throughout the day. He had done it a few times during morning tea with Wanda, a couple more times when all the Young Avengers were hanging out, and then a few more times in the middle of battle as they dealt with a group of insect-like terrorists who were trying to destroy Manhattan’s power grid.
“Speed!” Wiccan yelled out as he telekinetically hurled two mooks at each other. “Would you focus on the task at hand?” The others weren’t sure what he was talking about. Speed was doing his usual thing, darting around the fight, throwing a few knockout punches here and there, and making things explode. They didn’t see what Wiccan saw.
Speed rolled his eyes. He crouched to the ground, and rapidly aged the concrete below a group of the bad guys’ feet, causing them to sink into the tar. “I don’t know what you’re yelling at me for, Patriot’s the one who’s only fighting two at a time!” He zipped away and conked the two Eli was fighting to prove his point.
“You know what I’m talking about! I can see you!”
That causes Tommy to come to a screeching halt, nearly colliding into a group of goons. He looks shocked for a moment before his fake bravado comes back. “Well, good on you for training your speed senses then! Hope you’re enjoying the show.”
Billy gagged mentally. He appeared right next to his twin. They fought back to back, knocking out guy after guy. “Seriously, Tommy. Can’t you just jerk off in the privacy of your own home like a normal person?”
“Ah, so you’re not seeing things. You’re seeing the after,” Tommy chuckled. “On your right.” He vibrated the atoms of a few guns, exploding them into a million pieces of shrapnel. Billy shielded the both of them. “I am jerking off at home. Running all the way to Jersey, thank you very much. You think I’m that horny to just whip it out in public?”
Tommy stopped attacking. He tilted his head, considering what he just said. “Oh no. Don’t you dare!” Tommy just sighed loudly, a smile spreading across his face. He looked over at Billy with his eyes still half lidded, the dopey grin sitting smug and pretty.
The bastard had done it. Billy didn’t see all of it happen, he wasn’t that fast yet. But he saw most of it. He saw Tommy unzip himself, shucking the top half of his suit off to reveal his toned chest. Then he saw Tommy pull his dick out, hard and leaking just like his looked, except for the noticeable shock of white hair that topped it. Then Tommy was dressed again with that stupid grin.
All of it happened faster than the blink of an eye. Billy was just glad he didn’t see the actual jerking off. That probably would have traumatized him. He opened his mouth to make some snide comment, “Tom– ack!” He started to cough, his mouth suddenly full of something.
It was a sticky something that coated the inside of his mouth, everywhere on his cheeks and all over his tongue. It was tart. A bit salty. Billy’s eyes flew open in shock, his mouth dropping and unwittingly letting all that cum spill out of it. He blushed profusely, quickly covering his mouth with his hands.
Tommy laughed, gripping his stomach with both of his hands. Billy glared at his brother, mentally getting rid of the evidence of what was in his mouth. Had he the foresight to do so, it would’ve been plastered all over Tommy’s face. But in the midst of a fight, he only had the sense to portal it out of his mouth and onto the ground. Mad as he was, he couldn’t help but join Tommy in laughing when a goon slipped on the puddle.
“Cheeky. Didn’t know you had it in you,” Tommy said. He playfully elbowed Billy in the ribs. Billy shot him another look. “What? I figured you’ve been watching me all day, I’m sure you were curious about what I tasted like. Obviously!”
“You wouldn’t like it if I did the same to you.”
“No, but I know you. You’re not going to.” Tommy said that as if it was a challenge. His fingers twitched, as if gearing up for a brotherly brawl. Time against space, a battle between the children of the Nexus Witch herself. He was more than ready to show off his new skills. He was confident whatever Billy threw at him, he could pay back in kind.
Billy’s eyes glowed for a brief second before returning to normal. “You know what? No. I’m good. In fact, I want you to enjoy yourself!”
“Glad you’re seeing things my way, oh dear brother o’ mine.”
“I mean it. Really.” He stared at Tommy emphatically. “ Enjoy yourself. ”
Tommy’s eyes widened in shock before Billy’s magic took a hold of him in an instant. His body relaxed and that dumb dopey grin of his came back. He stood still for a brief moment, swaying in the breeze as the battle raged all around them. Calmly, he walked away from the snickering Wiccan.
