This will be a chapter story. M/M sex. Some fluffiness involved. If this is not your thing then don't read. Please tell me if I have any mistakes. Reviews are appreciated but not expected.
It was a typical day for the Avengers; sitting around Stark Tower being bored. Clint and Natasha were sitting on the couch arguing over which movie they would watch tonight. Clint knew better than to argue with Natasha, but he liked messing with her despite the beating he would get later. Bruce was locked up in his lab as usual, not really one for socializing. Most times he had to be dragged out of the lab and forced to sit with the rest of the team. Thor had gone out to visit Jane and Darcy. He wouldn't be back anytime soon. Tony had walked out from his lab to see everyone but Thor and Bruce in the living room. Where's Steve? Tony looked around but didn't see the man with a plan. Tony frowned a bit, then decided to just go back to his lab until Steve came back from wherever.
As he turned to leave he bumped into Steve. Steve blushed a bit and smiled down at Tony. No one was really paying attention to them to Tony gave Steve a quick kiss on the lips. Steve blushed harder and returned the kiss. They hadn't exactly told the team they've been dating for 6 months, but they all sort of knew. Steve just gave a coy smile and pointed to the direction of Tony's room and left. He turned around to watch Steve leave the tower, but also to get a view of the very firm patriotic ass. Tony all but sprinted to his room to find out what Steve could have possibly been doing in his room.
Tony stood there in the comfort of his bedroom in a confused state. There was a tiny note on his pillow along with some lube. He reached his hand out to touch it but pulled it back quickly, not quite sure why it was there. He then thought back to Steve. He was in here last so he must have put it there. He walked over to his bed and peered down at the yellow sticky note attached to his favorite pillow.
"Tony! Up for a game? Trust me you'll like this game. All the instructions are on the DVD by your TV. The American Games begin!"
Tony's mouth was wide open. Tony couldn't figure out what had gotten into Cap to make him want to play games. He didn't know what would think he would actually participate in these games. Tony pinched the bridge of his nose and made his over to his flat screen TV. He saw the DVD with red, white, and blue labeling. He knew Steve couldn't have done this on his own. Maybe JARVIS helped him with it all. He popped in the DVD in the player and sat on the edge of his bed. What he saw he sure as hell wasn't ready for.
Steve was in Tony's room, and he was naked. Very very naked. And hard. Cap didn't even do anything yet and Tony's mouth was getting very dry. He watched as Steve laid on the bed and spread his legs wide, giving Tony a view of everything Steve had to offer. Steve grabbed the lube from the drawer on the side and squirt some of it in his hands, then he slid his palm along his shaft and let out a deep moan. He started pumping himself slowly, staring right at the camera. He didn't say anything, but by the expressions of his face you could tell he was thinking of something. Tony wanted nothing more than to get inside Steve's head at that moment and see what he was thinking at the time.
Tony never blinked as he continued to watch the little movie Steve made. He somehow found the heel of his hand rubbing against the growing erection in his now too tight jeans. He watched as Steve began moving his hand faster and faster along his cock and his breaths were becoming more shallow. Steve kept his eyes on the camera, eye fucking the person watching the DVD. Tony watched as Steve brought his hand up to his left nipple and pinched it hard. Steve cried out in ecstasy and Tony started rubbing himself hard through his jeans, knowing he was going to cum soon in his pants and not really giving a fuck. All he knew was that Steve looked hotter than ever right now and he didn't want to miss a second of the movie. Steve's hips were slightly off the bed as he pumped himself faster, his moans becoming louder. Tony wasn't sure how much time had actually passed but he continued to rub himself anyway. Steve bit his lip, and Tony knew that was a sign Steve was close. Tony took a quick look at his open door, silently hoping no one would come rushing in or the alarm would go off telling them they were needed. He looked back at the screen, noticing Steve's hips were practically coming off the bed as he stroked himself had this look of pure want on his face; the want and need to come but holding himself back to last just a bit longer. He finally gave up the fight when he moan loudly as the cum spilled over his fist and onto his stomach. Steve continued to stroke himself as he came down from his high, breathing deep and blinking his eyes.
Tony moan as he heard Steve cumming, bringing himself to the edge as he came in his pants, his mouth slightly open. Tony opened his eyes, not realizing that he had closed them and looked down at his now cum stained pants. He grunted, not coming in his pants since he was a teenager. He vaguely heard Steve talking in the video, so he rewinded it to hear what he had to say.
"Let's see. I lasted 5 minutes and 12 seconds. Think you can beat that time Tony? This is the game. Whoever can beat the other's time by the end of the week can have their way with the other. Good luck."
Tony smirked. Since when did Steve get so confident in his sexual abilities? He watched the end as Steve blushed as a blew a kiss to Tony and shut off the camera. Tony stood, grabbing a new pair of boxers and pants and then took a look at calendar on the wall. It was only Monday? They had all week to play this game. He could surely beat Steve's time, couldn't he? He laughed, knowing he could well beat Steve's time by far. Tony stripped himself down to nothing as he walked into the shower. If Steve wants to play, then 2 can play at this game. Let the American Games begin.