They woke up in the middle of the night reaching for each other, Tony wasn't sure if they were doing the right thing but he couldn't stop himself. He'd been dreaming about Steve for months and now that he had the chance to really be with him he was going to take what he could get. Right now that meant Steve kissing him until he thought he'd pass out then slowly sliding down his body, pressing little bites and kisses all over as he slowly moved between Tony's legs. By the time his sleep fogged brain registered what was about to happen, Steve had slid his tongue over the head of Tony's erection. Tentative little licks that had Tony writhing and his hands clenching in the sheets. "Steve," Tony panted, "Ohgod Steve you...you know you don't...fuck like, like that...Steve just..." Gasping, Tony had wanted to give Steve a choice, he didn't want him to feel obligated to do anything he wasn't ready for but he wasn't given the chance to finish due to Steve sliding Tony's erection into his mouth. Tangling his fingers in Steve's hair Tony curled them into his scalp and arched up when Steve moaned. "Oh fuck Steve...where, where did you..." Steve moaned again and Tony's fingers curled tighter in the blond hair, "Geezus, you're going to...don't stop, please ohgod...Steve, don't stop." Tony was trying his best to keep his hips still and to stop talking but he couldn't help it. Steve, Captain fucking America, was giving him a blow job?! Tony groaned as he tried to keep from coming in Steve's mouth at the thought. "Steve...fuck that feels so good!" Tony panted harshly, he tried to pull Steve off by his hair, to get him to slow down but Steve placed a hand on his hips and used his other hand to pry Tony's fingers out of his hair.
Sliding Tony's erection out of his mouth with a loud pop Steve looked up at Tony and smiled. His lips were red and swollen, his pupils blown wide, and he was smiling at Tony as if he were a kid in a candy store. "Let me do this Tony." His voice was hoarse but he continued, "I've been dreaming about doing this." Steve blushed red as he whispered, "So just...just yeah let me do this ok?" He smiled at the look on Tony's face and proceeded to suck Tony's erection back into his mouth in one fluid motion. Steve had to use both his hands to hold Tony down or he would have chocked when the brunette's hips jerked up and Tony moaned loud, the sound echoing off the walls of Steve's bedroom.
"Steve ohgod please...anything...you can have anything...I swear, just...please like that, oh fuck Steve don't stop...don't stop." Tony begged Steve, promised Steve anything and despite his fears Tony knew he would do his best to keep his word. It wasn't a perfect blow job, Steve was still a virgin after all and his technique would need work but to Tony it was the best one of his life. His mind was shutting down and his body taking over, he tried to move his hips but Steve had him pinned down with just one hand now while his other hand was sliding down between his ass cheeks. Tony tried to relax when he realized what Steve was wanting to do.
Steve sucked Tony harder as he moved his head up and down, trying not to use his teeth. He was trying to remember the information he had read on the internet but couldn't focus with the sounds Tony was making or the words leaving his mouth. He held Tony's hips down and tentatively slid a hand under him. When he felt Tony relax he slid his hand further between Tony's ass cheeks and pressed up. Tony's reaction was instantaneous, his entire body jerked and he moaned louder. Instead of Tony's hips moving up they ground down onto Steve's fingers, Tony panting harshly. Steve moaned, he was hard and having a difficult time trying to focus. He could feel Tony falling apart beneath him and decided he could wait until Tony had gotten his. With that thought in mind Steve pressed a finger against Tony's hole and continued to press in while Tony writhed and moaned and begged. Steve's breathing turned ragged as he felt how tight Tony was. He knew Tony was close when the words he had been saying started to come out in jumble of garbled words. He was grinding his hips down on Steve's finger and begging Steve to let him come.
"Steve please...please, ohgod right, right there," Tony panted. He was ready to come, his entire body on the edge due to Steve's finger in his ass, stroking him and his mouth on his erection sucking hard. "Steve...please..." Tony groaned, he was so close. "I'm so ...just...fuck Steve...ohgod yes...yes!" Tony moaned deep as his body stiffened and he came in Steve's mouth. His breath caught in his throat as the world went white and the only sound or word he could get out was, "Steve."
Steve sucked Tony until his body went limp, swallowing as much cum as he could without gagging. He pulled his finger slowly out of Tony's hole then moved up the bed and smiled into a pair of glazed, unfocused sable eyes. "Good?" Even though Steve's throat was soar and voice was hoarse he wanted to make sure he had done everything right, he knew he was inexperienced but he hoped Tony had liked it.
Tony blinked trying to focus his gaze and smiled crookedly up at Steve. "Good? Ohgod that was...you have no idea...good does not even begin to describe...Steve where did you learn to do that?" Tony looked up at Steve and realized that now was not the time for a question and answer, Steve was still hard and panting softly but still smiling. He leaned up and kissed the big blond gently as he slid a hand down his back, rubbing softly. "You know what, never mind...you still haven't...we need to fix that." He waved a hand towards Steve's erection. Tony pushed Steve back onto the bed and kissed him again. When he felt him shiver Tony slid a hand down his chest, tweaking a nipple gently and smiling when Steve gasped. Tony was sure Steve wasn't going to be able to wait long, not after what he had just done for him, so he decided to return the favor minus one thing, he was pretty sure Steve wasn't ready for that just yet. Sliding down Steve's body he pressed kisses across his chest and stomach. He could feel the muscles tremble beneath his lips and ran his hands up and down Steve's sides gently. Tony was going to enjoy giving Steve his first blow job. "Are you ready gorgeous because it sure looks like it to me." Tony grinned devilishly at Steve who despite the flush already on his face turned an even deeper red and shook his head eagerly.
Panting, Steve watched as Tony licked his way down his body, shivering as he tried to be patient. He could feel Tony moving down and his vision blurred when a tan hand wrapped around him, squeezing gently at first then getting tighter. "Tony," Steve moaned, "Please, I can't..." Steve bucked his hips up into Tony's hand. He wasn't going to last long and he knew Tony had figured it out and if he hadn't then the sound of the short broken breathes leaving his mouth would be an accurate indicator. Tony rubbed soothing circles across his stomach and hips making Steve writhe in anticipation. "Ohgod Tony, please...please," Steve begged Tony hoarsely, he wasn't sure why, just that he needed Tony to move faster.
"Fuck, ok ok just...hold on sexy I got you...promise I'll take care of you Steve...just, just trust me ok?" Tony rubbed a hand across Steve's stomach in soothing circles. He knew by the way Steve's hips were thrusting into his hand that the blond soldier was at his limit. Leaning forward he did the same thing Steve had done, swallowed Steve's erection in one go. He chocked a little as he tried to take Steve in fully, feeling the body beneath his hands stiffen and Steve let out a soul deep moan.
"T...T...Tony...ohgod please...please, you have to...just..." Steve struggled to get the words out. He'd dreamed of this moment, of having Tony fucking Stark giving him a blow job and the only thing he could think of was how hot Tony's mouth was, how wet it felt and how much he wanted to thrust up into that mouth and come. Steve watched as Tony's lips went from a soft pink to red as he moved up and down Steve's erection using his hand to help stroke Steve. "Th...That, right there Tony...ohgod I'm not...I can't...I'm sorry Tony...just please, pleaseTony..." Steve sobbed, he couldn't stop the flexing of his hips, he was so close unused to so many sensations. Arching up off the bed Steve tried to force himself deeper into Tony's mouth, groaning with need and frustration when Tony pulled off of him. Eyes snapping open Steve looked at Tony wildly, panting harshly he wondered if he had done something wrong until he saw Tony kneeling between his legs and then he went back to blow Steve's mind with his first blow job. He couldn't stop the flow of words leaving his lips. He was so close and Tony seemed intent on making him wait. "Tony, please...please I can't...hurry Tony, I'm...I'm going to..." Steve gasped out as he tried to speak. Body going stiff Steve gripped the sheets, twisting them around his fingers and the world went white. Backing arching up suddenly, Steve let out a broken sob of relief as the orgasm hit him harder than expected. All he could gasp out was, "Tony..." The orgasm had him shaking and gasping, leaving him overly sensitive to touch. Tony didn't move until Steve had moaned softly and relaxed back onto the bed.
Tony moved up Steve's body, smiling shyly, as if he were afraid Steve would tell him to leave now that he'd gotten what he wanted. He was surprised when he felt strong arms pull him shakily up the bed and Steve kissed him hesitantly. When he finally broke away, Tony gasped, "You ok gorgeous?"
"Mmmmm, s'ok Tony." Steve's gaze was glazed and unfocused but he was looking at Tony with adoration and satiated lust. "That...was...perfect." Steve panted, he still hadn't been able to catch his breath or stop the trembling of his body but he held onto Tony as tight as he could and offered him a lopsided grin. He yawned and flushed as Tony chuckled then kissed him again.
"Time for another nap I see." Tony was more than pleased with himself, he'd been able to get Steve off and to the point that he was ready to go back to sleep. All in all Tony considered it a victory despite his prior fears about a relationship with Steve working out. He decided those thoughts could wait though as he laid down next to Steve and pulled the covers back up over them. Laying his head on Steve's chest, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning when Tony woke up he was sure that Steve was going to cancel their date or decide at the last minute that the date was a bad idea. He woke up that morning curled around the blond soldier, feeling as if he belonged there and it scared him. Tony wasn't known for long term relationships, he'd tried that with Pepper and it hadn't work out, had almost gotten her killed, so what would make him think things would be any different with Steve? Because he's Captain fucking America and he isn't like everyone else. The thought scared Tony because he knew that despite everything he wanted a chance with Steve but knew what could happen and he wasn't willing to take that chance, not with Steve, if anything happened to him...Driven by fear and uncertainty Tony had dressed as quickly and quietly as possible and fled Steve's room headed to his workshop. He had gotten side tracked by Clint who had been sitting in the kitchen and had offered him a cup of coffee, then eventually they had gotten into a semi argument about Bruce and Steve. Tony defending Bruce and Clint defending Steve, which in turn eventually led to them defending themselves. That was where they were in their argument until Steve walked in the kitchen and Tony paled then flushed a bright red and ran from the room. When he had looked up at Steve's entrance, he'd seen the blush covering his face, heard the shyness in his voice and all he could think of was that hours before, that same face was flushed red from passion and it was Tony who had been able to see it, to be the cause. Tony looked back before the elevator doors closed and the hurt look on Steve's face, the pain in his baby blue eyes hurt Tony worse than he would have thought possible. So he had locked himself in his workshop until he'd gotten tired of the silence and his stomach started to rumble. He hadn't realized it but Steve had started bringing him lunch on a regular basis and today that hadn't happened. Walking to the door and pulling it open he saw a covered tray sitting on the floor with a note on top. Tony picked it up and carried it back in, he knew he could ask JARVIS who had left the tray but he didn't. If Tony was honest with himself, and he usually was, he hoped deep down that Steve had left the tray and not Bruce. Opening the folded paper Tony smiled at the familiar handwriting...Tony, you seemed to be in create mode, music was blasting. Tried knocking but no answer. I asked JARVIS to let you know your food was here. I'm sorry for whatever it is I did to upset you. Don't forget though...1 more day and I get to take you out on our first official date. Steve
Tony couldn't stop grinning, Steve still liked him and hadn't changed his mind. "Hey J, where is Steve right now?" Tony wanted to see if he could do something to make up for his earlier behavior, maybe they could have a movie night with the team then some time alone after?
"Currently Captain Rogers is in the gym sparing with Agent Romanoff, Dr. Banner seems to be watching them Sir. Would you like me to contact him for you?" JARVIS asked Tony, very much aware of Tony's earlier desire to avoid the blond soldier.
"No, no I'll go up to the gym, maybe Bruce and I can talk too." Tony picked up his tray and headed upstairs to the gym. When he got there he saw Natasha and Steve in the ring circling each other. Steve was wearing a blind fold, "To equal out the odds for everyone. It seems unfair to have an advantage over everyone all the time." Steve had explained how he had learned all their differences, weaknesses and strengths during combat and had worked out a strategy from there for practices. Walking over to the bleachers where Bruce was sitting Tony greeted his friend and sat down. "How long have they been here?" he asked as he started eating. God I swear if Steve fed me like this everyday for the rest of my life I'd never leave. Huh? Who knew that a cheese burger and fries covered in melted cheese and real bacon pieces would make him think long term thoughts?
"Ummm Steve's been here most of the afternoon I think and Nat got here about an hour ago." Bruce looked up from the science book he had been studying and looked over at Tony, he didn't miss the tray of food he was currently devouring. "What happened between you and Steve? Did you do something to upset him or hurt his feelings? Cause honestly Tony it's just not cool anymore, we all have to live here and if we're always..." He stopped at the look on Tony's face. Tony looked as if he had been slapped and slapped hard.
