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FIC: Me, You and Steve - Chapters 3 and 4 (Avengers)
Title: Me, You and Steve (Chapters 3 and 4 of 12)
Author: alexcat
Fandom: Avengers (MCU)
Type: Threesome with slash
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from the use of these characters.
Note: The idea came from a silly song by Garfunkel and Oates and a prompt I found somewhere. The song is Me, You and Steve and you can find it on Youtube.
Character(s): Pepper/Tony/Steve
Archive: Ao3
Summary: Steve becomes more than a third wheel to Pepper and Tony.
~~~
Part 3 – Odd Man Out
Steve felt odd, being with Tony and Pepper. He was pretty sure this was supposed to be a romantic holiday with lots of couple time and sex. Tony didn’t seem to have gotten the message about that.
He helped Pepper put the groceries away and then showered.
He decided he’d stay in if they went out, to give them some time alone. They opted for a movie and Steve ordered Chinese and piled up on the sofa with X-men movies. He figured he could take most of them in a battle, if they were real.
He hit the bed about eleven and went to sleep quickly.
Sounds in the next room woke him about one am. At first, he didn’t know what it was but soon he realized it was a bed creaking rather loudly and in a hard, fast rhythm. He could hear the low tones of Tony’s voice. Of course he talked during sex, too.
Shit!
Maybe he should move to another room. Unbidden, images of Tony and Pepper came to his mind. He imagined Tony between her creamy thighs, imagined Tony’s ass and – he was rock hard before he realized it. He sighed and slipped his hand inside his underwear.
He finished about the time that his neighbors grew quiet. He found some tissue to clean up a little and went to sleep, thinking that perhaps he should go back to New York.
He woke early and wandered to the kitchen. He made himself a coffee and took it onto the deck to drink it.
The day was already warm, but there was a sea breeze blowing that cooled things off a little. He’d never been anywhere like this before. He and Bucky had gone to the Jersey shore once but he hadn’t wanted to get out on the beach with his bony little body. This place was a far cry from that. It was huge and luxurious. He’d flown in on a privately chartered jet, for Pete’s sake.
“There you are.” It was Pepper. He almost blushed, thinking of the sounds he’d heard the night before. “I hope we didn’t bother you too much last night. Tony can’t be quiet to save his own life.”
“Uh, nope, I slept like a log.”
She sat beside him and he looked at her. She was a pretty woman, with her strawberry blond hair and freckles. She was slender but her curves had felt just fine when he’d picked her and dumped her in the water yesterday. He knew he shouldn’t be paying that kind of attention to her, but it was hard not to.
“What do you want to do today?” Pepper asked.
“You guys do whatever you like. I can hang out on the beach.”
“Don’t be silly. You’re here with us. Think about it. I’m going in and pinch Tony to see if he’s alive. He doesn’t usually sleep so late.”
And she was gone.
He watched fishing boats as they trawled up and down the shore and finally went out of sight. This place was so peaceful that it was hard to believe how much evil there was out there in the world. So far, he only felt at home when he was fighting something evil. He wasn’t sure there was any other place for him in this world.
It was kind of Tony and Pepper to allow him to hang around them like they did though he suspected it was more Tony than Pepper.
“There you are, Cap. Nice? Or dull?” Tony waved at the beach.
“Nice.”
“Kinda quiet though.” Tony had on trunks and a t-shirt. Steve had never seen him without a shirt. He wanted to see the Arc Reactor without the suit but didn’t know how to ask.
Tony noticed him looking. “Want to see it?” He pulled up his shirt. There it was in the center of his chest.
Steve wanted to touch it but thought that might be a bit too much.
“Go ahead. The only person who hates touching it is Pepper.”
Steve touched it. It looked a little like a tin can in the middle of Stark’s chest. “Does it hurt?”
“Only if I take it out and the shrapnel all hits my heart.”
“That would smart,” Steve agreed. Tony pulled his shirt down and nothing more was said about it.
They went out to dinner that evening and Steve joined them. He still felt a little like a third wheel, but it was nice. He hadn’t realized until they got here just how much time he’d been spending with the two of them.
