This might be a little slow for the next couple of chapters. Some stuff has happened recently in my life and I am not sure if I will have as much time to do it but I will try and plus I have a lot of IronMan 3 feelings which does include Brony so I want to get those feelings written up as well.
Chapter 7
Blinking at the bright light that filtered through the blinds, his limbs heavy from deep sleep and the weight of the man laying intertwined with him. It took him a moment to remember what had happened and he looked over his shoulder at Bruce who was still fast asleep. Smiling he moved to settle back down, the murmur against his ear telling him that the small movement had woken Bruce up.
"Good morning sunshine." Tony says back to him as Bruce cuddles close to him, nuzzling his shoulder. Chuckling, Tony turned in Bruce's grip, giving him a chaste kiss. One hand buries in his hair pulling him closer, catching him by surprise. Blinking in shock at Bruce, he gives a small smirk, leaning into the kiss and letting Bruce take the lead..for now. Tony ran his fingers down Bruce's chest and lower, wrapping his fingers gently around him. Bruce's heart starts to race, letting him know how close he is to loosing it and to how dangerous this was with Tony so close. Trust, he had to trust himself. Tony told him this countless times but it was hard when he was the cause of so much pain and destruction. He hated hurting people and he never wanted to hurt Tony, never. He cared for Tony more than he cared to admit to anyone including Tony.
"Hey big guy. You're fine, no freaking out on me okay?"Tony moved up to settle beside Bruce, placing one hand on the man's heaving chest. The green tint of his skin, making Tony look at him concerned. "I wasn't hurting you was I? Bruce tell me what's going on so I can help you. I don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable or causes you pain." He sits up a bit, making a small sound in his throat when Bruce shot up, wrapping his arms around Tony.
"N-no. It's not that. It was me and my stupid thoughts. I'm sorry Tony." He shakes his head, forcing himself to take a deep breath and calm himself. Worrying wasn't going to help anything and it was only making things worse.
"What were you thinking? Cmon Bruce, you can tell me." Tony laid his head on Bruce's shoulder, taking one of his hands with his own, intertwining their fingers. Bruce swallowed thickly, squeezing Tony's hand. "I'm worried about hurting you by accident." Bruce mumbles, then frowns when the man's frame begins to shake with laughter. "It isn't funny Tony. Stop laughing and take this seriously." Tony, running a hand through his hair, as he forced himself to stop laughing.
"You are so cute Bruce. You keep worrying about hurting me...we've talked about this. You won't hurt me. Neither will the Hulk. You both care about me and would do anything to protect me and this is proof of that. You wouldn't be so worried if you didn't care. I trust you Bruce, I trust you absolutely and completely but if you need time then I understand. We can go back to taking it slowly, whatever makes you more comfortable." Tony smiles at him, gently massaging his hand. Bruce frowned, thinking over what Tony has said before looking at him and shaking his head. A decision made.
"I want to try it again, What we did last night but...more. I-please Tony. I need an answer before I change my mind and get more flustered than I already am." Bruce leans his head on Tony's shoulder, saying the words against warm skin. Fingers tracing the arc reactor. Tony's eyes soften and he places one finger under Bruce's chin, making him look up.
"I would never refuse anything you ask me." Grins, pushing Bruce down on the bed. "Especially an offer of making love to you." Straddles Bruce, his lips brushing against the shaking Doctor's. Bruce leaned up into the soft kiss, hands reaching for Tony's jeans and tugging on them. Smirking into the kiss, Tony pulled back enough to remove the rest of his clothing before straddling Bruce, dark eyes devouring him.
"Take me Tony." Bruce whispered out in a shaky breath, when Tony shifted his hips against Bruce's. The sliver of green slipped into the dark brown but receded with a calming breath when they kissed again. Running his hands down Bruce's sides, kissing along his jaw, neck, shoulders, and chest. Licking along hard muscle, he wrapped his fingers around his length. Stroking him softly, earning a low moan and shift of hips that let him know just how much Bruce was enjoying it.
