Disclaimer: Do not own Marvel or The 100
Warnings for normalized sexual assault and trauma and child abandonment
The foreboding words on your arm side stories: Meet the mommy-err, meet the parents, I mean
The last meetings that Clarke had with her mates' parents, went surprisingly smooth. They all seemed to like her and take to her quickly.
Clint's father had died when he was young-no loss there, as Clint's father had been abusive. But his mother, who was still alive, embraced Clarke and treated her like a daughter immediately.
Steve's parents had been much the same way, happily welcoming her into the family.
Sam's parents had been the same, as well.
So had Wanda and Pietro's adoptive parents.
Laura's parents had all but practically officially adopted her.
All of Clarke's mates who still had living parents-biological or adoptive, welcomed her and treated her like a daughter, instantly.
Clarke had seen the happiness on her mates' faces when they saw how she practically gripped onto the parents she was introduced to, when they embraced her, clearly eating up the parental attention she was receiving.
It was at last, when Clarke was to meet Thor and Hela's biological mother and Loki and Sylvie's adoptive mother, Frigga, that things became a bit more complicated.
Clarke's mates explained that they had waited until last minute to introduce her to Frigga.
Clarke was worried at first. She was concerned that Frigga might not like her.
When she told her mates this, they had looked amused.
"No," Sylvie chuckled, "It will be the opposite. She will adore you."
Clarke had smiled in relief at this, then asked cautiously, "Okay, then, so, what gives?"
Cautiously, they explained. What they explained was that yes, Frigga would take to Clarke, much like their other parents had. But her affection for Clarke would be geared more in a…sexual way.
Clarke's eyes widened when she heard this. The only word she'd been able to mumble had been, "Oh."
She then asked, "Wait, isn't she married?"
Frigga was indeed married. To Thor and Hela's biological father, Odin.
According to Thor, Hela, Loki and Sylvie, Odin had always been a shame of a father. But Frigga loved all her children.
Loki had chuckled and explained that yes, that was true, and it was unfortunate that her soulmate was Odin, however, it didn't change that she sometimes had sex with women. And he was sure that she would take to Clarke in that way, fast.
As it turned out, Loki had been correct about this assumption.
Which was why Clarke now found herself tied down to the bed, on her stomach, gag in her mouth, as Frigga was railing her with a lubricated black strap-on.
Frigga thrust all the way in, hilt deep breathing against Clarke's ear hungrily.
Needless to say, Thor, Hela, Loki and Sylvie were not present-no way that they would watch their own mother do anything sexual.
They were depraved. But not THAT type of depraved.
But all of Clarke's other mates were present.
Wanda, Laura, Clint, Pietro, Natasha, Yelena, Melina, Pepper, Sam, Steve, Tony, Frank, Jessica, and the others, all sat back and watched as Frigga fucked Clarke hard.
Many of them had also been fucked by Frigga-well, the women had been, anyway.
The last time Wanda had been fucked here by Frigga, it had been almost two years ago, and Wanda smirked, recalling fondly the memory of Frigga panting in her ear as she railed her slut from behind.
Wanda shared a grin with Jessica and Natasha.
They all had been fucked hard by Frigga.
But never had Frigga ever done anything that wasn't pleasurable. For Frigga, her prey's pleasure, meant as much to her as Clarke's mates prioritized Clarke's pleasure.
Which was why they were so pleased, so very pleased when they watched how Clarke's eyes rolled up in her head and she let out a very familiar moan against the gag as Frigga slammed into Clarke and rubbed the palm of her right hand against Clarke's clit, smirking as she watched Clarke shake and moan.
They knew that Clarke was in bliss now, even if Frigga hadn't asked if Clarke wanted this or not.
They were deranged, yes, and Clarke knew this.
But part of that derangement? Was all they cared about at all, was their mate's pleasure. Her pleasure was prioritized at all costs.
So, when Frigga purred down to Clarke, "How do you like mommy's cock, baby girl?" and Clarke couldn't do anything else except moan even louder, well, all of Clarke's mates present were pleased themselves.
Clarke always had a thing for "mommies," didn't she? Honestly, they were surprised that as soon as Clarke had heard that Frigga would be sexually interested in her, that as soon as Frigga had opened the door to her and Odin's house, that Clarke hadn't instantly tried to crawl up onto Frigga's lap and hadn't become an immediate submissive mess.
Melina and Wanda shared a knowing look. Clarke would spread her legs in a second for a "mommy," they both knew this very well. It all went back to Clarke's mommy issues. Clarke's mother, Abby had really fucked Clarke up. Clarke was a full grown adult, but was desperate for any sort of maternal attention.
And as much as Clarke's mates loved giving Clarke that attention, they knew that it came from severe trauma. Abandonment issues.
It was why they made sure that as long as Clarke would have them? They would all be there for her.
But now, watching Frigga ride Clarke like this, bringing Clarke pleasure, they knew that Frigga would be there for Clarke, as well.
It was the whole reason why they had introduced Clarke to their parents.
They wanted Clarke to have more people in her life who cared about her, they wanted her to have a support system.
Her pleasure, happiness, health and safety meant the most to them.
And while Clarke had obtained many parental figures by being introduced to her mates' parents, she also had obtained yet one more mommy dom that was happy to use her to the point her mind was taken over by nothing but bliss.
As Frigga thrust back and forth into the younger blonde woman under her, Clarke's blue eyes squeezing even more tightly shut as she came hard, clenching around the toy in her and soaking the toy and Frigga's hand on her clit, Natasha, Yelena, Melina, Wanda, Bruce, Laura, Clint, Pietro, Frank, Jessica and the others all shared another grin, the men all extremely hard and the women all soaked beneath their pants.
They were very happy they had introduced Clarke to Frigga.
Anything to make Clarke happy, after all.
