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FIC: All That Talk: Continued Dialogue 4/4 (Avengers)
Title: All That Talk
Author: alexcat
Fandom: Avengers (MCU)
Type: FPS
Rating: Nc-17
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: PWP
Character(s): Tony Stark/Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov
Archive: ao3, oeam, Alex's Story Book
Summary: Certainly not all talking and no doing for Tony and Steve.
*
And the first time ever I lay with you
I felt your heart so close to mine
And I knew our joy would fill the earth
And last 'til the end of time, my love
~ Ewan MacColl
*
Steve was working out. He’d been drilling recruits all day, and god, they were amazing. Wanda had more power than anyone he’d ever seen. Sam was coming along nicely and he was a good guy, too. He was a comrade and friend, much as Bucky had been. Vision was simply nothing like he’d seen before and he certainly liked Wanda. And Rhodey – Rhodey had been friends with Stark forever and he was an asset to any team, a hell of a soldier as well.
He was tired. Nat told him to get lost about an hour ago, but not before she asked him a question.
“Are you sleeping with Stark?”
His jaw dropped. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, he’s not been sleeping in the lab and he’s not been leaving either so I’m thinking he’s with you. And he looks at you like you hung the moon, all of a sudden.”
He couldn’t control the blush.
“My god, Steve. It’s true! Is it something serious or just recreational?” Nat was actually shocked.
“Geez, you make it sound scary.”
“It could be. He always goes back to Pepper. Always.”
Now all he could think about was being dumped or being the one Tony was cheating on Pepper with. He punched the crap out of several punching bags before he was ready for a shower. After he’d showered and dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, he went to find something to eat.
Tony was sitting at a table by himself. Steve sat beside him.
“Are you still with Pepper? Am I just your piece of ass on the side?” He said in a low voice.
“No. I am not with her. We – she – sometimes it’s on and sometimes off. And honestly, the way I feel about you has nothing to do with her.”
“How is that?”
“Maybe we should take this to somewhere more private.”
Steve didn’t say anything for a moment then he nodded. He grabbed his dinner and motioned Tony to follow.
Once in Steve’s room, Tony got up in his face. “What the fuck, Steve? Where did this shit come from?”
“Nat said I should be careful of you, that you always go back to Pepper.”
Tony blew out a breath and touched his chest where the Arc Reactor used to be. He looked away then back. “I love her and we try to make it work. I don’t think it ever will because she hates the ‘hero’ business and I can’t seem to stay out of it.”
“Where does that leave me? If we do get into this and it’s more than just blow jobs and hand jobs, if it’s something real, then where am I when she says come home?”
“God dammit, Steve, I think I’m falling in love with you!” Tony shouted.
Steve went completely still. “What did you say?”
“I think I love you.”
“I don’t know what to say to that,” Steve said.
“Han Solo said ‘I know’ to Princess Leia,” Tony said, getting really nervous.
“I was lost when you knelt down by the bed the first time the other night,” Steve finally said. “I’ve never loved anyone but Peggy Carter so I’m kinda new at this.”
“Did you and she?”
“Yeah, but only one time. It was actually the first time and to be truthful, the only time until I woke in the modern world.”
Tony had suspected as much. “I won’t hurt you on purpose, Steve.”
Steve set the dinner he’d been trying to eat on the desk in the corner and pulled Tony up from where he sat. He kissed Tony, pouring all his love and all his frustration into the deep, lingering kiss. Tony touched his face, caressing it as they kissed. Steve pressed his forehead to Tony’s and pulled back from the kiss for a second.
“If you hurt me, I’ll break your neck!”
“Fine.”
“I wanted to break it the first time we met.”
“You made me furious with your goody two shoes shit.”
Steve grinned. “I know and you were a spoiled, rich asshole.”
“I still am.”
“I know,” Steve kissed him again. “I want to do unspeakable things to you, Stark.”
“Your wish is my command,” Tony said, turning serious rather quickly. “What is your wish, Cap? Tell me what you want.”
