Chapter 12: Not that innocent
The popsicle was wrapped in those luscious, full lips tinting them slightly red. Tony could only imagine the chilly, cherie tasting sensation on his own and then travel south only to wrap around his already twitching cock like that. It traveled in and out of that wet cavern with a slurping sound without his boyfriend even noticing how obscene he looked.
They had decided to celebrate the slaying of the wolf by going for an ice cream in a nearby park. Tony was having a conversation with the still mysterious, masked Spiderman, but he had stopped mid sentence way too distracted by the blonde soldiers pornstar-look.
"Everyone is looking like they are in pain," Spiderman noted. Tony snapped out of his daze.
"Wait what?"
"Look around." Tony then noticed that everyone, even Wolverine, was staring at the cap... with rapefaces! Bruce looked like he were about to hulk out again, Thor had crushed his cone without even noticing the strawberry ice cream dripping over his hand, and Clint and Natasha was even filming him... on their phones. And dumbshit America wasn't even noticing!
"Fucking animals..." Tony muttered.
"It was nice talking to you, Spiderman, but I have to go protect my boys virtue. Two sec." He quickly returned to Steve's side dragging him away.
"Let's go home doll face."
"But shouldn't we debrief first?"
"Nope!"
Wolverine sighed as the two guys left.
"Kid's gonna be raped," he muttered. The assassins nodded in a synchronous movement.
"Yup!"
"Protect his virtue, my ass," Spiderman muttered looking after Tony who was dragging Steve away by the wrist.
"So my fellow warriors! I think I might leave you to spend some quality time with my Lady Jane now. I suddenly have such a craving for her warm embrace! Don't wait up for me," Thor stated calmly. He then started to swing Mjölnir without a warning and flew off the ground.
"Yeah... we should go home too and spend quality time," the assassins agreed and left too. Leaving the half naked Bruce behind with Spiderman and Wolverine.
"So you guys wanna go for a beer?" the mutant asked.
"Noo... I'm underage. I actually should hurry home. My aunt is waiting up for me, and I got homeworks," Spiderman muttered. He soon after disappeared swinging his way through the city by his web. Logan looked pending at Bruce.
"How about you, Banner?"
"I'm kind of naked... but then again. I don't wanna return to everybody doing the nasty... Screw it, I could use a beer!" Bruce said finishing with a grin.
"Hey boys... uhm you kind of saved my life back then and I couldn't help but overhearing you talking about going for a drink. Could I maybe be showing my gratitude by offering the first round?" a soft voice sounded behind the two men. It was the black haired lady with the fur coat.
"You should be more than welcome, my lady," Wolverine replied with a wink.
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Steve walked out of the shower only wearing a tiny towel around his hips. He wasn't even surprised to see Tony waiting on his bed.
"Hey Tony. I thought you had things to do in the workshop?"
"Yeah I had... But then again I also have thing to do in here... If you know what I mean?" Steve sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Mind looking away while I change?" he then asked shyly. Cheeks already starting to redden. Did he never do anything but blush? He already knew the answer.
"Yes. Yes I do mind. Seriously stop the virgin act! I have seen everything before you know!"
"I hate you."
"No you don't. Now drop the towel peaches."
"But..."
"Drop the towel!" Steve sighed but then he grinned and pulled the towel of throwing it in Tony's face. He then turned around to dig out some clothes.
"Seriously. You are just so ridiculously pretty. Sometimes I wonder if you're photoshopped," Tony mumbled more to himself still with the towel on his head.
"What's that?" Steve asked and pulled out a pair of boxers from the closet.
"It's just a program used to make people look prettier on photos... noo don't get dressed!" Steve rolled his eyes.
"But seriously. When we first met I was really pissed off about it. Being so handsome and still such an annoying brat."
"You know I remember it as you being the annoying brat," Steve answered. He had dropped the boxers on the floor and was now approaching Tony.
"No no I was a douchebag. Big difference! But still... You are still pretty annoying. Oh look at me, I am super cute so everybody turns gay for me, but I am still saving myself for marriage!" he sang with a high, girly voice.
"Shut up Tony," Steve mumbled softly. He was now only inches away. Tony laughed and carried on in the girly voice.
