Sorry for the long delay, hopefully next chapter will not take as long.
Steve watched as his Omega worked, blue screens flickering on and off as Tony jumped from one project to another focused completely on his work. Each finished blue print sent to servers hidden below Avengers Tower guarded by JARVIS, fabrication units hummed in the back of the workshop creating proto-types to be sent to Stark Industries R&D department for the lab rats to wonder over and be amazed at the sheer brilliance of the creative mind of Tony Stark.
Close by on a work bench lay a finished set of arrows for Hawkeye, upgraded Widows Bites sat in a locked case, stretch pants for Hulk which would finally mean no more naked Hulk pictures and videos. Leather straps waited to be fitted to his shield, Steve knew that Tony wanted to replace them with something much stronger but he liked the feel and look of the leather It reminded him of his previous life, fighting with Bucky and the Howling Commandos.
Tony had moved to a different work station when he looked back up and was now focusing on the new Stark Phone and Tablet. Pepper had been adamant that he still be head of R&D and the face of Stark Industries. Whilst she would run the company Tony was still the creative genius behind the majority of all products produced. Steve just had to sign off on all major decisions and contract over a certain amount of money. Other than that and making sure that Tony would appear with him at the quarterly board meetings he left the running of the Company to Pepper. He might own Stark Industries through his Omega but had no interest in running it.
The first board meeting was tomorrow a fact that he knew Tony was not happy about, it would be his first time out as a Bonded Omega and he was worried both how the board would treat him and also how his Alpha would present him in public for the first time.
It was going to be an important event for both Alpha and Omega in their new positions. Steve needed to show that he had complete control over Tony and that he could also handle his responsibilities as owner of Stark Industries, it would be all posturing and displays of dominance but he needed to get the board to align with him so that Pepper could be left to run the Company and he to concentrate of the Avengers and his Omega.
He would treat it like any one of the strategy meetings he had commanded during the War, he had always been the one to come up with the right plan of action and through sheer force of character seen it implemented. Tony on the other hand was in for a totally different experience to any of the other board meeting he had attended and he could guarantee that his Omega was not going to like it one bit.
Steve watched as Tony cleared away his work station putting the proto-types into small padded cases and locking them away in the vault ready for tomorrow.
He had bought his Omega down to the work shop early that morning, Tony had been jittery and unfocused unable to concentrate on his training from the moment he had woken him up. After 30 minutes of constant correction which had resulted in a punishment spanking JARVIS had suggested that maybe Tony needed to be in his work shop as usually when he got this manic it was the only thing that calmed him down and helped him focus.
He had finally gotten Tony to admit that his mind was so full of engineering designs and ideas for upgrades both for the Avengers equipment and Stark Industries products that he could not think of anything else and that his behaviour would only get worse, not out of choice but out of need to get all his ideas and creations out of his head. After speaking further to JARVIS and Pepper he had given him permission to spend the next ten hours in his work shop with no interruptions from anyone baring an Avengers Alarm.
DummE, U and Butterfingers had been so excited to see their creator and Tony had spent some time playing with them and doing minor upgrades to their frames and coding. Prompted by JARVIS he had begun the real work and had not stopped since, not even acknowledging the energy bars and endless cups of coffee placed near him by DummE.
It had been a fascinating incite in to his Omega as he watched and sketched him throughout the day, Tony had quickly forgotten that Steve was sitting on the ratty old couch in the corner of the shop observing him.
Steve had already decided he would be replacing the ugly old uncomfortable couch before the next workshop time.
" JARVIS please put in an order for a large comfortable sofa leather I think, it will be easier to keep clean and also some pillows and throws. Please ensure that the kitchen be stocked with the appropriate food and drinks if Tony has to stay down here for an extended period of time."
The work shop was the most secure area of the tower and Steve had decided quickly that it would be the safest place to keep his Omega if he had to leave him alone for an extended period of time. JARVIS would be able to monitor him at all times and only Pepper or his secondary Alpha would be granted access.
At all other times only Steve and JARVIS would be able to gain access to the work shop. Tony's codes could not be used without permission from his Alpha or under unless JARVIS had been instructed to allow him entry.
The Iron man suits could be used when the Avengers were called to assemble or to take Tony to safety if there was a threat to the tower or his life. Steve had override codes to the suits so that JARVIS could them over to protect Tony or to stop him from running or not listening to orders out in the field.
He was aware that his Omega see and calculate the risks and reactions to events faster than anyone and could come up with a solution or plan to ensure a successful outcome, but he was going to make sure that Tony did not hurtle headfirst into danger before explaining what he was attempting to achieve.
He knew it was going to be difficult and that his overriding Alpha need to protect his Omega was going to have to be supressed to some extent during battle for the Avengers to function as a team and for Ironman to do his job properly. The process of separating his Omega and Ironman in the field would not be an easy one.