He knew that Tony must feel sorry for him, and that rankled a little. He was still ready to go toe to toe with Stark over Avenger related issues and often did, but he didn’t know how he felt about being Stark’s charity project.
*
Part 4 – The Man Crush
The odd vacation was in its fourth day. Pepper had puzzled and watched and puzzled some more and she wasn’t at all sure she was all that happy with the conclusion she’d come to. Tony seemed to have some kind of man-crush on Steve. Or something deeper. She saw the way he looked at Steve when he thought no one was looking.
It was the way he looked at her; to be more exact, the way he looked at her after he fell in love with her.
Steve had no clue. He was still feeling rather ill at ease, she’d noticed.
The question was, what was she going to do? She’d shared Tony for years before he realized she was in love with him and now and again since. Could she share him with Steve? Would Steve even want Tony? She was pretty sure he wasn’t really very experienced with women, not to mention with a man. She was also just as sure that Tony was experienced with both.
And Steve? Did she want to actually be with him and Tony? That one was not hard to answer. She was attracted to Steve. Who wouldn’t be? He was beautiful as well as being a good person. Could she watch Tony touch him? Him touch Tony?
Lots of questions and no answers and two men who seemed oblivious.
Tony wasn’t nearly as oblivious as Pepper thought. He knew that he’d noticed things about Steve that he normally noticed about Pepper: his smell after he’d showered, the small kind things he did for strangers, like holding doors and honestly, his ass when he was walking away from Tony.
He wasn’t sure how Steve would react if he made a pass at him. He wasn’t sure how Pepper would react either.
Pepper and Steve had taken a walk to look for seashells. He decided to hang back and make some calls. They seemed okay with hanging out together without him.
He made his calls and wandered through the large house, wandering into Steve’s room. Just to see how easy it was to hear things in their room, he turned on the television and found that even fairly low levels of noise could be heard.
He felt sort of guilty that he and Pepper had made so much noise almost every night. Then his mind wandered to what did Steve do while listening to them? He was pretty sure he knew what he’d do if in the same situation.
That made a whole new problem. Tony visualized Steve with his hand on his cock. Shit, shit, shit! That was something he didn’t need in his head!
He heard Pepper and Steve coming up the steps from the beach and hurriedly left Steve’s room and turned the television off in their room.
Pepper had a little pail full of shells and she was laughing at something Steve said. Steve’s sunglasses were on top of his head and he was telling Pepper a story about him and Barnes, it sounded like.
“I was wondering if you two got lost.” He greeted them as they rinsed the sand off with the hose on the deck for just that purpose. Pepper was pink from the sun, her freckles making her look like a girl. Steve’s hair was tousled and messy from the wind and he had a few days stubble that made him look even better than he looked without it.
“No, we just enjoyed the beach. We watched some people surf fishing and we got some lemonade from some kids,” Pepper told him. “Did you get your calls made?”
“Yes, and the world is still spinning so no more calls.”
“Until you can’t stand not knowing what’s going on,” Steve finished for him.
Tony grinned and shrugged. “Probably.”
They cooked steaks on the grill that evening and drank a decent amount of wine. Tony was sure Steve didn’t get drunk from it, but he and Pepper got a nice buzz, just enough of one to loosen their tongues.
Tony said, “Do you think people would freak out if I walked down the beach without a shirt?”
“You’re not that buff,” Pepper said with a giggle.
“I think he means being Iron Man,” Steve said with a laugh. “I expect they’d mob you for autographs and selfies.”
“I’m surprised you know what a selfie is,” Tony said.
“I’m not that backward, Stark.”
And then Tony blurted out something he actually didn’t mean to say until he’d talked to Pepper about it. “Do you know what a threesome is?”
Steve blushed. Deeply. “Um, yes. I, uh, do know that.”
Pepper didn’t look nearly as appalled as Tony thought she would.
“Ever had one?”
Steve bit his lip and nodded.
Tony’s eyebrows shot up. “You’re shitting me.”
“No. It’s been about seventy years, I guess.”
“They had threesomes then?”
“It wasn’t the Stone Age. I worked with lots of girls when we did those awful bond tours.”