He slowly started to peel off his super suit. He walked calmly and without any haste, a change of pace that wasn’t instantly noticed by their friends still fighting the others. “Hey Speed! Everything alright over there?” Kate asked.
“He looks out of it,” Eli noticed. He turned back around and slammed a coming attack down with his fists. “Wiccan, is he alright? Did one of the bugs get to him?”
“He seemed fine just a few seconds ago!” He hid the smirk on his face, trying not to giggle. Hulking noticed something was off as he bisected a few of the bugs, but didn’t say anything. He knew that look well. Whatever mischief was happening, it would be best if he stayed out of it.
Tommy walked into the middle of the fray. He had pushed off his suit down to his waist, showing the waistband of his boxer briefs. He shucked off his clothes, kicking them off his legs and leaving him in his underwear.
“Uhh…Guys?” Patriot asked. “Should we be doing something about this?”
“A little busy over here!” Wiccan half-lied. He easily could have multi-tasked, a fact that Hulkling knew too. The emperor bit his lip and said nothing as he continued to slice and punch at will. Wiccan smiled to himself as he let the show continue.
Even in the middle of battle and under Billy’s spell, Tommy was able to keep himself safe. Attackers came for him, but they quickly regressed into larvae, or even nothing at all. Some aged into dust. Nothing was going to stop him from enjoying himself.
He was already hard, stretching his tight boxer briefs obscenely. He grabbed onto the band and yanked down, letting his cock flop out. He dazedly gave it a few slaps, giggling as it bounced up and down, swinging back into position. Even Hulkling had to laugh at that.
The others continued to fight their battles, utterly confused as to what Speed was doing. But no one bothered to stop it, curious as to what he’d do next. The only ones very much not glancing at their naked comrade were Patriot and America. Everyone else stole a few glances, but none more than Billy himself.
Tommy gripped his cock, giving it a few shakes and slapped it against his palm again. Then he began to masturbate. It was a slow and steady affair, just like Billy spelled him to. There would be no super speed, no manipulation of time to shorten his exposure. It was just him and his hand. The bugs had stopped attacking him, giving him free reign to do as he pleased.
And please he did. Typically, Tommy would be done in less than a second and ready to go for rounds three, four, or even eleven. But in the here and now, he took his time. He pumped at his cock, his tongue dumbly hanging out of his open mouth. He fucked into hand, making the cut pink tip peeking in and out of his closed fist.
His balls swung, slapping against his legs with each hard thrust forward. His free hand wandered his body aimlessly. It ghosted over his chest, squeezing at his pecs and giving a hard pinch to each nipple. Tommy moaned loudly as he moved on, trailing over his cut abs. He caressed himself, toyed with his bouncing balls before reaching down to rub his taint.
Billy’s eyes flicked over to his brother, glowing bright blue for a brief moment with a silent command. Tommy groaned loudly. His white hair flung up with his jerked head as he thrusted hard with his entire body. The finger pressing down on his perineum shot upwards, shoving itself roughly into his hole. He wasted no time in aggressively fucking himself, matching the rhythm of his strokes on his cock.
The moans coming from Tommy, high pitched and needy, grew louder and louder. Pretty soon he was quite audibly screaming in self-pleasure over the horde of insects. Ignore it try as they might, but the other Young Avengers were blushing terribly at his expense. All except Billy who was quite happy with how things were proceeding.
With how much he had apparently been jerking off through the day, Tommy had quite the staying power when not doing it at superspeed. He kept jerking off, even when Stature had managed to squish the queen and the battle was won. All of them gathered around the still-stroking Tommy. Eli and America had their backs turned, ears plugged as they tried to ignore the lewd sounds Tommy was making.
“We sure you can’t do anything?” Kate asked Billy. He shrugged.
“Whatever got him I can’t seem to undo. I think we’re just going to have to wait until he finishes.”
“How long do you think that’s going to take?” Eli asked, still not turning around.