"I didn't...there isn't anything wrong between us, not really...I mean I asked Steve out and he said yeah, so I guess that means that things are cool? I mean, you know my track record Bruce, hell the whole fucking world knows my track record when it comes to relationships." Tony set his burger down and frowned, not sure he could explain to Bruce how he felt. "I just...It's Steve, Bruce, Captain fucking America and he's just so perfect." Tony sighed and looked over at Bruce, the understanding he saw in the warm brown eyes of his friend helped ease Tony's nerves. "I'm going to try though, I mean he deserves that much and maybe," Tony glanced over to the ring where Thor was now standing on the side watching Steve and Nat, both of whom were throwing punches as if they were really meant to hurt. "Maybe this time I won't get hurt and neither will he. Maybe I'll be able to know what a normal, healthy relationship is like." Tony looked at Bruce and smiled, he didn't understand the feelings, was honestly scared to care about someone again but Steve was worth it. Tony had decided if Steve would just keep giving him one of his famous all American smiles and keep feeding him burgers and fries, he'd do his best to give Steve what ever it was he asked for. Looking closer at Bruce, Tony's smile turned mischievous and it grew wider as he watched Bruce squirm under his scrutiny. "Soooo, you and bird boy huh?" Tony chuckled as Bruce flushed immediately, he went back to eating and waited for a response.
"We're just friends Tony nothing more, besides I think Clint likes someone else." Bruce looked back down at the book in his lap but he didn't really see the words there. His words didn't sound convincing even to his own ears and he was sure Tony noticed as well. "I mean I'm not sure but we...we are just friends." Bruce finished softly, Clint had just walked into the gym and was standing next to Thor at the ring. He hadn't forgotten the night Clint had cornered him outside of his lab and kissed him with in an inch of his life. Clint had pinned him against the wall, pressing against him and grinding slowly, "Why do you keep insisting on making this difficult Bruce? Why not just give in and let us both enjoy this, set us both free." Clint had breathed against his lips making him shiver. Bruce had enjoyed it more than he wanted to admit, kept having dreams about what it would be like with the blond archer but he didn't want to hurt Clint. He tried to keep as much distance as possible between them, kept telling himself it was for the best but couldn't bring himself to believe it anymore. The more he tried to stay away from the blond, blue eyed archer the more he seemed to be around.
"You know he does want more Bruce, from you that is, he wants more from you and I don't see why you won't try. Isn't that what you were going to tell me earlier, that I need to try with Steve? Trust me Bruce I am not the ideal boyfriend but for some reason...Steve...I mean he seems to think...He's always saying things that makes a person feel better about themselves, and...and he makes me believe that I can be this person he sees...in me, I mean he seems to see someone that most don't see and I just," Tony sighed in frustration. He hated being tongue tied and especially when it came to talking about Steve or to Steve sometimes, usually when he wasn't yelling at him though and obviously no issues during sex either, Tony thought ruefully. "I would really like to mean more than how much I'm worth, what I can create, or who's trying to kill me for some stupid shit I did back in my wilder days." Tony looked at Bruce and sighed again looking back at the ring, he watched as Natasha pinned Steve then jumped back when Steve tried to flip her off of him. "Steve doesn't care about all of that and it's cool. I can be me without worrying about him judging me on my past or by the words or feelings of someone else. I'd really like a chance to make something work with someone, you know be happy and not have to wonder what if while watching everyone else."
"I understand Tony and as much as I may want that I can't. Can you imagine what would happen if I lost control? I'd never be able to forgive myself if...I just...I mean Clint could be," Shaking his head in frustration Bruce sighed and looked away from the ring and back at Tony. "The risk isn't worth taking Tony, not for me I'm unwilling to take that chance with his life." Bruce had glanced back to the ring and was watching Clint as he cheered Thor on while he wrestled both Steve and Natasha.
"Not even if he is willing? You won't be able to avoid him for long Bruce trust me," Tony looked over at Steve and smiled when he jumped Thor from behind and held on. "Eventually one of you is going to give in."
Bruce looked at Tony and sighed, he knew his friend was right but until that time came he would do his best to protect Clint from himself and hopefully not get his heart hurt in the process. He looked at the group in the center of the room and shook his head. "So enough on the relationship advice what's on the agenda this evening?"
"Movie, pizza, beer, and as much snacks as possible. Was thinking that maybe we could all relax and...and I need to find a way to make up being an ass to Steve this morning." Tony glanced at Bruce and ducked his head as Bruce glared at him.
"Thought you two didn't get into it, if that's the case why do you need to make anything up to Steve? What exactly did you do Tony?" Bruce looked at Tony closely and before he could answer Bruce asked, "Tony, did you...you two didn't, did you?" When he saw Tony's blush Bruce glared at him, "Damnit Tony you know he's never...what were you thinking?" Bruce sighed.
Tony looked at Bruce, surprised he would assume it was all Tony's fault. "He jumped me Bruce, I swear I only went to talk to him. To...to ask him to go out with me, I mean I wasn't sure he would say yes but before I knew it, all I could think about were his hands and lips all over me." Tony shivered at the memory, pleasure sliding through him at the thoughts. "I did try Bruce, damnit honestly you know I wouldn't do that to Steve, I tried to walk away but it's Steve and...and he said yes so..." Tony drifted off as he felt the heat in his face. Bruce was looking at him and shaking his head.
"Well it's about time I guess, Steve's been crushing on you for a while and you have been panting after him for about as long so congrats to you both. Hope it works out for you." Bruce smiled at Tony. "Movie night sounds good too, Steve is big on relaxing and spending time, besides the big date is when?"
"Tomorrow night not sure where though, going to Steve's favorite place and that could be anywhere so I'm prepared for anything. I just hope he enjoys himself, that's what's important." Tony stood up and looked down at Bruce, "Come on let's see what everyone else thinks about movie night. Maybe you and Clint will get to have some fun after it's time to turn in?" He grinned devilishly at Bruce and ducked the stack of papers that were thrown at him. He wasn't fast enough to dodge the science book thrown his way though, it hit him in the shoulder knocking him off balance and with a yell he fell backwards off the bleachers, arms flailing wildly as he hit the ground on his back, the impact forcing the breath out of him.
