Just a little warning. This chapter may be a bit smutty. Okay. It is pretty much just smut. And just another thing, I was supposed to write this major paper about important stuff like puppet theatre in school, which is a pretty huge deal because the grade are going on my diploma and stuff, so why the fuck am I writing this in stead?! All right never mind that... So I will just go wash my brain now... In some holywater... No it is not that bad... just regular water. Hope you guys enjoy c:

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Chapter 10: White ties, bitches and shower duets


Steve didn't really know how he ended up with his hands tied to the headboard of his bed with the white tie, but he clearly didn't like were this was going. Tony was straddling his chest slowly unbuttoning his shirt, still with that evil smirk on his face.

"Tony! Seriously! What the hell?" he whined.

"Enough is enough you fucking, little tease! I have had it! 'Oh look at me, I am Virgin America and I am saving myself for marriage!' Are you fucking kidding me?! And that would even have been okay if you just accepted we were together or at least dumped me instead of leaving me waiting growing more and more insane!" Tony looked furious now. Steve was actually a little scared of him.

"Please Tony..."

"Shut up Steve! Seriously I can see you want me just as much as I want you, so now I'm gonna take care of you... all night... and you will like it... and you can't stop me so suck on that... bitch!" He lost his patience with the shirt and ripped it open so buttons flew to all sides. Steve flinched.

"Tony please be reasonable!"

"No! I'm done with being nice! Plus if you really wanted me to stop you had already freed yourself and thrown me through a wall or something mr. ridiculously strong, so stop playing victim!" Steve gulped, cheeks flushed. As much as he hated to admit it Tony was right. The worst part was that he was actually really turned on. He stopped struggling and didn't protest any further when Tony ran a hand over his now exposed chest. Tonys expression softened and he cracked a gentler smile.

"Good boy. I knew you would eventually understand. You are just so damn stubborn." Steve sighed looking everywhere else than on Tony.

"I just don't wanna break the bed. Else I would have thrown you through the wall for sure," he muttered with a small voice. Tony snorted.

"Yeah right." His hands traveled south and started working Steve's pants open.

"Fuck. I haven't even seen you naked," he muttered. Steve closed his eyes in shame as Tony tugged both his pants and boxers down in one quick movement, releasing his raging boner. Why was he so turned on by this? It sucked!

"Wow..." Tony's voice was breathy.

"You are almost more horny than me." Steve clenched his eyes shut even tighter. He could literally feel his face burn. Tonys weight left his chest and the blue eyes fluttered open as he heard the other man leave the bed.

"Wait! You wouldn't leave me like this, would you?" Steve asked with fear in his voice. Tony chuckled.

"Don't be silly. I'm not cruel... even though it would be kind of hot... nevermind. But seriously relax I am just going to have a better look at you." Steve bit his lip and looked away. He was feeling a little uneasy about laying fully exposed like that. Even though he knew that his post serum body wasn't anything to be ashamed of, he couldn't help but feel self conscious. Tony was literally eating him with his eyes.

"Well fuck me..." he breathed.

"You are gorgeous." Steve whimpered. His cock was almost hurting now standing a little to proudly straight up in the air. Someone really needed to do something about it... now.

"Tony please..."

"I know you are a man and all that but seriously I will treat you like a freakin princess!"

"Tony..."

"I will use all the time in the world on pleasuring you until you are nearly dying..."

"Tony... shut up." Steve traitorous member was leaking precum now.

"...Oh your face when you cum..."

"TONY FOR GOD'S SAKE!"

"What?"

"I am dying here!" Tony's eyes traveled from Steves flushed face to his cock and back.

"Wow that looks painful."

"It really is!" Tony smirked and walked closer with painfully slow steps.

"And you want me to take care of it?"

"Yes." Steve's voice was strained and trembled a bit.

"But I thought you didn't like when I touched you?" Tony asked innocently.

"You suck!"

"Ask nicely."

"What?!" Tony sat down on the bed and ran a hand through Steve's blond locks.

"I said ask nicely. Else I might as well leave you like this for a couple of hours." Steve scowled at him.

"You wouldn't..."

"Oh yes I would."

"You are not seriously making me beg?"

"Oh yes I am..." Steve sighed. A strangled moan escaped his lips as Tony's hand brushed over his chest and stopped to toy with his nipple.

"Okay then... I can't believe you are making me do this... I am so gonna get you with my shield later."

"Yeah sure you will," Tony muttered and pinched the hard knop making Steve wince.

"I am waiting?" Steve sighed and turned his head away, blushing furiously.

"...pl-please do something about this..."

"About what?"

"Please take care of me..."

"And you are my bitch?" Steve's head jerked back up staring at Tony with anger flashing in his eyes.

"Seriously? You just had to go there!" Tony laughed.

"Yup! Now... are you my bitch or what?" Steve's head dropped back on the mattress in defeat.

"Yes... I am your bitch. Happy?" Tony grinned broadly and leaned down to press a quick kiss to his temple.

"Such a good boy!" Steve didn't even comment on that he just sighed again. At least everyone was still his bitches on the battlefield.

"Now I will take care of you." He pressed two fingers to Steve's lips.