Tony looked at Pepper. “What about you?”
She blushed. “Um, once in college. I was pretty drunk and don’t remember much.”
“And you, Tony?” Steve asked.
Tony shrugged. “What can I say?”
Then Steve asked, “Why are you asking?”
Tony didn’t say anything.
Pepper finally said, “Tony, answer him.”
Tony had to decide if he was going to say anything or not. His curiosity or maybe it was need won out.
“I, um, well, I wouldn’t mind having a threesome with you two.” Tony didn’t look at either of them, gazed out at sea instead.
Steve didn’t say anything but he didn’t look freaked out either. Tony figured if Cap were too upset, he’d have killed him by now.
Pepper was not as stunned as she thought she’d be.
“I think perhaps this is an idea we have to come to a little slower than just jumping into it,” Pepper finally said.
“We’ve got time.” Tony looked at Steve. “What do you think?”
“Not a proposal I was expecting. Not something I’ve done either. But I don’t think I mind the idea. I’ve felt the – what? Tension? But I’ve never so much as kissed a guy or even thought about it. I guess I won’t know until I try it, will I?”
Pepper wondered for a moment why her heart was pounding. She finally realized that she was both scared and very excited by Tony’s crazy idea.
“So how do we start slow?” Tony asked Pepper.
“Maybe Steve can just sleep in our bed with us. We can find out if we like sharing space.”
Tony looked like he was seriously pondering something complex. “Not a bad idea. How about a kiss?”
“Who is going to kiss whom?” Steve asked.
“I know what kissing Pepper is like and she knows kissing me so maybe we kiss you?”
“Can’t hurt,” Steve agreed though he was rather pink.
Pepper surprised both Steve and Tony when she moved beside Steve and kissed his cheek first then she turned his head and kissed him full on the lips. He pulled her into an embrace and returned her kiss.
Pepper made a sound. His kisses were good, tentative at first but his embrace was not. He held her close and deepened the kiss, his mouth exploring hers in a dance that went from sweet to fully charged in just a few seconds.
Pepper was not surprised when Tony tapped her on the shoulder. “May I cut in?”
*
Author: alexcat
Fandom: Avengers (MCU)
Type: Threesome with slash
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from the use of these characters.
Note: The idea came from a silly song by Garfunkel and Oates and a prompt I found somewhere. The song is Me, You and Steve and you can find it on Youtube.
Character(s): Pepper/Tony/Steve
Archive: Ao3
Summary: Steve becomes more than a third wheel to Pepper and Tony.
~~~
Part 3 – Odd Man Out
Steve felt odd, being with Tony and Pepper. He was pretty sure this was supposed to be a romantic holiday with lots of couple time and sex. Tony didn’t seem to have gotten the message about that.
He helped Pepper put the groceries away and then showered.
He decided he’d stay in if they went out, to give them some time alone. They opted for a movie and Steve ordered Chinese and piled up on the sofa with X-men movies. He figured he could take most of them in a battle, if they were real.
He hit the bed about eleven and went to sleep quickly.
Sounds in the next room woke him about one am. At first, he didn’t know what it was but soon he realized it was a bed creaking rather loudly and in a hard, fast rhythm. He could hear the low tones of Tony’s voice. Of course he talked during sex, too.
Shit!
Maybe he should move to another room. Unbidden, images of Tony and Pepper came to his mind. He imagined Tony between her creamy thighs, imagined Tony’s ass and – he was rock hard before he realized it. He sighed and slipped his hand inside his underwear.
He finished about the time that his neighbors grew quiet. He found some tissue to clean up a little and went to sleep, thinking that perhaps he should go back to New York.
He woke early and wandered to the kitchen. He made himself a coffee and took it onto the deck to drink it.
The day was already warm, but there was a sea breeze blowing that cooled things off a little. He’d never been anywhere like this before. He and Bucky had gone to the Jersey shore once but he hadn’t wanted to get out on the beach with his bony little body. This place was a far cry from that. It was huge and luxurious. He’d flown in on a privately chartered jet, for Pete’s sake.
