Tony gently drops the prince down onto the bed. "There. Safe and sound"
The prince sits up on the bed, his crown sliding forward on his blond head. "Sir Knight, how might I recompense thou?"
"Worry not, mine Prince. For I doth not seeketh treasure, gold or fame." Tony says, resting his hand over his heart.
"Then what? What doth thou summon? There hath to be some way to recompense thou." Prince Steven inquires earnestly, reaching out for Tony's hand.
"I seek only something thou grant me, something infinitely moe valuable," Tony says, enveloping the prince's hand in his own. "I pray thou find me worthy of this gift."
"Name it, and it shall be yours."
"Thy heart and corporal agent," He breaths.
"Sir Knight, those treasures were already yours."
Tony raises his hand and caresses the prince's soft cheek. "Thou sweet thing." He whispers.
Steve grabs Tony around the neck and pulls them down onto the bed. "Now! Screw me into this cot so hard I forget any name yet yours.
"It'll be a pleasure, beloved" Tony laughs, pulling himself back into the fantasy.
"Leave the armor on, Sir Knight" Prince Steven whispers in his ear.
"As thou wish"
The End
Notes: For the Avengers Assemble Stony Server Bingo; Tony Card prompt "Roleplay" [B3]
And for day 31 of jbbuckybarnes' Kinktober 2020 Challange. Prompt: Dressing Up
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I used an Old English translator to help write this fic. (I had originally used a Shakespearean translator, but that was a lot, and a mess, lol)
Translations:
how might I recompense thou? - How might I repay you?
What doth thou summon? - What do you desire?
There hath to be some way to recompense thou. - There must be some way to repay you.
I seek only something thou grant me - I seek something only you can give me.
Infinitely moe valuable. - Infinitely more valuable.
Thy heart and corporal agent. - Your heart and body.
Thou sweet thing. - You sweet thing
Screw me into this cot so hard I forget any name yet yours - Screw me into this bed so hard I forgot any name but yours