It was the first night the Avengers slept at the Stark Tower. Exactly six months ago they stopped Thors mad brother Loki from destroying the world and to celebrate this Tony Stark inivited the superheroes to his home. Everyone of them had his own floor in the high building.
Steve Rogers couldn't sleep. He had tried to relax and fall asleep for hours, but it just didn't work out. Around 1am he finally gave up. For some minutes he just lay there and stared at the ceiling. Then he noticed strange noises coming from above. Sometimes it sounded like somebody was screaming, but it lasted way to long for this.
Above Steves floor was only the one of Tony Stark. 'What if he needs help.', Steve thought, 'Maybe someone broke in and tries to kill him.' A little worried he got up and took the elevator to Tonys floor.
Up here he could hear the noises more clearly. It didn't sound like screaming anymore. More like.. singing. Very high-pitched and very bad singing. For a moment Steve thought about going back to bed. It was not his deal that Tony Stark was singing. But Steve couldn't sleep and had nothing to do, so he decided to take a look at the situation.
When he entered the workshop his breath stopped. There was Tony Stark dancing around and singing a bad pop song from the top of his loungs. But this wasn't the worst thing. He wore fish-net stockings, red high-heels and an extremly short black leather dress. Small breasts showed under the thight material. But this wasn't the worst thing either. The worst thing was that it actually turned Steve on. He really had to get out of here. But before Steve could run away and go back to his room, Tony turned around and spotted him.
"ROGERS!" It was the first time Steve ever saw Tony honestly shocked. It didn't last long though. After some seconds Starks face hardened again. "What the fuck are you doing here Rogers?", he asked angrily. "I.. I couldn't sleep and then I heard strange noises from your floor and I thought you might be in danger.", Steve tried to explain. Tony rolled his eyes and snapped back: "Well obviously I am not in danger, but you are if you tell anyone about this."
Steve had to laugh. He never thought he would see Tony Stark so defensive. Normally the dark-haired man always had a sarcatsic comment and acted like he didn't care about anybody or anything. But it seemed like Tony didn't want anybody to know that he likes crossdressing.
His laugh stopped when he noticee that the other man looked at his crotch with a big grin on his lips. Oh no. The material of his pants was still uncomfortabely thight. "Here's the deal Captain.", Tony said still grinning, "You won't tell anyone what you saw tonight and I won't tell anyone that you liked it. A lot." Steve blushed and looked away. What choice did he have. "Deal.", he answered. "Good boy." Suddenly Tonys voice was much closer than before. In fact his face was so close to Steves that he could feel his warm breath on his skin. "And if you keep being such a good boy I might even let you watch again tomorrow." After he spoke this words, Stark walked away and disappeared in his room. Not without slightly brushing his hip against Steves erection though.
This night Stve Rogers didn't get any sleep, because he had too much tomthink about.