"Tony!" Steve yelled as he ran to where Tony was lying on the ground. The quartet had been headed to where the other two were sitting when they had seen Bruce throw a stack of papers at Tony then a science book. Tony had dodged the papers but hadn't been so lucky with the book, it had hit him in the shoulder knocking him off balance. They watched as Tony had fallen off the bleachers with a yell and hit the floor. "Geezus Tony, are you ok?" Steve frantically searched Tony for any broken bones and was relieved when he opened his eyes.
Gasping for air Tony looked up at Steve and gave him a crooked smile, "Hey Cap," Tony wheezed out. He struggled to sit up and threw a look at Bruce that promised full retribution but for now he was content to have Steve looking at him as if he needed to be taken care of. "I'm ok just a little out of breath." He smiled as Steve helped him up on his feet and made sure he could stand on his own. "Bruce and I were talking and wanted to see if you guys were game for a movie night?" Tony asked everyone but his gaze never left Steve's. He watched the tall blond flush a light pink and his face lit up with a smile that convinced Tony had made the right decision.
Everyone was in agreement for pizza, beer, snacks, and a movie. While Bruce placed the order Natasha, Thor, and Clint made the snack run and Tony went with Steve to make sure the living room was ready. Tony was still nervous about Steve changing his mind and was sure his earlier attitude didn't help the situation.
"Steve, I wanna apologize for how I reacted this morning. I mean, you know my history with relationships and how they never work or are nonexistent or worse. Look at what almost happened to Pepper, because of me she was kidnapped and injected with an experimental drug that could have killed her. I was just freaked out when I woke up next to you and I just...it felt good." Tony was blushing, he was sure of it but continued anyway. "I didn't mean to run from you either, I'm just nervous about tomorrow and not messing things up, the stress is turning me into a wreck." He knew he was rambling by the look on Steve's face and stopped talking despite the desire to say more.
Steve smiled at Tony, he had thought he had done something wrong when he woke up alone. He had gone looking for Tony as soon as he had showered and gotten dressed. When he'd found him he hadn't been prepared for the look Tony had given him, one filled with fear and need before he ran from the kitchen. Steve had been confused but tried to brush it off, when Tony didn't show for lunch he left a tray of food with a note and an apology then headed to the gym to work off his anger and frustrations. He couldn't help thinking that he had done something wrong, that maybe he had scared Tony away so he'd made one of his favorite meals and left it for him. "I thought it was something I did." Steve said softly, he sat down on the couch and sighed, running his hands through his hair. "This...this is all new for me Tony and I'm flying blind. I know I can go to the internet and Google you but that's not the real you that's the you people see and...and that's not the Tony I see, the one I know. I'm not asking for marriage Tony, not right now anyway I just...I just really want to get to know you better."
He looked up at Tony with big baby blue eyes and Tony couldn't help kissing him. He was grateful that Steve hadn't changed his mind, that he was just as nervous about this as Tony was. "You know we can still make plans to stay in if...if you want I mean I would understand and it would help with the nerves." He smiled at Steve and asked JARVIS to turn the TV on. They were waiting on Bruce to bring the pizza up and helping Clint and Thor grab plates and cups while Natasha set out the snacks in bowls. Tony didn't miss a chance to touch Steve as often as possible, which Steve in turn rewarded him with shy smiles and softly whispered, "Tony behave." To which Tony couldn't help but smile and continue his teasing. By the time Bruce brought the pizza up and they had all decided on a movie Tony was seriously rethinking his plans of waiting until tomorrow night due to Steve and his damn blushes.
They were half way through the movie, food, and snacks when Tony's phone rang, jumping at the sound Tony shot up off the couch and ran out of the room. "Sorry! Sorry guys I thought I'd turned it off." Tony had answered before he left the room, parts of the conversation being heard. "Oh hey Pep. No, no we were in the middle of a movie. Umm, ok?" He glanced back at Steve praying he didn't hear the sudden pounding of his heart. "No I'm...I'm here just, what did you say?" Tony left the room still talking to Pepper.
Clint looked at Steve and asked, "Well what was that look about Cap? Everything ok you think?" He watched as Steve continued to stare at the doorway Tony had left through. Snapping his fingers in front of the blond soldiers face Clint asked, "Steve? Hey, Steve you ok?"
Steve blinked and looked at Clint, "Sorry Clint, umm what, what was the question again?" Steve was confused by Tony's look and wanted to find out if everything was alright. Pepper never called Tony at night unless it was something important. He jerked to his feet when he heard Tony shouting in the kitchen. "I don't know what's going on but I intend to find out."
"THAT'S NOT FUCKING POSSIBLE!" Tony shouted. "How the hell did he make it back into the states and no one know about it?! Well I don't fucking care who dropped the ball, first person he will come after is Steve. I'm not willing to take that risk, not with Steve, Pep. I can't take that risk, you read the file about what happened in D.C, he almost killed Steve." Tony was pacing across the kitchen and had paused talking long enough to listen as Pepper cut in, "I know what happened Tony but he also saved Steve too, so there has to be something in him that recognizes Steve. Some part of him realizes that Steve means him no harm so he's probably come back to see if it's real or not." Tony glared at the fridge then huffed, "You're supposed to be on my side about this Pep. This is Steve, I mean...I can't just..." He broke off at the sound of someone clearing their throat, turning he was surprised to see Steve standing in the doorway.
"Tony, is everything ok?" Steve was looking at him with concern. "You...you were yelling and it sounded pretty serious. I just," Steve stopped at the look on Tony's face. "What can I do to help," Steve stepped into the kitchen and slowly walked to where Tony was standing. He watched as Tony blushed and stepped back, Steve followed slowly confused by Tony's reaction.
"Pep...Pep I know but...Pep please, just! Let me call you back, ok? Steve is here...ok yeah I'll tell him, no damnit I have not why in the hell would you ask that?! No that's not why, seriously it's not the reason why Steve agreed. No I didn't do any of that either! Why does everyone...you know what never mind." Looking at Steve and giving a huff of irritation Tony looked at the phone then stuck out his tongue, "Goodbye Pepper, I'll call you later!" Tony hung up and looked over at Steve again, he knew his face was red and from the grin on Steve's face he could see the blush as well. "Hey Cap, so yeah sorry bout that. The yelling I mean, was just surprised by some news." Tony had been backing away from Steve and wasn't paying attention to where he was going, largely due to Steve stalking him as if he were a giant cat stalking its prey. When his back hit the fridge Tony froze and before he could move Steve had boxed him in by placing both his hands against the door by his head. When Steve leaned closer Tony took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves. "Steve we...we need to talk. I mean there's something we need to talk about and it involves the team." He was hoping Pepper could find out the information he needed before he really had to say anything to anyone about the current where abouts of The Winter Soldier. He wasn't sure how he was going to explain that he had been secretly looking for the other man but he seemed important to Steve and what was important to Steve was important to Tony. He didn't understand his need to please Steve, just that he had to do it and if finding Bucky Barnes would make Steve happy then Tony was all for it.
"How important is it, life or death, and who is it about?" Steve had Tony trapped against the fridge, moving closer he watched as the sable eyes dilated and leaned in to kiss Tony. He heard the intake of breath and the sigh that followed as their lips met in a soft, slow, teasing kiss. He had been wanting to do that since he woke up this morning, then again before they had started watching the movie. Tony's little sneak attacks had Steve ready to turn in early with him. "Will it require a lot of focus on my part or can I keep kissing you while you tell me?"
Tony couldn't think clearly, he was torn between telling Steve what was going on or continue kissing Steve. He sagged against the fridge and decided that it could wait until after their date unless Pepper found something before then. He would figure out how to explain it to Steve and the rest of the team but for now he wanted to focus on the big blond man pressing his body against him. Moaning when Steve pulled away Tony stated softly, "Well it's important but if you want to wait till tomorrow to talk about it we can." He smiled at Steve and was relieved to get a smile back. "So does that mean we're going to go finish the movie?" He knew what he wanted to do but had promised himself he wouldn't until after their date. Steve had surprised him last night but tonight Tony was ready, he just had to find a way to get from between Steve and the fridge and things would be going as planned. It was easier said than done because Steve seemed intent on kissing him until he couldn't stand or see straight. Groaning despite his resolve Tony couldn't help pressing closer to Steve which in turn earned him a low growl. He felt the shiver of arousal as it slid up and down his back and was about two seconds away from grinding as hard as he possibly could against Steve, that was until the sound of someone else clearing their throat filled the room.
Steve jerked reflexively against Tony and tried his best to hold back the moan that swelled up in his throat. He was going to hurt who ever had just walked into the kitchen. Throwing an angry look over his shoulder he saw Bruce and Clint, one with a blush covering his face and the other with a grin as wide as the ocean.
"Excuse us ladies but we were wondering if you were ready to finish the movie or not? The pizza is getting cold and that's just not gonna work." Clint asked both men pleasantly. He had followed Bruce to the kitchen, ostensibly to check on Tony and Steve but to prove a point to himself as well as to Tony. "Or maybe you two wanna go get a room and finish what ever it is you've started. Some of us would like to be able to go to the fridge with out seeing you two half naked in the room." He was a little irritated and if he was honest, jealous. Glancing over at Bruce he saw the blush on his face and wondered if it was because of Steve and Tony or if he was thinking of something else.
"You know there is enough room here that you could have gone to either one of your suites guys." Bruce smiled at them knowing he was blushing. He looked over at Clint and noticed he was watching him, looking away he walked towards the fridge and waited patiently as the other two moved. "We don't have to finish the movie if you guys would like to go. I mean, unless Clint, Nat, and Thor have something else to do we may finish the movie, if you guys don't mind?" Bruce was trying to keep his focus off of the fact that he had spent most of the movie sitting next to Clint. The other man had been distracting him and he had left to follow Steve, trying to regain his focus. Bruce kept telling himself he didn't want to hurt Clint but it didn't stop him from wondering what if.
Steve took a deep breath and looking at Tony he answered Bruce, "We...we can finish the movie with you guys, I think. I've never seen it and we were enjoying ourselves. Plus Tony has something he wants to tell us anyway." Taking Tony's hand and smiling at the blush that appeared Steve pulled Tony behind him out of the kitchen and back into the living room. When they were back on their couch, yes their couch, Steve covered them both with a blanket and pulled Tony as close to him as possible. He listened to Nat and Thor ask Tony to settle a debate they were having about a movie they had seen a few weeks ago. By the time they remembered they were ready to start but Bruce and Clint still hadn't returned from the kitchen. "I'll be right back you guys, gonna check on Clint and Bruce." He leaned over and kissed Tony on top of his head and standing, headed towards the kitchen.
Steve stopped in the doorway of the kitchen, the sight that greeted him surprised him. He hadn't realized Clint or Bruce had feelings for each other. Both men were standing, pressed against the fridge, Clint had Bruce pinned against the door kissing the short brunette while Bruce had a hand twisted in the back of Clint's shirt and the other in the blonds hair. When Clint grabbed Bruce by the hips and pulled him closer Steve slowly and silently backed away and headed back to the living room. He glanced at Tony then sat down beside him, he was ready to call it a night. Memories of their activities last night and earlier this morning had come flooding back strong and Steve was ready for a repeat, if he could get Tony to agree too. He looked over at Tony and whispered, "I think Bruce and Clint are kinda ummm, busy?" He flushed as he remembered the scene in the kitchen and smiled down at Tony, "So I'm not sure if we should wait or continue with the movie."
Tony sat up at Steve's words, Bruce and Clint in the kitchen? He looked up into Steve's eyes and smiled when he noticed the blush, obviously Bruce wasn't having any luck in his plan to avoid Clint. Smiling wider Tony looked over at Thor and Natasha, "Well we can either go get them and start the movie or we can start the movie and let them come back on their own." He looked back at Steve and noticed the dilated pupils and the flush on his cheeks. Looking at him with concern Tony asked, "Steve, you ok?"
"Yeah, can...can we start the movie?" Steve needed to distract himself. He'd had daydreams about Tony before but after what happened last night between them and the way things seemed to be changing, Steve couldn't seem to get a handle on things. It's only been a day and we still haven't even had our first date yet. Steve inwardly groaned and sighed, I've gotta get control of myself or this can go very badly. Pulling Tony closer to him he smiled knowing that no matter what it took he would do his best to keep Tony.
Before they could resume the conversation or the movie Bruce reentered the room looking flushed and confused. He glanced around the room at everyone, smiled, and sat back down on the couch he and Clint had occupied earlier. "Clint should be here in a few, I think we can start cause he's already seen this one." Bruce's nerves were frayed and as he glanced over at Tony and Steve he noticed the blush covering Steve's cheeks and the knowing smirk curling Tony's lips. He looked away, turning a deeper red and fiddled with the glass he held in his hands. He looked down and noticed that the glass was still empty and frowned, he had forgotten to refill his drink after Tony and Steve had left the kitchen. How the hell was he supposed to think with Clint torturing him with his kisses and body? Shaking his head he glanced up at the sound of the archer sitting down next to him and silently handing him a cup of tea. Looking at him he smiled shyly, "Thanks, I thought I forgot it in the kitchen." He was relieved to see Clint smile back and whisper softly, "No problem, let's watch the movie and maybe forget what happened?" Bruce paled but shook his head in acknowledgment, this is what he had wanted from Clint, how he had originally wanted things to go but he couldn't honestly say that it felt right anymore. Clint's little sneak attacks were wearing his resolve down and he was beginning to wonder if maybe Tony was right, maybe he should try and see where things went with Clint. Bruce glanced over at Clint one last time then nodded his head at Tony who started the movie.
They finished the movie and pizza then sat around just talking and laughing until Steve remembered that Tony had something he wanted to tell everyone. "Tony, is now a good time to talk or should we still wait?" Steve whispered against the brunette's ear. He smiled shyly when Tony jerked and whipped his head around to look up at him. He noticed the blush covering the tan face and the loopy grin he offered up to Steve.
"We can talk about it now I guess. I mean it would be best just...just you guys remember who I am and how I am and don't kill me." Tony flinched at the words but continued. "Ok so yeah, the phone call earlier was from Pepper."
"Is she ok?" Natasha asked. She and Pepper spent a lot of time together so her concern was no surprise.
"She's good, just called to let me know..." Tony sat up and took a deep breath. He realized he couldn't just spring the information on everyone, especially Steve. He sat up and looked at Steve, "Promise you won't get mad at me first, ok?" He needed to be sure that he had been doing the right thing and if Steve didn't get angry at him for not telling him he was looking for Bucky then he had been doing the right thing. "I mean you may get mad I don't know but I was honestly trying to do the right thing here and I just...I only wanted to make sure you were safe..." Tony trailed off as Steve looked at him in confusion.
"What is it Tony, what's wrong?' Steve was confused and worried, Tony never asked him to promise blindly to anything without giving full disclosure of what it was.
Tony looked around the room, meeting the eyes of everyone there. "Ok so after what happened with Pepper, The Mandarin, and Extremis and then the appearance of The Winter Soldier, SI developed a way to track people, well certain people anyway, and it's been working so far. Until we lost track of someone a while back and they just recently showed back up on the grid." He heard Steve's sudden intake of breath and looked up at the pale face. Feeling the familiar feeling of fear and a slight tinge of anger, Tony continued, his eyes never leaving Steve. "We...I had SI tracking Bucky, he's important to you and I wanted to be sure that you wouldn't be in danger and if we needed to be ready for any impromptu attacks..." He shrugged helplessly hoping Steve and the others understood. Honestly Tony was only worried about Steve's reaction, everyone else was used to Tony doing what he wanted and not telling them but Steve always challenged him on some of those decisions, stating that he was part of a team now and didn't have to do some things alone anymore. Looking at the others in the room he didn't see any anger or looks of censure. Nat was looking at him with a look that said he had done the right thing. Clint was grinning at him and yeah, he'd deal with Barton and that issue later on. Thor voiced his opinion in the form of a booming, "Well thought out young Lord Stark. It is good to know that you wish to keep your captain and your team safe." Bruce nodded his head even though there was a look of confusion clearly written in his eyes. Tony gave a small shake of his head, they would discuss it later, then he looked back at Steve. The smile on the golden face made Tony's heart stop for a few seconds then start racing. Steve wasn't angry or disappointed with him?! Maybe I can get it right this time? He couldn't help the smile that curved his lips nor the feeling of pleasure that raced along his nerves. If Steve was angry he could force a smile to his lips but his eyes were usually hard as ice...Steve wasn't angry at him, his eyes were smiling at Tony. "You're not upset with me?" Groaning inwardly Tony sighed, he didn't necessarily have a brain to mouth filter in certain situations and this seemed to be one of them. It was obvious by the groan that Bruce let out and the loud chuckle Clint didn't try to hide. Glancing at Thor and Natasha he saw confusion from the Norse god and a pleased curve of Nat's ruby red lips. Looking back at Steve he saw a pleased look enter those baby blue's and Tony just smiled back. "I did good then, no yelling at Tony right?" He had to make sure and was positive he had when Steve laughed and nodded.
"You did good Tony, thanks. I know you're not a big fan of Bucky's but I appreciate you doing what you can to find him." Steve reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell, sending a text to Sam he looked back down at Tony and smiled even wider. He never dreamed Tony would do anything like this for him. True Tony had worded it to come off as if he were protecting Steve and the team but he had also said he understood how important Bucky was to him, not The Winter Soldier. The fact that Tony would use Bucky's name and not his alias didn't go unnoticed by Steve. Blushing, he slid an arm around Tony's waist pulling him closer and whispered in his ear, "Thank you Tony, you don't know how much this means to me." Feeling his phone vibrate, Steve looked at it and smiled. He had sent a text to Sam letting him know that Tony had found Bucky and Sam demanded to know how and why Tony did it.
"Ummm guys? There's more, now when Bucky went off the grid we lost him, so when he reappeared we didn't know until he was already here in New York. So basically we don't know what he's been up to or who he's come in contact with." Tony took a deep breath and watched Steve's face for his reaction. "We don't even really know how long he's been here but we do know he's alone so I don't think he means you any danger but still, I can't be sure and that's the frustrating part about this situation..."
"Tony," Steve tried to interrupt him, Tony was rambling and that was either because he was nervous or was going to explain everything despite Steve's ability to read between the lines. "Tony it's ok..."
"...Pepper is supposed to call me back when they find out exactly what his plans are though and where he is exactly but I thought I'd better let you guys know...mmmph" Tony was stopped by a mouth over his and the only thing he could do then was groan in pleasure and sigh into the kiss. When Steve slowly pulled back he followed and whined softly, "Steve." He didn't want the kiss to stop, forgetting momentarily that they were still sitting in the living room with the other team members, until Steve flushed and glanced around the room.