"And secretly I am also a disney princess!" Suddenly he found himself with a lap filled with naked super soldier.
"I'm not saving myself for marriage," Steve whispered seductively into his ear. Tony's eyes grew wide.
"Oh," he smirked.
"Does that mean we can fuck now?"
"Nope!" Steve laughed.
"You're still an annoying brat," Tony muttered with a grumpy voice. Steve wrapped his arms around Tony's neck and pulled him in for a deep, slow kiss. He shifted a little. He could clearly feel something growing harder through the jeans. He smiled against Tony's lips.
"But I could take care of that," he whispered and grinded his hips against Tony's.
"Please do," Tony answered with a slightly strained voice. Steve placed himself on the floor between Tonys knees.
"You know I'm not blind. I totally noticed the way you were staring at me in the park," he muttered with a smirk, and started to work his pants open.
"So you did? You noticed the way the others were staring?"
"Mhmm. But they always do. I just chose to ignore it like always. It make it less awkward." He said with humor in his voice.
"Wait? So you know everyone is gay for you?" Steve giggled mischievously.
"I'm still not blind. But again I just choose to play innocent." If he were trying to play innocent now, he failed, Tony thought. Steve's hand had already pulled his underwear out of the way and he was now eyeing Tonys impressive boner with a smirk.
"I don't think you did a very good job on that. I mean the way you were sucking that popsicle. Not innocent! Did you do that on purpose?" Steve shrugged.
"Not at first." His hand wrapped slowly around the base of Tony's cock. Tony gulped.
"But then I saw the way you were staring, and I thought it was hilarious." He licked his lips.
"You wanted to be that popsicle, right?" he asked with the sweetest most devilish voice. Tony made a sound consisting mostly of consonants. Steve cracked a smile before he leaned closer hesitantly opening his mouth.
"You know. I will probably suck at this," he said with a laugh. Tony growled impatiently and grabbed him by the hair and pulled him closer. Steve whined.
"Yeah I'm not gonna fall for that! Oh look at me, I'm innocent... my ass - oooh holy fuck!" Steve had taken the tip of his cock into his mouth and was gently sucking it, looking up with a smirk in the eyes. He really had no idea what he was doing. He tried to remember what Tony had done those times he had been sucking him off. It actually wasn't that bad. He had imagined it to taste much worse, but it didn't really taste of that much. He bobbed his head forward trying to take more of it into his mouth but had to pull bag when he felt his gag reflex react. So he had to practise on that. Tony's hand was roughly fisting his hair, but he was not pushing him to take in more. He was probably still trying to convince Steve that he could be a gentle and respectful lover. He really tried, Steve had to give him that. Even though Steve felt like a complete noob (or whatever Clint was calling it) Tony sounded like he was enjoying himself.
"Fuck fuck fuck Steve you are killing me!... in a good way, don't stop!" Steve tried to use his tongue more, running up the underside and circling it over the head, which resulted in Tony jerking his hips into his mouth. Well he was a quick learner. He looked up at the other man through his thick eyelashes. Tony's face was flushed and he was panting and squirming in pleasure.
"Holy shit I'm close. Ah... Damn you look hot like that!" Steve chuckled inside his head. It was nice being in control for once, and seeing Tony come undone like that. Maybe he would end up enjoying this one day. He pushed his head forward swallowing as much of Tonys cock as he could handle hollowing his cheeks.
"I'm gonna... aaaaaaaah!" Something hot and thick filled Steves mouth. He jerked his head up closing his lips tightly so only a single drop escaped and rolled down his chin. He looked up at Tony with wide eyes. Tony chuckled.
"Good boys swallow," he whispered. *Gulp*
"You're not funny!"
"But why are you laughing then?" Tony grinned. Then he pulled Steve's face closer. Still by the hair. He leaned forward and licked the escaping drop of semen of his chin. Steve shuddered.
"Ew! That was your own...!" Tony laughed again.
"Stop being such a prude! Like you haven't wondered what your sperm tasted like!"
Tony crawled into the bed burying himself in the covers. Steve got up and went to pick up his underwear from the ground.
