Close To Dusk

The world seemed almost superimposed over another image of itself. One more fickle, less distinct, like it lurked under the surface for some nefarious purpose known only to it, and it alone. Natasha's head spun, the sirens of the streets, fire departments and police sending their all to contain the chaos, formed yet another backdrop, another reality which she could not be quite certain was the right one. Something else to compete for her addled attention - a distraction, or a clue, she had really no means of knowing.

There. She spotted it beyond the towering figure behind her, his form outlined by the rays, casting an incandescent outline to his form.

The sun was getting real low.

"Do it..." She heard herself breathe, the twitch inside of her speaking of the man's eagerness to fulfill her wish, standing in stark contrast to his stoic, unmoving exterior. He gazed down at her with eyes that seemed to burn, jaw set like it was carved out of rock, and breathed out through his nose.

"Normally, I would only ever do this for procreation..."

His voice was loud, Natasha letting out a whimper as his tenor reverberated through his shaft into her sensitive, ravaged behind. Bruce remained semi-conscious, head lulling back and forth as he struggled to stay in the moment. Had they been fighting? Had their lovemaking been interrupted? She could not quite remember.

"But for you... I will make an exception."

The last rays of the sun died by the horizon, and Natasha moaned - the gigantic, purple mass of muscle grabbing onto her fiery hair, her plump behind pancaking against his chiseled abdomen. He remained still for a split second, then, his stoicism finally broke, jaw slacking over her shoulder as seed jet without any mercy into her ass. She whimpered and twisted in his grip, her own climax washing over her as he simply held her in place, hip occasionally twitching up against her, but never once yielding.

Eventually it subsided, and all she could do was stare, slack jawed, at his face. The burning eyes opened again, this time slightly diminished, and a smile curved at his lips.

"That will do for lubrication." He stated, chest heaving against her back from a deep breath before he, with a small grunt, leaned back out of sight. The grip on her hair eased, replaced by her buttock getting a possessive squeeze - then, the thrusting began once more.

The sun found its replacement in streetlights, glowing bulbs that granted them some vision, playing off of their sweaty skins. The act continued, unabated, the sounds around them a permanent fixture to what seemed like a moment stuck in eternity.

"More..." She moaned, Thanos' seed spilling out of her with each thrust.

"Please, more."

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Angle 1:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/intrepidneglectedxiphosuran

Angle 2:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/staidwrongquetzalcoatlus

Angle 3:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/nuttyinexperiencednightheron

Angle 4:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/pastflawedbactrian

Angle 5:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/orangecornsilkdotterel

Angle 6:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/fearlessleadingsow

Angle 7:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/poisedscornfulkronosaurus

Angle 8:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/informalsizzlingelectriceel

Downloads:
EDIT (sound, small file size, sony vegas edited)
Compilation (compilation of the EDIT files into one video)
RAW (no sound, large file size, raw render)

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Monday loop featuring the lovely Black Widow, courtesy of the Alley Crew vote. Though it has its flaws, I'm pretty happy with how it turned out, so I hope you enjoy it too :)

Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! The weather here has turned for the colder, finally, and the leafs are falling proper off the trees, blanketing the ground in colour. I hope that whatever is brought about by autumn is better than what we've had so far this year, so fingers crossed for that, and that you're holding up alright, wherever you are.

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH