Not many people knew this about Steve but he liked to smoke after a good sex session. When Tony found out it was a cold and groggy night in new York. Steve was on his lower level smoking a cigar with brutely might tony add. As if Steve was a mafia boss standing in this harsh rain. Did tony mention the hevans suddenly got madder?Cause they did.where was he?yeah! Steve was taking a drag like he was holding onto all his worries and letting go with each murky puff. Or like he was blend hung his fist with every inhale and letting his hand lay limp with his exhale. The smell of sex wafted up to tony and he knew. He couldn't help but feel lust take hold of him. Steve loved the sweet choke of smoke after some solid dick. Tony couldn't help but fantasize what it would be like if it was just him and steve. They would share the cigarette and fill each others lungs up with nicotine and spit. Tony could just imagine it, his legs shaking and his ass sore from Steves super soldiered cock. He'd weakly reach for the cigar and Steve would crush him with his weight and take the stick away from him. He would teasingly light it over tony and he would taste the nicotine as Steve breathed it into him. Tony could feel himself harden at the fantasy. Suddenly sea blue eyes clashed with coffee brown and there was a smirk on his cock sucking lips, it made tony ache.

Steve couldn't help the smirk that slipped out. Tony gulped as Steve leaned more into him. Steve put his hands on the handle bars of the motercycle and leaned tony back onto it. Steve licked his lips as tony's tanktop slowly rid up. Tony moaned at the feeling of the metal bars on his lower back. Steve smirked at the interesting kink he had just found out about his beloved. Tony quickly realized that Steve had stopped and opened his eyes. Steve was looking downright evil, with his pupils blown wide with lust and his lips plump from chewing on them. Steve began to wonder just exactly how tony would react to leather. He stored the thought in a folder for later. He grabbed tony's legs and messaged the spot behind his knee that would make tony relax under Steve's hands. Tony moaned with more feeling as Steve began to reach over and grab the lube. "t-top drawer" tony moaned out as he felt steve's weight crush him and maybe Steve's hardened dick touched a sensative spot for tony. Steve raised one of tony's legs over his shoulder as he lubed up his hands. Steve pulled tony closer and roughly. Tony moaned because he loved being man handled by the super soldier, or possibly because Steve slid a large single finger. Tony moaned as Steve began to work him open. "just like that, love" tony moaned then whimpered as Steve curled his finger, lightly caressing tony's prostate. Steve couldn't hold back a moan at the delicious sound and began to work in another finger. Tony moaned to a higher pitch and Steve started to lean more over tony. Tony couldn't help the huff of breath that escaped him. God he fucking loved Steve towering over him like this. Tony's hips jerked up as Steve once again curled his finger inside tony. Tony moaned louder and Steve couldn't take much more of this. So he took his fingers out and slammed into tony, who was hot, empty and ready for him. Steve thrusted into tony with no remorse. Tony lurched backward and moaned at the amazing feeling. He felt full and somewhat complete. Steve couldn't help but chuckle a breathless moan and dip down taking tony's lips and slamming them against his. Steve was ruthless and tony was living for every second of it. Steve kept pounding into tony with so much vigar and tony would try to rock and meet him in the power of it.

Steve couldn't help the smirk that slipped out. Tony gulped as Steve leaned more into him. Steve put his hands on the handle bars of the motercycle and leaned tony back onto it. Steve licked his lips as tony's tanktop slowly rid up. Tony moaned at the feeling of the metal bars on his lower back. Steve smirked at the interesting kink he had just found out about his beloved. Tony quickly realized that Steve had stopped and opened his eyes. Steve was looking downright evil, with his pupils blown wide with lust and his lips plump from chewing on them. Steve began to wonder just exactly how tony would react to leather. He stored the thought in a folder for later. He grabbed tony's legs and messaged the spot behind his knee that would make tony relax under Steve's hands. Tony moaned with more feeling as Steve began to reach over and grab the lube. "t-top drawer" tony moaned out as he felt steve's weight crush him and maybe Steve's hardened dick touched a sensative spot for tony. Steve raised one of tony's legs over his shoulder as he lubed up his hands. Steve pulled tony closer and roughly. Tony moaned because he loved being man handled by the super soldier, or possibly because Steve slid a large single finger. Tony moaned as Steve began to work him open. "just like that, love" tony moaned then whimpered as Steve curled his finger, lightly caressing tony's prostate. Steve couldn't hold back a moan at the delicious sound and began to work in another finger. Tony moaned to a higher pitch and Steve started to lean more over tony. Tony couldn't help the huff of breath that escaped him. God he fucking loved Steve towering over him like this. Tony's hips jerked up as Steve once again curled his finger inside tony. Tony moaned louder and Steve couldn't take much more of this. So he took his fingers out and slammed into tony, who was hot, empty and ready for him. Steve thrusted into tony with no remorse. Tony lurched backward and moaned at the amazing feeling. He felt full and somewhat complete. Steve couldn't help but chuckle a breathless moan and dip down taking tony's lips and slamming them against his. Steve was ruthless and tony was living for every second of it. Steve kept pounding into tony with so much vigar and tony would try to rock and meet him in the power of it.

Later Steve would blow a puff of grey air in the shape of a heart that would cup tony's face perfectly. It would make tony blush and he would be even more incoherrent. When his brain would finally return like the blood, from his dick, he would retaliate with a smartass remark fondly. But for now tony stark was incoherent and Steve's little bitch.

Later Steve would blow a puff of grey air in the shape of a heart that would cup tony's face perfectly. It would make tony blush and he would be even more incoherrent. When his brain would finally return like the blood, from his dick, he would retaliate with a smartass remark fondly. But for now tony stark was incoherent and Steve's little bitch.