Wait for them to finish.

Quill slams into Thor, bottoming out and cumming with a series of jerky humps and whimpers. He pulls out of Thor, breathless.

"You done?" Thor asks, almost sleepy.

"Y--" Quill is interrupted when Thor grabs him by the hair and dribbles his head onto his enormous godly cock. Quill's eyes widen, jaw dropping to take it in. Quill struggles for traction as Thor completely uses his head as a fuck toy. Thor grabs Quill's hair and pulls it tightly, thrusting his hips as afar against Quill's face as possible, blanketing his shin with his large testicles. Thor cums, with his cock lodged in Quill's gullet. Quill's eyebrows raise pathetically. When Thor finishes, he roughly throws Quill away from himself. Quill stumbles.

"Get out of my room, 'captain'." Thor's tone makes it very clear who the real captain is.

Billy hides as Quill walks out, red-faced.

Billy slowly walks back in. Thor is nude in bed, laying on his front. Quill's cum still glimmers in Thor's hole.