Author's Note: Warning, smutty activities! Now, I have never written in Tony's point of view before, so you are going to have to let me know how I did!
Tony's pov
I hadn't known what I was thinking when I sat across from Steve at that cafe. Or when I had asked him if he needed a ride home, then practically dragging him into my car. Well, I suppose I know what I was thinking. I was thinking 'Now here is a beautiful man, that I have had a crush on forever, and I just learned that he likes penis to. And I am Tony and not a person alive doesn't like me. They all love me. But maybe this will be a challenge.' That is what brought me to this point. To kissing Steve in my car, to hoping he would kiss me back. And suddenly, as if he was reading my thoughts, he was kissing me back. I groaned slightly into the kiss, out of happiness or the tightness growing in my pants I didn't know. The groan must have been a good thing though, because I felt Steve's tongue flit across my bottom lip. I chose this time to come back from whatever high I was getting myself into.
"Do you want this? Me?" I asked, panting as I came off from the kiss. My eyes half lidded. I know what I wanted. But I had to make sure it is what the other one wanted.
"Yes… But, not right now." Steve said with a quick smile and was gone.
I groaned and leaned back against my seat. I didn't know if he did this to me intentionally, or if he didn't. From what I read he had not had sexual partners, so how could he be such a tease on purpose? I found myself groaning again, this time at the tightness of my jeans, as I started the car and drove to my place. I couldn't help myself but to think of those lips on mine. The way it felt when he had tried to deepen the kiss. Then this led to imagining what his hands felt like on me, and oh god my imagination was so good. I finally got home and went straight to my bedroom, stripping myself of my clothes and grabbing the lube from the drawer.
I started rubbing myself dry, imagining it was Steve rubbing my hard on. I imagined him kissing above my dick, and kissing the head. Then I applied a generous amount of lube to my hand and started stroking faster, imagining the lube was his hot mouth wrapped around my cock. I imagined him sucking and taking all of me, with a hand reached up tugging on my pert nipples. I placed my hand where I imagined his to be, tugging on them and pinching them. Imagining that Steve was giving me all of this pleasure. And it gave me and insane thrill that made the heat coiling in my stomach that much more intense. I found myself chanting Steve's name, but then it just deteriorated into a jumble of moans as I worked myself closer to my orgasm. I imagined Steve's crystal blue eyes looking up at me as he took my full length inside his hot little mouth, then white heat shot through me as I orgasmed. I panted as I came down from the high. Now I knew one thing for certain, I was going to get me some Captain America ass.