"Noooo! You're so much more fun when you are naked! Come here and join me instead!" Steve sighed, but then again. The bed looked tempting. He ended up giving in, snuggling up against Tony under the mountains of blankets and duvets. Tony smiled at him. Almost softly.
"So we are together now huh?" he asked. Steve returned the smile.
"So you love me, huh? I'm still not sure if I believe you though."
"Fuck you," Tony said with the softest most tender voice. He reached out and ran a hand through Steve's hair. He really liked doing that. Mostly because he enjoyed messing up the painfully neat parting that looked like it had been made with a ruler. He then disappeared under the covers.
"Tony? What are you doing?"
"I'm gonna suck your dick obviously!" It came from under the covers.
"You really don't have to.. aaah! Okay screw it, you have to! Mmmh!"
-#-#-#-
"We should do something tonight... Like something really cool!" Tony muttered. Steve looked up from his drawing.
"Like what?"
"Like release all the animals from a fur farm, and then blow it all up!" Tony carried on.
"Uh! And then we could bring Thor! He would love it!"
"Or I could take you out on a date?" Steve asked. Tony cracked a smile.
"Well it's not hardcore or scandalous or anything but I guess it would work out. But on one condition. I'm the one who is taking you out, not the other way around!" Steve rolled his eyes.
"Fine. Whatever makes you happy."
-#-#-#-
So they went out.
Tony learned that night, that Steve sucked at watching horror movies. He was hiding through the most of the movie, and when he wasn't hiding he managed to let out some pretty girly screams. It was hilarious, and Tony promised himself that it wasn't the last time he forced the poor guy to watch that kind of movies with him. The best part was that it was Paranormal Activity, the lamest of all horrors!
After a nice dinner (including lot's of beer) at some indian place, they of course ended up on their club of choice. More precisely a hammered Steve dancing on the bar in real Coyote Ugly style. And he hadn't even seen that movie yet! Not innocent at all! Tony laughed for himself. If someone had told him two month ago that he would be watching his boyfriend, Captain America working his ass on a bar on the most suspicious club in the city, he would have thought that they had licked some wrong post stamps. He sighed happily. That body was really made in heaven. He was wearing a pair of tight jeans hugging his ass tightly and one of Tonys AC/DC t-shirts. It was way too small and was constantly rolling up revealing his well defined hipbones and those already fading love bites Tony had left there the day before.
"Stop staring at him like you wanna eat him, you're straight," he mumbled with a goofy smile on his face, not taking his eyes of Steve's abs.
"I'm not gay for him. He's a great dancer, that's all," Wolverine answered.
"Boo liar!" Wolverine laughed.
"I'm with my girl, stupid!" Tony lifted an eyebrow, still not taking his eyes of the blond man who was at the moment arching his back and throwing his head back like in a shampoo commercial. Did he have an aura made of rainbow glitter?
"A girl? You're seeing a girl?"
"Yup. We saved her from the wolf. Uh there she is!" Logan pointed at the bar. A beautiful, pale lady with the shiny, black hair in a high ponytail had joined Steve and was now dancing with him. With even more slutty moves. Tony nodded in awe.
"Nice one! I have no idea where you find them. I mean she's way over your league."
"I could say the same about you..."
"No way! I have been on cosmos ten hottest men list, five years in a row so shut up... bitch."
"Yeah whatever..."
-#-#-#-
"So tonight was fun!"
"Thanks to you I can't sleep alone the next three months! You suck, Tony!" Tony laughed and grabbed Steve's hand lacing their fingers together. The sun was rising, and they were at the moment walking towards the underground, so they could catch a train home before everyone awoke.
"What are you talking about, Sweetpea? That movie was not scary at all! Next time I will show you something really scary! You're gonna love it!"
"That movie would have been banned in the 40's! I think I am scarred for life, thank you very much... jerk!"
"You can just sleep in my bed the next three month then!" Steve was about to answer when he heard a pair of high heels clicking just behind them.
"WHERE IS MY BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?!" A freezing cold force hit them in their backs, and everything went black. They collapsed on the sidewalk still with their hands laced together.
So I'm leaving you with a cliff hanger... yeah, I suck...