"Suck them," he ordered. Steve frowned but parted his lips slightly allowing them entrance. Tony hummed and thrusted his fingers into the warm cavern and made sure they were dripping with saliva before he pulled out again. He then placed each hand on one of Steve's bend knees and forced them apart. Steve whimpered as Tony crawled in between his spread legs. He had never felt so vulnerable before.

"Wow you're even perfect down here!"

"Please don't look..." Damn it! Why did his voice sound so fragile?

"Seriously Steve, you have nothing to be ashamed of! You are beautiful!" Steve couldn't hold back a surprised whine when a sleek finger entered him without a single warning.

"Did that hurt?"

"What the hell! I didn't say you could do that!" Tony laughed and started to thrust the finger inside him a couple of times before he added another one. Steve groaned.

"Seriously! Stop!"

"Don't worry. I'm not going to fuck you tonight. Just relax and I'll make you feel really good! Does it hurt?" Steve winced a little.

"No... not really... It just feel...weird..."

"Good." Tony thrusted as deep inside the blonde as he could reach and then crooked his fingers. Steve's legs spasmed and a shout of pleasure ripped from his throat.

"What... the... hell was that?" he panted. Tony just snickered and aimed for the exact same spot deep inside him again. And again. Steve was screaming in pleasure and throwing his head from side to side.

"Aaaaah! How are you.. Ahhh... doing that! Uhhh so close!" Tony smirked and grabbed tightly around Steve's shaft.

"Not yet soldier boy," he whispered. He then lowered his head over the impressive cock swallowing as far down as could bring himself to.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh Tonyyyyy!" Steve arched his hips into Tony's mouth cumming violently. Tony gagged a little but managed to swallow the most of the load anyways. He lifted his head looking at Steve with a fond look while he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Then his eyes widened in shock.

"...Fuck..." he whispered. Steve looked questioning at him. He was still panting.

"I totally violated you again! That is so not cool! Seriously believe me, I was really trying to be gentle and respectful lover even though you can be a pain in the ass sometimes... GOD! I haven't even taken you out on a proper date yet! No wonder you won't be my boyfriend! Thor will kill me!" Steve sighed. Well at least he wasn't running away this time.

"Tony... It's alright. That felt amazing. I seriously didn't mind. Well maybe a little at first but... wow..."

"So you're not mad?"

"No not at all."

"So we are together now?"

"Nope," Tony sighed.

"Will we ever be?" Steve smiled.

"Yes."

"When?"

"I don't know."

"You suck."

"You are allowed to touch me now."

"Fuck yes! Progress!"

"So are you going to untie me?"

"No. Not when you are such a little bitch! Seriously I thought I was the one who was afraid of commitment! You know I am going to torment you all night now!"

"I hate you."

"Shut up, you love me!"

…...

Next morning Steve woke up feeling used, sticky, sore and completely blissful. It hadn't been an empty threat when Tony had said he would torment him all night. Steve hadn't kept count on how many times the playboy had made him orgasm. Apparently he had thought it was hilarious that Steve just could keep going because of the serum. The smaller body in his arms started moving and a chocolate eyes locked on skyblue. Tony smiled sleepily.

"Hey..." he whispered.

"Hi," Steve answered.

"I feel disgusting." Tony muttered. After he had untied Steve, the soldier had insisted on returning the favor. Many times. Purely out of revenge of course. The bedsheets would probably shatter if they were dropped on the floor at the moment.

"Me too," Steve answered with a soft smile.

"Wanna shower with me?" Steve lifted an eyebrow.

"You are not planning anything creepy, are you?" Tony smirked.

"Oh you have no idea..."

Bruce was casually sitting at the morning table sipping his coffee and reading the paper. Steve and Tony was as expected on the frontpage with some beautiful pictures of them on the dancefloor. Yups... everyone indeed thought they were gay.

"It's weird. Steve should be up by now," Clint mumbled.

"I haven't seen him since the ball," Natasha muttered.

"I think he left early with Tony," Bruce said with a wink. Clint was about to say something when he was cut off by Tony's 'amazing' voice from the bathroom.

"I GOT CHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIILS THEY'RE MULTIPLYING AND I'M LOOOOOOSING CONTROO-OOOL CUZ THE POOWEER YOU'RE SUPLYING IT'S ELECTRIFYING!" Bruce smiled.

"Aah Grease today," he stated as he was interrupted by a new voice. Just slightly higher pitched than Tony's.

"YOU BETTER SHAPE UP CUZ I NEED A MAN! AND MY HEART IS SET ON YOUUUU! YOU BETTER SHAPE UU-UP YOU BETTER UNDERSTAND TO MY HEART I MUST BE TRUE!" Clint nearly choked on his coffee.

"Holy shit! I think that is Steve!"

"NOTHING LEFT NOTHING LEFT FOR ME TO DO! YOU THE ONE THAT I WANT YOU ARE THE ONE I WANT OOO OOO OOO HONEY! YOU THE ONE THAT I WANT..." Both voices resounded in a quite terrible harmony. They were at the moment yelling more than they were singing. Natasha sighed.

"Thats it... i'm done. I'm so fucking done!"