Steve kissed Tony to get him to stop talking, it was the only thing he knew that could make Tony slow down. "Tony, it's ok really, you don't have to explain your reasons." Steve felt the heat of the flush covering his face and sliding down his neck. He'd forgotten the others were in the room when Tony had sighed and kissed him back until Bruce cleared his throat, again. Steve had wanted to pick Tony up and carry him out of the room when he had said his name. His nerves were on fire from the needy tone in Tony's voice and all he could think was, I made Tony sound like that. He pulled Tony closer and whispered, "We're still in the living room Tony." Steve smiled shyly as he looked at everyone. He couldn't help the blush from getting darker as Tony groaned in frustration next to him.
"Well fuck, I mean, damnit if you hadn't kissed me I wouldn't have gotten off track from what I was saying..."
"Shut up Tony and just kiss him back, you were rambling just in case you didn't notice. So technically Steve did you a favor by kissing you cause it shut you up." Clint said with a smirk. He and Tony had been arguing off and on all day about who would get kissed in front of the team first. For some reason Tony had been under the illusion that Steve would hide his feelings for Tony from the team. "Come on now Tony we already know, this is Steve Rogers, America's sweetheart, Steve doesn't know how to be cynical, unless you taught him somehow and didn't tell us. Steve doesn't hide how he feels about you, you're just to blind to see it or you refuse to admit he feels the same way you do about him." He'd watched as Tony had jerked back from him as if he'd been hit. "Steve isn't an open book for everyone to read Barton. He lost over 70 years of his life serving his country so why would he want to share anything anymore? Can you imagine what that must feel like? To lose everyone you loved and knew and everything you had known no longer existed?" Tony was frustrated with Clint's need to prove him wrong about Steve. Tony had been caught by the blond archer leaving Steve's room, headed to his workshop. "Steve doesn't do public displays of affection and besides he...he isn't," Tony had paused and went pale then blushed red as he watched Steve enter the kitchen. He had been pulling on a t-shirt and Tony had seen a glimpse of his stomach muscles as they flexed with Steve's movements. Nerves and the argument with Clint had Tony racing from the room.
Blinking Tony jerked against Steve and turned to look at Clint, "Fuck you Barton I don't ramble and if I did Steve would be the only one who could use that technique so..." Another kiss silenced Tony and the beginning of an argument with Clint. This one had him leaning into Steve with a soft moan as he reached for the blond soldier. When Steve pulled back, he noticed the room was mysteriously empty. Sighing he looked at Steve and asked softly, "You're sure you're not angry with me?" For some reason Steve's approval had become important to Tony, it meant just as much as Steve's happiness.
Chuckling shakily, Steve ran a hand through his hair, "No Tony I'm not angry with you. I...I'd like to show you, if you'd let me." Steve wasn't sure if Tony would agree, he hoped he would because right now it was all he could think about after that kiss. "We don't have to do anything, I just..." Steve flushed at Tony's smirk and the heated look in his eyes. "Seriously Tony, I have something I wanna show you." Standing Steve pulled Tony up with him, taking his hand he led him towards the elevator. Steve looked back at Tony and smiled, he was nervous about what he was going to show Tony but felt that this was as good a time as any. When they entered the elevator and the doors closed behind them Tony wrapped himself around Steve and kissed him, his hands running all over the tall, golden body. Steve shivered and tried to get Tony to slow down. "Tony," Steve panted, Tony was sucking and biting on his neck. "Ohgod Tony, wait just...we need to get upstairs first." Steve moaned as Tony pressed against him. He could feel the heat coming off the tan body, the erection that was rubbing against his thigh. Placing his hands on either side of Tony's hips Steve pulled him closer as he leaned back against the wall of the elevator. Tony's hands were at the waist band of Steve's sweats, sliding underneath trying to push them down. Steve's hands tightened around Tony's hips as he tried again to get Tony to stop. "Tony please, wait a min..." Steve broke off with a chocked groan as Tony wrapped a warm hand around his erection. Arching into the touch Steve tried not to thrust up into the hand stroking him. Looking over at the wall panel Steve noticed they were almost to his floor. He had to get Tony to stop or they wouldn't be leaving the elevator any time soon. Breathlessly Steve tried to focus on that goal but failed when Tony slid to his knees and leaned forward to nuzzle against Steve's crotch. Ohgod please let us get to my room before Tony...The thought stopped abruptly when he felt Tony's tongue licking the tip of his erection, then he was pulling Steve's sweats down far enough that he could take Steve in his mouth fully, Tony sucked on the head until Steve was gasping loudly, jerking against the hot mouth Steve was shaking with the strain of standing up and trying not to move. "Tony, ohgod just...please, we...we're almost..." Steve broke off with a moan as Tony sucked harder. He slid his hands into Tony's hair, pulling gently. He was beyond the point of trying to get the brunette to stop, all he could do was let Tony have his way and enjoy the ride. When Tony sucked Steve's entire length into his mouth, Steve was lost, he tightened his fingers in Tony's hair and moaned loudly, praying no one needed the elevator.
Tony couldn't help it, he remembered his promise to himself not to touch Steve until their date but once he realized Steve wasn't angry with him he just couldn't stop himself. He wrapped himself around Steve as tightly as possible and kissed him everywhere that he could reach. He had to get Steve off, not understanding his need to do so Tony just followed through with the thought. He wasn't sure what Steve wanted to show him but he hoped it didn't mean they would be canceling their date. When Steve moaned and slid his hands in Tony's hair he grinned, he was kneeling in front of him licking the tip of his hard erection. He realized that Steve enjoyed this type of stimulation, it turned the big blond into a writhing mess of nerves. He pulled down the sweats and sucked Steve's entire length into his mouth, moaning when he felt the fingers in his hair tighten and Steve moaned louder. He was going to get Steve off before they made it to his room, even if that meant shutting down the elevator for as long as needed. It didn't take long though largely due to the fact that Steve was still a virgin when it came to sexual matters and Tony was an expert when it came to giving blow jobs. When he felt Steve's thighs tremble beneath his hands Tony sucked harder and relaxed his throat muscles. He heard the strangled sound Steve made as he tried to keep his hips from moving. Gripping Steve's hips Tony pulled back and looked up at him. "You can move gorgeous, seriously I can handle it and if I can't I'll let you know." He smiled up at Steve and felt a deep satisfaction at the glazed look in the baby blue eyes.
Panting hard Steve gazed down at Tony and grinned, "You'll tell me right?" He asked softly. He knew he would have to hold back due to being stronger than Tony but if he didn't have to remain still...
