Hulkeye- the Hulk/Bruce kink divide, requested by 51pegasib

Explicit sexual situations

What no one understands about Hulk is that he needs constant reassurance.

Clint only truly learned this when they started having sex.

The big, terrifying monster had looked at him in abject terror when he took Clint's cock in his mouth.

All he knew to do (then because Clint has been a really good teacher) is to suck and even then he was terrified of messing it up.

"Mmm so good baby, you have such a good mouth. So wet, so warm…suck a little harder, sweetheart. Yeah…just like that." Clint moaned and saw the relief sweep over Hulk's features.

He grabbed a handful of Hulk's curls and pulled, just a little, "So good, you're soo good to me."

He opened his eyes and saw Hulk jerking off with one large hand.

The louder he moaned, the more he praised his large green lover, the more furious he was with his own dick, the louder he moaned.

And Hulk has the loudest moan of anyone Clint's ever fucked.

In the afterglow, Clint realized that it has to do with fear. Hulk lives in a world that's so breakable. Where he's constantly afraid the people he loves will crumble in his grasp. That he'll hurt Clint, when all he wants to do is make love to him.

He keeps that in mind, weeks later, when Hulk finally agrees to fuck him.

With every thrust he gives out praise and instructions, like "oooh, aim a little to the le—-" and as Hulk does, Clint makes sure to be extra loud, almost comically so. "YES! OH GOD! FAST LEARNER! GOTTA LOVE A FAST—mmmmm"

"How's this?" Hulk asks, reaching around to pump Clint's dick, slowly in a massive green fist.

"Mmm yeah. pull at the head a little. Ohh yeah. just like that. You're so good at this." Clint says, burying his head into the carpet. "Made for sex."

Hulk lays his head on Clint's back. His other hand is on Clint's hip and he squeezes. Clint let's out a harsh gasp at that and Hulk pulls his hand away. And starts to pull his dick out until Clint protests.

"No buddy, Please." He breathes in and out, trying to concentrate on words, "Come on, that…that was a good noise. I like it. Mark me."

"Doesn't hurt?" Hulk asks. The fear is so strong it almost makes Clint sick.

"It's a good hurt. Such a good hurt."

With that, the hand is back and Hulk's thrusts are a little harder, a little faster.

"Oooh yes, fuck me. Just like that. Oh, yes."

Hulk growls at that, gripping Clint's hip harder and pulling Clint onto his dick while he thrusts.

Where once was soft lovemaking, there is now animalistic fucking. Which, Clint knows, is just because he's asked for it. If he wanted soft and sweet, Hulk would be sure to give him that too.

He wonders, after being with Hulk over and over, when Hulk will feel safe to ask for what he wants.

His other half doesn't have that problem.

Where Hulk needs comfort, Bruce aches for control. He takes control with any number of things. Sometimes it is his words, when he tells Clint to "strip and get down on your knees" to which Clint always replies, "yes doctor."

Then he gets his examination. First Bruce examines his mouth, "For any sign of disease. Wouldn't want to get sick, you know." Like that's any problem for him.

Then he'll say something like, "Well you've been a good boy so far. Let's do a little test of your skill." and he'll calmly unzip and pull his dick out.

"Now Clint, you're going to lick my cock, is that clear? No sucking until I say." Then Bruce takes Clint's jaw in his hand and pulls his head up.

Clint licks what's presented to him, making long strokes from root to tip. He swirls his tongue around the head, making sure to get the pre-come in his mouth.

The vein on the side of Bruce's cock is just begging to be sucked, but Clint refrains. He doesn't have permission.

Other times simple command isn't enough and he takes control with his toys. Clint can't count the number of times he's been tied to the bed and spanked for his "insolence" or "potty mouth" or "attitude" and then had his lover open him up with his tongue.

And he is always called "Doctor" or "Doctor Banner" during these scenes. It's Doctor when it's something simple like the word commands or a little spanking.

It's Doctor Banner when he's in for a very intense night. A night that comes with nipple clamps, ball gags and fisting.

Or pretending to be a (very valued and protected) love slave. Who gets chained and whipped and fucked very ruthlessly by his owner, the prestigious Dr. Banner, who owns every inch of Clint's body and loves to see his property marked.

Later, Clint has time to ruminate about both of them, his two lovers. It seems as though their personalities switch when sex is brought into the mix. Bruce becomes confident and powerful, while Hulk is left nervous and over anxious to please.

It brings the phrase, "two sides of the same coin" into a deeper light for him.

Clint wonders, in the sexual part of his mind, if that means that the praise and instruction is a kink for Hulk and not just something to calm his nerves.

If so, they might just need to work some new rules into their little arrangement. Maybe getting around to explaining safe words to the big guy.

And talking about kinks. And rules.

Shouldn't be too bad, Clint thinks to himself, Hulk always enjoys instruction. Maybe he could be rewarded for being good for teacher.

At that image, Clint makes up his mind. He races through the tower looking for Bruce.

It's gonna be a long, and hopefully very informative, night.