Steve sighed and gently began to rub the well spanked bum. "Yes Tony, it was meant to hurt...you need to think things through before acting on them." He lectured gently, while cuddling the distraught younger man in his arms.

Bruce flinched at the loud voice, before yowling as a brush was brought down on his tender little bottom. "It didn't matter then!" He wailed out, trying to dodge the painful spanks. "I...I was alone! You can't spank me for that!" He cried out loudly.

Tony whimpered and clung to Steve tightly while the tears poured from his eyes. "But it hurts so much! What the hell?!" he snapped, struggling as the blonde rubbed his bottom. "That was just so mean!"

Thor continued to firmly spank Bruce with the hairbrush, landing left right and center until the plump bum was a bright red and even then he did not stop. "I can, and I will!" he answered, "Why is it you are being punished?"

"No Tony, it wasn't meant to be mean." He stroked the man's back to calm him down. "You are such a good man, don't let your mind tell you anything different." He said, letting Tony rest his head against his broad chest.

"Because you fucking hate me!" Bruce wailed and tried biting Thor's leg. "Let me go!" He began to fight again, before going limp and howling at the ceaseless spanking.

Tony frowned and then just relaxed against Steve, sniffing on his shoulder, "I wont be able to sit down for ages..." he sighed.

Thor frowned and started to spank his under curve with the hairbrush, hard. "Enough Doctor, I shall not put up with this. I do not hate you."

"Perhaps for a good couple of days, but not for ages." Steve said, stroking Tony's soft hair. "You'll be alright. You always are." He said, hugging the genius once again.

"Then why are you hitting me?!" Bruce wailed again and just went limp over Thor's knee. "It hurts! It hurts! Stop! Why do you even care?!"

Tony whimpered and nodded his head, "Okay Steve...and ....this is never gonna happen again right? You're never gonna spank me again...."

Thor frowned, "I am spanking you, not hitting." he answered, "And I care because I am your friend."

"It will only happen again if I decide you've done something to warrant a trip over my knee." Steve said. "Which, if you don't quit that destructive attitude, could happen soon enough."

"Same thing." Bruce pouted, as he started to sob from the pain. His anger was gone, and all that was left was the pain. "I...I'm sorry Thor! Please! Stop!"

Tony pouted but nodded softly, "Fine..." he answered and pulled up his pants, "You have to get me ice cream to make me feel better though, that and a milkshake."

Thor shook his head, "It is not." and he started on the bright red thighs. "Why are you being punished, Bruce?"

Steve stared at the younger man, before laughing. "Alright Tony, I'll humor you." He stood and the pair headed out to one of the best ice cream shops in New York City. "Choose your flavor Tony." Steve smiled gently.

"B-Because I was bleeding and because I cut myself!" He howled, grabbing Thor's ankle and kicking weakly. "P-Please Thor! It hurts! I'm sorry!"

Tony grinned when his demand was met and he thought about the flavours. "I'll have one of each in a huge bowl." he answered "And for a milkshake...chocolate." he said, grinning wider.

Thor nodded his head and started spanking the bright red bare bum now, "Very well." he landed ten more swats and then stopped, rubbing his large hand over the smoking bottom. "Hush now, it is done." he said gently.