Hearing the beep of watch alarm, he realised that the day had passed and it was time to reclaim his Omega. Using a touch of his Alpha voice he commanded Tony to stop working and come out from the car he was under.
With a last lingering glance at the half finished engine, Tony shuffled over to his Alpha stopping in front of him tired eyes glanced at Steve waiting for instruction. Steve smiled happy that Tony had obeyed without having to be told more than once.
"You are wearing far too many clothes my Omega, strip now."
Steve preferred Tony to be naked at all times when they were alone, but he work shop was the one exception clothes were needed for protection and safety.
Tony toed off his work boots and pushed his jeans down stepping out of them as they pooled at his feet. His grease stained wife beater falling on top of them as he quickly disrobed.
Clasping his hands behind his back he stood naked before his Alpha awaiting further instruction.
Steve ran his hands over Tony's body checking for any bruises or cuts from his day in the work shop, satisfied there were no marks other than those he had put on his Omega he took the time to sit back and study his Omega.
The physical changes to Tony's body were becoming more pronounced now that the bond had fully formed and had settled into place.
There was an overall softening and reduction in muscle mass, this was unavoidable in bonded Omegas as in times past the only thing an Omega was used for after bonding was to carry and birth children, they had no other duties to perform and Alpha's had much preferred soft malleable bodies to bend to their will.
His Omega was lucky in that he had been in extremely good shape and carrying extra muscle for a man of his size, so that he had retained a fair amount of strength which he would need to be able to work the Iron Man armour.
Steve's had rested over the soft swell of his stomach cupping the slightly rounded belly where the omega pouch had fully developed. There was no definition or hardness Tony's taut stomach a thing of the past, the soft vulnerable pouch waiting to be filled with cum each time he was fucked and after his next heat hopefully a baby.
Fertility treatment had begun already and this would trigger his Omega's heat within the next couple of weeks. The Omega Obstetrician he and Pepper had bought in to look after Tony has assured him that between the fertility treatment drugs and the healing gene in Steve's serum that Tony's body had ingested through his cum, there was a higher percentage of a positive outcome to the treatment.
With a last squeeze of the soft fleshy pouch he moved his hands downwards one grasping the rounded globes of his Omega's bottom the other closing a round the metal cock cage hanging heavily between his Omega's thighs. The small cock inside tightly confined and the small furred balls nestled behind trapped by the locking ring.
The cock cage had not been removed at all since he had put it on Tony the previous week, he had taken great pleasure in listening to is Omega plead and beg for release as he fucked him hard and fast, slow and gently, milking his prostrate and just driving him crazy with frustration, always on the edge of an orgasm but never finding any release.
The promise of being allowed to orgasm had been an effective training method, Tony was an extremely sexual being, but just when his Omega had nearly reached his goal Steve devised a way for Tony to fuck up and fail. His poor Omega never seemed to realise what his Alpha was doing and became more and more desperate to please and to obey, chasing that ever elusive orgasm.
There was no way that Steve as Tony's Alpha was going to give the reward of an orgasm for what was basic good omega behaviour that every other omega had learnt when young. Tony had been allowed to run wild his whole life no training had been given in what was the correct and suitable way for an un bonded Omega to behave in polite society, hell any kind of society. His Omega would have to wait for his heat to start before he could hope for any kind of release.
Hauling Tony down to straddle his thighs he jostled the large metal butt plug, pushing it further up in to his channel then allowing it to drop the heavy weight pulling at the tight ring of muscles making his Omega gasp and groan as his body tried to expel the foreign object seated within. There was no chance of Tony being able to expel it on his own, the expanding plug was at is largest and programmed to reduce only on Steve's command or in the event of a medical emergency JARVIS could use his override protocols if Steve was not available.
The metal plug was only removed for cleaning and sex, replaced straight afterwards to keep his Omega full of cum and to ensure that if he was ever kidnapped or captured during a battle there would be no way for his Omega to be sexually used by anyone, attempted removal of the plug without the correct voice command or JARVIS would result in massive internal injury or death. It was an extreme measure to take but Steve would protect his Omega any way that he could.
Tony had always been kidnapped or taken for what he could build or for financial ransom, yes he had been tortured in the past but he was too valuable to kill so there was always the risk of raped and physical abuse as a means to get Tony to do their bidding. Now with the new tracking devices embedded in various parts of his body and the reactor along with the Alpha Bond he would always be able to find his Omega and bring him home no matter how far away or deeply hidden.
Running his hand up and down Tony's spine his fingers traced a pattern against the smooth skin, he had finally completed the design of the tattoo which would follow the length of his Omega's spine, starting high up on the neck and ending at the entrance of his furled anus.
Decision made he stood throwing Tony over his shoulder as he went.
"Come Omega time to get you all clean and hair free, you have an appointment with my tattoo needles this evening.
If you are a good little Omega and stay completely still and silent I will allow you to come!"
Steve laughed internally knowing full well that there was no way his Tony would be able to accomplish that task.