They stopped talking after that. They slowly divested one another of their clothing, caressing and kissing what was uncovered until they landed naked in the bed. They kissed for quite a while, the only sound being sighs and moans.
Finally Steve said, “I want you.”
Tony nodded. He moved over to the side of the bed and reached for his pants, found something in the pocket and handed it to Steve. At Steve’s questioning look, Tony smiled and shrugged. “You don’t really need me to tell you what to do, do you? I know, but not from experience. I – well, I -”
“No. I don’t need you to tell me what to do. You probably need to tell me what you want me to do. Does that make sense?”
“Put it on me first ,then I’ll put some on you.”
Tony groaned as Steve spread the lube where he needed it and then he helped rub it on Steve’s penis. Steve let Tony decide how they would do it. He got on his hand and knees, waiting. Steve moved close, and slowly pushed himself inside. He closed his eyes and concentrated on not losing control yet. He didn’t want to cause Tony pain.
“You can go harder. It feels good. I’m okay.”
“Oh, Tony, you’ve made my life so hard,” he breathed as he moved faster, harder.
“I know.” Tony was glancing back over his shoulder at Steve. “You’ve not made mine easy either, Cap.”
“I can’t – oh god. Tony!” He came hard, intensely, the waves of pleasure rolling through him over and over. He slipped free of Tony a little before he wanted to, but for good cause.
He turned Tony over onto his back and took him in his mouth. He sucked hard, letting his tongue play wherever it wanted as he did. Tony grabbed his head, pushing Steve’s head down and thrusting into his mouth at the same time. He came hard, bucking his hips and making animal sounds among the sweet endearments.
When he stopped moving, Steve licked him clean then looked up at him. “Was that enough of a dialogue for you?”
“I think we found the proper subject. Perhaps we should discuss it further after resting a day or two.”
“I do love you.”
“I know. Now go to sleep before I quote Star Wars again.” Tony kissed Steve’ cheek.
Steve turned out the light and they both slept.
Author: alexcat
Fandom: Avengers (MCU)
Type: FPS
Rating: Nc-17
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: PWP
Character(s): Tony Stark/Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov
Archive: ao3, oeam, Alex's Story Book
Summary: Certainly not all talking and no doing for Tony and Steve.
*
And the first time ever I lay with you
I felt your heart so close to mine
And I knew our joy would fill the earth
And last 'til the end of time, my love
~ Ewan MacColl
*
Steve was working out. He’d been drilling recruits all day, and god, they were amazing. Wanda had more power than anyone he’d ever seen. Sam was coming along nicely and he was a good guy, too. He was a comrade and friend, much as Bucky had been. Vision was simply nothing like he’d seen before and he certainly liked Wanda. And Rhodey – Rhodey had been friends with Stark forever and he was an asset to any team, a hell of a soldier as well.
He was tired. Nat told him to get lost about an hour ago, but not before she asked him a question.
“Are you sleeping with Stark?”
His jaw dropped. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, he’s not been sleeping in the lab and he’s not been leaving either so I’m thinking he’s with you. And he looks at you like you hung the moon, all of a sudden.”
He couldn’t control the blush.
“My god, Steve. It’s true! Is it something serious or just recreational?” Nat was actually shocked.
“Geez, you make it sound scary.”
“It could be. He always goes back to Pepper. Always.”
Now all he could think about was being dumped or being the one Tony was cheating on Pepper with. He punched the crap out of several punching bags before he was ready for a shower. After he’d showered and dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, he went to find something to eat.
Tony was sitting at a table by himself. Steve sat beside him.
“Are you still with Pepper? Am I just your piece of ass on the side?” He said in a low voice.
“No. I am not with her. We – she – sometimes it’s on and sometimes off. And honestly, the way I feel about you has nothing to do with her.”
“How is that?”
“Maybe we should take this to somewhere more private.”