“There you are.” It was Pepper. He almost blushed, thinking of the sounds he’d heard the night before. “I hope we didn’t bother you too much last night. Tony can’t be quiet to save his own life.”
“Uh, nope, I slept like a log.”
She sat beside him and he looked at her. She was a pretty woman, with her strawberry blond hair and freckles. She was slender but her curves had felt just fine when he’d picked her and dumped her in the water yesterday. He knew he shouldn’t be paying that kind of attention to her, but it was hard not to.
“What do you want to do today?” Pepper asked.
“You guys do whatever you like. I can hang out on the beach.”
“Don’t be silly. You’re here with us. Think about it. I’m going in and pinch Tony to see if he’s alive. He doesn’t usually sleep so late.”
And she was gone.
He watched fishing boats as they trawled up and down the shore and finally went out of sight. This place was so peaceful that it was hard to believe how much evil there was out there in the world. So far, he only felt at home when he was fighting something evil. He wasn’t sure there was any other place for him in this world.
It was kind of Tony and Pepper to allow him to hang around them like they did though he suspected it was more Tony than Pepper.
“There you are, Cap. Nice? Or dull?” Tony waved at the beach.
“Nice.”
“Kinda quiet though.” Tony had on trunks and a t-shirt. Steve had never seen him without a shirt. He wanted to see the Arc Reactor without the suit but didn’t know how to ask.
Tony noticed him looking. “Want to see it?” He pulled up his shirt. There it was in the center of his chest.
Steve wanted to touch it but thought that might be a bit too much.
“Go ahead. The only person who hates touching it is Pepper.”
Steve touched it. It looked a little like a tin can in the middle of Stark’s chest. “Does it hurt?”
“Only if I take it out and the shrapnel all hits my heart.”
“That would smart,” Steve agreed. Tony pulled his shirt down and nothing more was said about it.
They went out to dinner that evening and Steve joined them. He still felt a little like a third wheel, but it was nice. He hadn’t realized until they got here just how much time he’d been spending with the two of them.
He knew that Tony must feel sorry for him, and that rankled a little. He was still ready to go toe to toe with Stark over Avenger related issues and often did, but he didn’t know how he felt about being Stark’s charity project.
*
Part 4 – The Man Crush
The odd vacation was in its fourth day. Pepper had puzzled and watched and puzzled some more and she wasn’t at all sure she was all that happy with the conclusion she’d come to. Tony seemed to have some kind of man-crush on Steve. Or something deeper. She saw the way he looked at Steve when he thought no one was looking.
It was the way he looked at her; to be more exact, the way he looked at her after he fell in love with her.
Steve had no clue. He was still feeling rather ill at ease, she’d noticed.
The question was, what was she going to do? She’d shared Tony for years before he realized she was in love with him and now and again since. Could she share him with Steve? Would Steve even want Tony? She was pretty sure he wasn’t really very experienced with women, not to mention with a man. She was also just as sure that Tony was experienced with both.
And Steve? Did she want to actually be with him and Tony? That one was not hard to answer. She was attracted to Steve. Who wouldn’t be? He was beautiful as well as being a good person. Could she watch Tony touch him? Him touch Tony?
Lots of questions and no answers and two men who seemed oblivious.
Tony wasn’t nearly as oblivious as Pepper thought. He knew that he’d noticed things about Steve that he normally noticed about Pepper: his smell after he’d showered, the small kind things he did for strangers, like holding doors and honestly, his ass when he was walking away from Tony.
He wasn’t sure how Steve would react if he made a pass at him. He wasn’t sure how Pepper would react either.
Pepper and Steve had taken a walk to look for seashells. He decided to hang back and make some calls. They seemed okay with hanging out together without him.
He made his calls and wandered through the large house, wandering into Steve’s room. Just to see how easy it was to hear things in their room, he turned on the television and found that even fairly low levels of noise could be heard.
He felt sort of guilty that he and Pepper had made so much noise almost every night. Then his mind wandered to what did Steve do while listening to them? He was pretty sure he knew what he’d do if in the same situation.
That made a whole new problem. Tony visualized Steve with his hand on his cock. Shit, shit, shit! That was something he didn’t need in his head!