"You seem to like the heavy petting Brucie." Another stroke, tighter this time followed by a low growl.
"And you like teasing. I would prefer you didn't, I can only handle so much at one time." Bruce groans out, squirming underneath Ton, arching into his hand seeking the rough friction. This earns a smirk from Tony. "You quite enjoy it and so does the big guy. Relax Bruce and let me show you something awesome." This comments earns a small smile and Bruce relaxes into the sheets, eyes on the billionaire. Tony's warm mouth replaces the work his hand was doing, tongue playing along the length and over the head before taking him completely into his mouth. Hands gently but restraining on Bruce's hips to keep him from thrusting into Tony's mouth and potentially choking the genius. Bruce's head lolled back, fingers burying in Tony's hair, tugging gently. A warning that he was slowly slipping out of control. No had done this with him since the incident and it was hard not to just give in to what he was feeling. Tony pulled back, smirking at him before running his tongue over the head, along the shaft, fingers massaging his inner thighs.
Fingers dipping, teasing. Coming close but not quite touching. Bruce squirmed, head lolled back, his breathing picking up a pace as Tony feathered fingertips before pushing one finger in. Groaning, Bruce tensed up, fingers digging into the sheets beneath him.
"Relax Bruce. Trust me okay?" Tony moved the finger in and out, watching Bruce gently as he breathed in and out with the movement, wincing slightly but his muscles had unclenched. Adding another finger, he scissored them earning a low growl from Bruce, before he convinced him to relax. Slow steady strokes of his fingers had Bruce squirming and panting, when he happened to hit just right, brushing fingertips over Bruce's prostate.
"Oh...do that again." Bruce gave a breathless moan, arching his hips slightly. Tony grinned, repeating the action a couple of times, before removing his fingers and lining himself up before pushing in slowly. Hands resting on either side of Bruce's head, he slid in all the way to the hilt, holding himself still. "Tell me when you're okay with me moving."
"Will do." Bruce groaned, blinking back pinpricks of tears, the sharp pain slowly turning into a dull ache along his spine. A roaring in his ears, let him know the Hulk was just around the corner and that he needed to calm himself down before he lost it. The Hulk was protective and even though Tony wasn't hurting him on purpose, he was still reacting to Bruce's pain. It wasn't until now that Bruce even realized just how protective he was. Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes, looking up at Tony who was looking at him with slight concern, biting his lip.
"Stop that, you are going to make yourself bleed." Tony licks his lip, trying not to shift his hips to much as he adjusts his position. "Ah..if you are going to do that, you may as well move." Tony grinned, happily obliging with a slow shift of his hips before picking up a slow and steady pace, brushing over Bruce's prostate.
"I won't break Tony, you can pick up the pace a little bit." Says between breathless moans, legs wrapped around Tony's waist. His eyes are a solid green and Tony smiles leaning down to place a chaste kiss on his lips before giving in, thrusting hard and deep, at a fast pace. The slapping of skin against skin, and heavy breathing, and loud moans filled the silence of the room. The bed creaked under their movements, the head board, hitting the wall every time, Tony slammed into Bruce. Cries of 'more' and 'faster' fell from Bruce's lips, his head thrown back and fingers digging into the sheets beneath him, ripping them at every particularly strong thrust. Tony groans loudly, leaning forward to press his lips roughly against Bruce's as the pleasure started to build and peak. Reaching between them, he started to stroke Bruce, playing his tongue over the other man's lips. The growl that echoed through the room and the tightening of muscles around him was enough to throw Tony over the edge, crying out Bruce's name into the heated kiss.
"Tony..." Bruce moans, his body shaking in the after math of his orgasm, arms wrapped around the billionaire. Tony's had falls on Bruce's shoulder as he tries to catch his breath before pulling out and laying beside Bruce, curling up and yawning. Bruce smiles, letting his eyes fall shut. Tony smiled back, resting his head on Bruce's shoulder, one arm thrown over his middle, legs intertwined with Bruce's as he fell asleep.