His answer came fast. Tommy cried out. He thrust his hips forward and continued to pump at his cock as he did. “Oh gross!” Kate and Cassie yelled out. Billy laughed hard, while Teddy just blushed. The cum shot out, nearly flying far enough to hit all of them. It came out in short bursts, splattering messily all over his hand. He milked himself of every last drop.
Billy sent one more spell before Tommy woke out of his trance. Tommy brought his hand up to his mouth and tongued at his fingers. He lapped up every bit of sticky cum, sucking on his fingers. He gathered more when it was completely clean, swiping it off of his softening cock and his groin until every bit of it was gone and in his mouth.
Tommy came to consciousness feeling a breeze on his body and with his finger jammed in his mouth. “Mfwhhua?” He quickly realized what he was tasting, looking down at himself to confirm. He blushed deeply, popping his hand out of his mouth and gasping as he noticed his now soft cock bouncing freely. “What the fuck? Damn it Billy!”
“Told you,” America said offhandedly. She held out a hand for Eli to pay her. He did so begrudgingly. The rest of the group snickered. Tommy glared at them, turning more red from his embarrassment.
“There. Now we’re even,” Billy said. “Just be glad I didn’t make your clothes disappear or prevent you from covering up.” Tommy’s face curled into a snarl. It was the same look he gave bad guys when he was going to do something that would probably make his Uncle Pietro proud. “Tommy? Whatever you’re thinking of you better not – Unnnnngh !”
Billy was suddenly naked, and shooting cum from his dick. His entire body undulated in place as if he was getting properly fucked, a sight Hulkling wasn’t all too unfamiliar with. He had to adjust his size in his pants before he was showing any embarrassing problems down there. Just when it looked like Billy was done with his orgasm, his body jerked again, as Oh oh oh’s spilled from his mouth on repeat.
Tommy had supersped his brother out of his clothes, that much was obvious. But it took a little bit for them to process that Billy was trapped in a time loop. He had brought his body back to a certain point in time, when he was getting railed by Teddy within an inch of his life with that huge huge dick of his, and then locked him in that state. He made Billy cum over and over and over again.
“He’s gonna be here a while. Anyone up for pizza?” Tommy asked. He put his hands on his hips with a confident smile.
“Uh, Tommy? Forgetting something?” Cassie asked, covering her mouth from giggling. He followed her gaze, realizing that he was still naked and still flashing his teammates.
“Argh damn it!” He zipped away, leaving them with his brother still cumming, body still bouncing like he was getting fucked hard.
“I could actually go for a pizza,” Eli said. “Teddy you coming with?”
Teddy shrugged. “Sure. Billy might be mad I left him like this, but I’m not getting caught between their war. Not again.” He shuddered. Eli remembered what he was referring to. The last time the two of them got creative with their brotherly messing around, he and Teddy and Noh-Varr ended up with their bare asses being broadcast all over New York. It was a long day.
They left Billy there locked in his time loop of near infinite pleasure. His body was trapped in the loop but his mind wasn’t. He was mortified. He was humiliated. And he was pissed off. Billy fought through the overwhelming fog of lust, pushed past the sensation of Teddy’s cock hammering into his prostate over and over again, ignored his tender cock spurting ropes after ropes of cum and the feeling of his nipples getting sucked on aggressively.
He focused all his energy on Tommy. Stupid Tommy, hamming it up with the others at the pizza place nearby, back in his day clothes. Not for much longer. He sent a burst of energy and concentration through their reality. Right before their friend’s eyes, Tommy’s clothes tore to shreds, leaving him exposed and naked again.
Tommy’s cock shot up again, rock hard in seconds as he began to cum. On repeat. Just like Billy. Both sons of the Scarlet Witch were trapped in their minds, completely aware and utterly humiliated that they were naked and cumming in public. Neither could do anything about it though.
It was a test of wills, brother against brother, seeing who had the strength to break out of their twin’s power first. It would take either of them a while before they could though. Giving their friends ample opportunity to ‘accidentally’ tell all the other heroes in New York who could pop in for a visit.