He heard Pepper and Steve coming up the steps from the beach and hurriedly left Steve’s room and turned the television off in their room.
Pepper had a little pail full of shells and she was laughing at something Steve said. Steve’s sunglasses were on top of his head and he was telling Pepper a story about him and Barnes, it sounded like.
“I was wondering if you two got lost.” He greeted them as they rinsed the sand off with the hose on the deck for just that purpose. Pepper was pink from the sun, her freckles making her look like a girl. Steve’s hair was tousled and messy from the wind and he had a few days stubble that made him look even better than he looked without it.
“No, we just enjoyed the beach. We watched some people surf fishing and we got some lemonade from some kids,” Pepper told him. “Did you get your calls made?”
“Yes, and the world is still spinning so no more calls.”
“Until you can’t stand not knowing what’s going on,” Steve finished for him.
Tony grinned and shrugged. “Probably.”
They cooked steaks on the grill that evening and drank a decent amount of wine. Tony was sure Steve didn’t get drunk from it, but he and Pepper got a nice buzz, just enough of one to loosen their tongues.
Tony said, “Do you think people would freak out if I walked down the beach without a shirt?”
“You’re not that buff,” Pepper said with a giggle.
“I think he means being Iron Man,” Steve said with a laugh. “I expect they’d mob you for autographs and selfies.”
“I’m surprised you know what a selfie is,” Tony said.
“I’m not that backward, Stark.”
And then Tony blurted out something he actually didn’t mean to say until he’d talked to Pepper about it. “Do you know what a threesome is?”
Steve blushed. Deeply. “Um, yes. I, uh, do know that.”
Pepper didn’t look nearly as appalled as Tony thought she would.
“Ever had one?”
Steve bit his lip and nodded.
Tony’s eyebrows shot up. “You’re shitting me.”
“No. It’s been about seventy years, I guess.”
“They had threesomes then?”
“It wasn’t the Stone Age. I worked with lots of girls when we did those awful bond tours.”
Tony looked at Pepper. “What about you?”
She blushed. “Um, once in college. I was pretty drunk and don’t remember much.”
“And you, Tony?” Steve asked.
Tony shrugged. “What can I say?”
Then Steve asked, “Why are you asking?”
Tony didn’t say anything.
Pepper finally said, “Tony, answer him.”
Tony had to decide if he was going to say anything or not. His curiosity or maybe it was need won out.
“I, um, well, I wouldn’t mind having a threesome with you two.” Tony didn’t look at either of them, gazed out at sea instead.
Steve didn’t say anything but he didn’t look freaked out either. Tony figured if Cap were too upset, he’d have killed him by now.
Pepper was not as stunned as she thought she’d be.
“I think perhaps this is an idea we have to come to a little slower than just jumping into it,” Pepper finally said.
“We’ve got time.” Tony looked at Steve. “What do you think?”
“Not a proposal I was expecting. Not something I’ve done either. But I don’t think I mind the idea. I’ve felt the – what? Tension? But I’ve never so much as kissed a guy or even thought about it. I guess I won’t know until I try it, will I?”
Pepper wondered for a moment why her heart was pounding. She finally realized that she was both scared and very excited by Tony’s crazy idea.
“So how do we start slow?” Tony asked Pepper.
“Maybe Steve can just sleep in our bed with us. We can find out if we like sharing space.”
Tony looked like he was seriously pondering something complex. “Not a bad idea. How about a kiss?”
“Who is going to kiss whom?” Steve asked.
“I know what kissing Pepper is like and she knows kissing me so maybe we kiss you?”
“Can’t hurt,” Steve agreed though he was rather pink.
Pepper surprised both Steve and Tony when she moved beside Steve and kissed his cheek first then she turned his head and kissed him full on the lips. He pulled her into an embrace and returned her kiss.
Pepper made a sound. His kisses were good, tentative at first but his embrace was not. He held her close and deepened the kiss, his mouth exploring hers in a dance that went from sweet to fully charged in just a few seconds.
Pepper was not surprised when Tony tapped her on the shoulder. “May I cut in?”
*