Steve didn’t say anything for a moment then he nodded. He grabbed his dinner and motioned Tony to follow.
Once in Steve’s room, Tony got up in his face. “What the fuck, Steve? Where did this shit come from?”
“Nat said I should be careful of you, that you always go back to Pepper.”
Tony blew out a breath and touched his chest where the Arc Reactor used to be. He looked away then back. “I love her and we try to make it work. I don’t think it ever will because she hates the ‘hero’ business and I can’t seem to stay out of it.”
“Where does that leave me? If we do get into this and it’s more than just blow jobs and hand jobs, if it’s something real, then where am I when she says come home?”
“God dammit, Steve, I think I’m falling in love with you!” Tony shouted.
Steve went completely still. “What did you say?”
“I think I love you.”
“I don’t know what to say to that,” Steve said.
“Han Solo said ‘I know’ to Princess Leia,” Tony said, getting really nervous.
“I was lost when you knelt down by the bed the first time the other night,” Steve finally said. “I’ve never loved anyone but Peggy Carter so I’m kinda new at this.”
“Did you and she?”
“Yeah, but only one time. It was actually the first time and to be truthful, the only time until I woke in the modern world.”
Tony had suspected as much. “I won’t hurt you on purpose, Steve.”
Steve set the dinner he’d been trying to eat on the desk in the corner and pulled Tony up from where he sat. He kissed Tony, pouring all his love and all his frustration into the deep, lingering kiss. Tony touched his face, caressing it as they kissed. Steve pressed his forehead to Tony’s and pulled back from the kiss for a second.
“If you hurt me, I’ll break your neck!”
“Fine.”
“I wanted to break it the first time we met.”
“You made me furious with your goody two shoes shit.”
Steve grinned. “I know and you were a spoiled, rich asshole.”
“I still am.”
“I know,” Steve kissed him again. “I want to do unspeakable things to you, Stark.”
“Your wish is my command,” Tony said, turning serious rather quickly. “What is your wish, Cap? Tell me what you want.”
They stopped talking after that. They slowly divested one another of their clothing, caressing and kissing what was uncovered until they landed naked in the bed. They kissed for quite a while, the only sound being sighs and moans.
Finally Steve said, “I want you.”
Tony nodded. He moved over to the side of the bed and reached for his pants, found something in the pocket and handed it to Steve. At Steve’s questioning look, Tony smiled and shrugged. “You don’t really need me to tell you what to do, do you? I know, but not from experience. I – well, I -”
“No. I don’t need you to tell me what to do. You probably need to tell me what you want me to do. Does that make sense?”
“Put it on me first ,then I’ll put some on you.”
Tony groaned as Steve spread the lube where he needed it and then he helped rub it on Steve’s penis. Steve let Tony decide how they would do it. He got on his hand and knees, waiting. Steve moved close, and slowly pushed himself inside. He closed his eyes and concentrated on not losing control yet. He didn’t want to cause Tony pain.
“You can go harder. It feels good. I’m okay.”
“Oh, Tony, you’ve made my life so hard,” he breathed as he moved faster, harder.
“I know.” Tony was glancing back over his shoulder at Steve. “You’ve not made mine easy either, Cap.”
“I can’t – oh god. Tony!” He came hard, intensely, the waves of pleasure rolling through him over and over. He slipped free of Tony a little before he wanted to, but for good cause.
He turned Tony over onto his back and took him in his mouth. He sucked hard, letting his tongue play wherever it wanted as he did. Tony grabbed his head, pushing Steve’s head down and thrusting into his mouth at the same time. He came hard, bucking his hips and making animal sounds among the sweet endearments.
When he stopped moving, Steve licked him clean then looked up at him. “Was that enough of a dialogue for you?”
“I think we found the proper subject. Perhaps we should discuss it further after resting a day or two.”
“I do love you.”
“I know. Now go to sleep before I quote Star Wars again.” Tony kissed Steve’ cheek.
Steve turned out the light and they both slept.