Tony gave him a wink and proceeded to go back to sucking Steve in one go then in short quick movements. Steve's hips followed Tony's mouth and his head was leaning back against the wall. Tony held onto his hips and gently squeezed as he moved Steve back and forth.
"Tony..." Steve moaned as he moved his hips, pumping slowly at first then picking up speed. He couldn't wait any longer, he could feel his body tightening with the start of his orgasm. Gasping, he moved his hips back and forth, fingers tightening in Tony's hair making him moan. "Ohgod Tony...please...please...I can't wait..."Steve needed to come and was trying his best to tell Tony. "I need to...oh fuck, Tony please..." Steve's hips jerked hard as Tony moaned around him again making Steve arch with a broken gasp. Tony had slid a finger down the crack of Steve's ass and just slid it back and forth slowly, never moving further. Steve couldn't stop himself, he pumped his hips, feeling his erection sliding in and out of Tony's hot, sweet mouth. When Tony's hands gripped Steve's ass and squeezed he jerked and groaned hoarsely, "Fuck...Tony...ohgod, I'm...I'm going to..." Steve didn't get a chance to finish as Tony sucked harder, bobbing his head back and forth. When the orgasm hit, Steve arched back and gasped hoarsely, "Tony...geezus," He didn't care if later he would be told he begged all he cared about was finding relief from the sweet torture Tony was putting him through.
Tony grinned, pleased with himself, he had succeeded in getting Steve off. He sucked until Steve moaned from over sensitivity and he slowly slid down the elevator wall to sit on the floor. He looked at the tall blond and pushed his hair back off of his face. "You ok handsome?" Tony was harder than he'd probably ever been in his life but tonight they weren't going to do anything. He had promised himself that they were going to wait until their date even if it killed him, which he hoped it wouldn't. He would have to look it up just to be sure. "JARVIS?"
"Yes Sir?" The A.I. Answered immediately.
"Take us to Steve's floor, he needs some rest before our big date tomorrow." He smiled over at Steve and helped him pull up his sweats as he pulled him back to his feet.
"Tony?" Steve's expression was one of satisfied lust and as he reached for Tony his movements were sluggish. He hadn't regained full control of his breathing either but he smiled softly at Tony. "Are you going to stay the night again?" The question was asked shyly and with hope and promise.
Groaning at the idea Tony shook his head, "You're going to show me what it is you have for me then I'm going upstairs to take about four cold showers and try to get some sleep. Have to be up and ready to go when you are and if I stay here with you tonight, I won't be getting much sleep and neither will you." There goes that lack of brain to mouth filter issue again, giving himself a mental shake Tony smiled at Steve as they reached his floor and walked to the door to Steve's suite. Each Avenger had their own floor and in their own theme, Steve's of course was done in a time long gone but one he loved above all else. Tony had done everything he could to get the details right and when Steve's face had lit up with pleasure he knew he had done good.
Opening the door Steve walked over to his desk and turned after he heard the sound of it closing. Taking a deep breath he picked up his sketch book and flipped to a page in it. Handing the book to Tony he blushed and stepped back. He watched as Tony looked the picture over then as the sable eyes widened in recognition and he smiled.
"So you like to draw me while I'm working?" He didn't think Steve thought of him but if this picture was any indication of Steve's thoughts Tony would gladly pose for him anytime. He flipped through the pages and smiled as he saw pictures of his hands, some were of Tony working or just lounging around. There were others, more provocative and sexual, some were of Tony looking over his shoulder with a flirty look others were Tony as Steve pictured him in the throes of passion. "You like to draw me a lot I see." The wonder didn't go unnoticed by Steve who smiled at Tony despite his blush. "You've got some real talent Steve. I mean seriously theses are..." Tony drifted off at the most recent sketch. "Wow," was all he got out.
Steve leaned over to see what Tony was looking at and flushed a bright red. He reached for the sketch book stammering an apology, "I'm sorry, ohgod Tony I'm sorry...you...you weren't supposed to see that one." Steve had drawn a picture of Tony, naked from the waist up holding a cigarette standing with one arm behind his head, and behind him was Steve's shield. Steve looked at Tony and smiled at him shyly, "It's not done yet but thank you for the compliment. I'm not really all that good but I enjoy drawing, it's relaxing for me."
Tony leaned over and kissed Steve, letting go of the sketch book. When he felt Steve pressing closer he broke off the kiss with a soft gasp and stepped back. "Ok well...I'm gonna just...you know go and ummm," He looked at Steve standing in front of him smiling and all he could think was that tomorrow wasn't coming fast enough. "Damnit, I'm just gonna go to my room now. Don't forget to have JARVIS set the reminder for what ever time you choose beautiful. This will be your first official date and I want everything to go smoothly."
Steve smiled wider at Tony and moved to reach for him only to have Tony step back again and grin. "Tony really, we don't have to wait till tomorrow. I mean not after what we've done...I mean been doing so far." He could feel the heat of his blush moving down his neck beneath his shirt. He watched as Tony licked his lips slowly and nodded.
"I know but just let me do this for you. I mean, you're first time should be special and everything." Tony watched as Steve's blush seemed to caress his golden skin. "Fuck I wonder if you blush all over or not." When Steve took a step forward again Tony blinked and headed to the door. "No, no you go to bed and I'll just..." Moaning he realized he hadn't been fast enough to avoid the kiss but when he felt Steve try and pull him back into the room he resisted, knowing full well Steve could have pulled him in but chose not to. Gasping softly Tony pulled back and sighed, "G'night Steve and sweet dreams." Tony pushed Steve back into the room closed the door and raced to the elevator. He didn't trust himself not to go back and fuck Steve all night, sleep, wake up then fuck again. So he did the honorable thing and left. When he made it to the elevator he looked back in time to see Steve looking at him and smiling. Maybe just maybe...this time he has a real chance to be happy. Smiling back at Steve Tony hit the button for the penthouse floor when the doors closed. Once in his suite Tony headed for the bathroom, after his cold shower then a hot one he was ready for bed. "Hey J, did Steve set the reminder yet?"
"Yes Sir, Captain Rogers set the reminder time for 10 am, would you like a 9 am wake up call as well as the dress choices?"
Tony pulled the covers back on the huge king size bed and laid down. "Yeah, yeah send it to the tablet." In less than 24 hours Tony Stark would finally be able to take his dream guy out on his first real date.