The bittersuite
Chapter 13
AUTHORS NOTE: and the smutt continues by request lol
sorry for lack of updates. Due to a relationship break down I have had to move house and I am without net. Bless Zuzana for putting these updates up for me =) should be back to normal in january. Thanks for your understanding.
Tony turned on the huge shower and started running the sweet perfumed water. He expected the sexy blonde to be close behind him. He was clearly smitten, completely and utterly head over heels in love with Stark and he was actually finally okay with that. It was strange to feel comfortable with knowing that another man loved him, or in fact that anyone cared for him at all. Tony smiled to himself as he climbed under the hot water, he'd finally found his place in the world and it was a very good place to be.
The blonde entered the room and stood there watching as Tony soaped himself down. A grin spread accross his face as he lent against the wall taking full advantage of the view in front of him. That well toned body and that damn fine rear view.
"Like what you see?" Tony asked, "Do feel free to make the most of my naked body."
"Oh I fully intend to." Steve answered sneaking into the shower curtain to kiss down Stark's back, stroking his hands down Stark's thighs.
"The innocent Captain, not so innocent any more I see." Tony smiled, grinding his hips back into his lover.
"I'm sure you still have plenty of ideas how to rid me of that." Steve mumbled, nibbling on his shoulder.
"Just a few hundred." Tony answered, turning around to kiss his lover tenderly. Soaping down the other mans chest.
Steve soon caught onto the idea as they slowly started to wash each other. Tenderly stroking the skin into hyper awareness. Long tender hungry kisses moving swiftly between them. Caressing over Steve's rear, Tony nibbled on his ear whispering all the dirty things he was going to do to him as Steve moaned loudly, slipping his hands down to Tony's waist to wash his intimacy.
"Cheeky!" Tony whispered, slamming the blonde into the wall of the shower kissing his aggressively as the water splashed on then both. "Are you ready again so soon lover?" He asked, dropping his hand to wash and tempt the blonde as well.
He was so firm already, so ripe for the taking and take him he surely would. Over and over again until they were both exhausted. The super soldier and living legend wasn't showing any signs of tiredness yet and Tony knew fuelled on scotch he could go all night. Steve matched the rythum Tony set as they stroked, washed and teased each other as they kissed.
Growing hungrier at every single touch. Steve whirled Tony around and slammed him into the tiled wall, cracking the titles and showering their feet in shards and dust. "Ooops." He mumbled looking at the mess.
"Maybe I like my men strong?" Tony commented, pulling him back close. As Steve stumbled towards him, he slipped and fell over pulling Stark and the shower curtain down with him. "Perhaps not this clumsy though." He joked kissing him.
"Didn't mean to," Steve mumbled, "I got carried away."
"Oh did you now, and why is that?" Tony asked, stroking him firmly.
"Oh I think you know why!" Steve moaned, "How did I ever make it through seventy years without this!"
Tony chuckled, "Well now you have the next seventy to enjoy it with whomever you want to."
Steve pulled his face up to meet Starks, stopping the trail of kisses he was tracing accross his chest. "There is no one for me other then you, forever."
"Oh I'm sure of that Captain Silvertongue, until I start getting old and grey and you still look 25 and then you trade me in for a younger sprier model." He said bitterly.
Steve slapped Starks shoulder hard. "Don't you EVER talk like that again you hear me?! You are my eternity. My one and only love! I am never going to leave your side. I worked too hard for this, hell I never thought that you could ever be with me no matter how I felt about you! For you to admit that you love me, I could never ask for any more then that. Its more then I deserve, to love and be loved in return. I've done much bad things, too many of them in my past to ever find a moments peace."
Stark was shocked at the slap and the speech. "Can't hold your drink Cap? Its turning you into a soppy girl. Next thing I know you will be talking about getting married."
"Maybe we should." Steve commented.
That stopped Stark dead in his tracks, "Are you serious?"
The Captain blushed and shrugged, "Would it be so horrible? Would it damage your image so badly? Ruin your style for the world to know Tony Stark is dating a guy?"
Tony's breath caught in his throat and he pushed away from the blonde, pacing the floor. "Is that what we are doing? Going steady?" He grabbed a robe and covered himself, suddenly feeling very exposed. His breathing ragged, trembling slightly.
Steve stood quickly and covered himself as well. "Damn it!" He muttered, pulling the other man around to face him, feeling the shudders running through the others body.
He dragged him into the other room, sat him down on the couch and fetched him a large brandy, forcing him to drink it. He had put the poor guy into shock. "Tony, breath please, its okay. I'm not like your father, or Pepper, or anyone else. I'm not going to leave you, I promise, not even if you get scared and try pushing me away again. Tony Stark I give you my word, I will always be by your side as long as you want me to be there!" He squeezed Tony's hand to reassure him.
Stark drained the glass and looked slightly unfocasedly at the blonde. "I've never dated anyone my whole life. Always loved them, left them and never called in the morning. Never even though about any of them a second time. I've never let a single person in my whole life. I didn't want to get hurt again."
Steve refilled the glass to the brim, put the bottle down in easy reach and sat beside his lover. "Neither have I." He said gently, "Not until you came along. Perhaps two old broken soldiers can find a way to make each other something more then that. Perhaps together we can find the peace we both think we do not deserve." He stroked the others cheek. "What do you say old man, do you want to go steady with someone old enough to be your grandfather?"
Stark cracked a slight smile and kissed him. "What choice do I have Rogers? You already stole my heart and soul from me. Without you by my side I can't breathe anymore. You stole any form of reason from my mind, leaving me helplessly under your evil spell."
"Evil spell?" Steve asked with a raised eyebrow. "Well I better do something worthy of bewitching you then!"
He slipped Tony's robe undone and kissed down his stomach until he found his way to the 'forbidden' areas. He took him inside his mouth, softly suckling trying to mimic what Stark had done to him a few hours before. He was nervous at first, unsure if he was doing it right, but as Tony grew harder at hius touch and started letting out a series of low moans. He gained in confidence and speed.
Tony's fingers tangled in Steve's hair holding him in place as his blood boiled at the erotic motions. "You Captain are going to get laid again very soon!" He threatened.
"That's kind of the idea." Steve commented.
"Oh really?" Tony said with a smile, "Baby wants to play does he?"
