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FIC: Me, You and Steve - Chapter 9 and 10 (Avengers)
Title: Me, You and Steve (Chapters 9 and 10 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 9 – Even Heroes Gotta Work
Even heroes have to venture out to be heroic now and again and the Chitauri attack left New York in a shambles. It also left behind a lot of technology for men of low character to make a profit from, especially from selling it to other criminals and terrorists.
The call came in from Maria Hill to Steve.
“Captain Rogers, some group identifying themselves as Free Earthers have been identified using Chitauri tech at the airport in Charlotte, North Carolina. They were using small hand weapons and have taken a group of people and planes hostage. We need those weapons and we really need to do this without the people on the planes dying or the planes being destroyed.”
“Iron Man and I can take out the Chitauri weapons and Natasha and Clint can lead the rescue to get the people off the planes.”
“Wheels up in 15, Cap, and good luck! Director Fury and I will be on another plane.”
Steve alerted them all that it was time to go to work, to earn their upkeep.
Pepper was working outside Manhattan at another SI site. Tony let her know they were on a mission, all he was able to tell her, and off they went.
SHIELD had the airport, all roads in and out and the airspace shut down. The Quinjets were given clearance to land just outside the airport.
The Free Earthers were holed up in the international terminal and another group of them was outside the terminal, holding up planes and actually aboard some of them. If they had demands, they didn’t bother to tell anyone.
Steve and Tony went inside the terminal. Most, if not all of the personnel and passengers were cleared out. They saw armed men down near the American Airlines gate. There were four of them and three carried Chitauri staffs and one had a gun.
Steve went directly after them, using his shield to bounce the shots back at the men. Two were taken out immediately and Tony slipped up behind the other two. One got off a shot at Tony but he ducked it and simply disarmed them and banged their heads together, knocking them unconscious.
Several more came out, with Steve and Tony making short work of them. They heard explosions outside and rushed out of the terminal. The shell of a van was still burning and Clint was picking off the terrorists one at a time with his bow as they ran away. Natasha and Maria Hill were protecting the planes sitting on the tarmac, planes full of innocent passengers, as Nick Fury and several other SHIELD personnel began evacuating the passengers out the rearmost doors of the planes.
Iron Man flew back to help with the passengers while Cap went after the stragglers that got away from Barton.
Fury called out to Tony, “I just got a message. There’s one more inside the terminal and he’s heading out of this section into the main concourse and he’s armed. You and Cap stop his nasty ass and we’ll clean this mess up.”
“Got it, Cap?” Tony asked.
“Ready to go!”
When they got inside, the single armed man was nowhere to be found, until a small girl with huge eyes made eye contact with Steve. She put her finger over her mouth to signal him to be quiet, then she looked toward the women’s restroom and wiggled her eyebrows.
Steve smiled and mouthed ‘Thank you’ to her as he headed into the restroom.
He saw no one but he could hear the person breathing.
“Come out and I won’t have to hurt you. You know I can’t let you hurt these people.”
The answer was a blast from an energy weapon, maybe one of the guns. He deflected it with his shield.
“All right. The hard way it is.” Steve followed the sound, held up his shield and ripped the stall door from its hinges. Protecting himself with the shield, he wrested the gun from the last terrorist and threw it out of reach then picked up the young man by one arm and carried him out to the waiting SHIELD officers.
He spoke through his com device. “Clear out there?”
“Yep,” Fury answered. “I’m getting too old for this shit, children. Let’s pack ‘em up and head home.”
As the SHIELD teams cleaned up, Steve sought out the little girl. He squatted down to be at eye level with her. “Thank you for helping me. You saved a lot of people. You are a real hero.” The child and her mother beamed at the dirty but still handsome Captain America.
They were on the Quinjets in another hour, heading home. Steve and Tony were in the rear of the plane. The others pretended not to look as Tony, without his suit now, looked up into Steve’s face adoringly. They didn’t pretend not to look when Steve actually kissed Tony smack on the lips.
“Get a room, you perverts,” called Natasha.
“No,” Barton sniggered. “I want to see who’s on top.”
“Oh, it’s Cap,” Natasha said.
“Come on! The old fart ain’t gonna let some fossilized youngster top him!”
Tony looked at Steve quite seriously. “Do you think anyone would blame us if we tossed them out about right here? We can always claim they were killed by some stray bullets at the terminal.”
“I can shoot them for good measure,” Steve added, grinning. Then, just to add flames to the fire, he pulled Tony into his arms and kissed him quite thoroughly again.
“Damn, Romanov,” Clint said. “I want him to kiss me like that!”
“Be careful what you wish for,” Steve told Clint with a laugh.
*
Part 10 - I’m on Fire
Tony and Steve hurried to shower and leave Stark Tower once they got back to New York. Tony didn’t want to share Steve with anyone else right now. He wanted Rogers to fuck him senseless. He was way too keyed up to be around anyone normal, even Pepper.
He had Happy take them to a hotel and get them a room. He sent Happy home, telling him to tell Pepper they were out drinking. Happy did not look very approving and Tony figured that he’d tell Pepper the truth. He usually did. Eventually.
As soon as they got in the room, he shoved Steve against the just closed door and kissed him.
“Fuck me now.”
Steve didn’t say a word. He jerked Tony’s belt open and shoved his pants down, pushing him to the floor. He quickly scanned the room for something, anything to make things a little less painful for Tony. He saw a small bottle of lotion in the bathroom. Not ideal, but he didn’t give a fuck and he was sure Tony didn’t care. Lotion was slick and that’s all mattered right now.
Steve stripped his own pants off and dropped to his knees behind Tony.
“All fours,” he growled. He used his fingers to spread the lotion inside Tony then rubbed it all over himself. He grabbed Tony’s hips and pulled him back hard, impaling him with his entire length in one long thrust. When he said Tony’s name, it came out like a prayer.
Tony made a sound, too, but no discernable words as Steve fucked him. There wasn’t any other word for they were doing. Hot, dirty, needy fucking.
“Harder,” Tony begged and Steve did as he was asked. He held back only a little, knowing that even Tony couldn’t take all the pain he could dish out, but he did give him all he could handle. Steve didn’t last long under such pressure, crying out Tony’s name over and over as he spilled deep inside Tony, then he collapsed onto Tony’s back, pushing him down to the floor and laying on top of him.
After he got his breath back, he moved off of Tony and when Tony rolled over, Steve stretched out between his legs and took Tony into his hand then moved closer and up onto his elbows so he could put his mouth on Tony.
“Damn you, Cap!” Tony tangled both his hands in Steve’s hair, thrusting his hips up and shoving himself deep into Steve’s mouth. Steve took all he could, sucking and licking as much as he was able.
Tony thrust hard and felt himself pushing against the back of Steve’s throat – that was enough to push him over the edge. Steve swallowed it all and licked him until he was soft and slipped free of his mouth.
They got up from the floor and moved to the bed. Steve promptly pulled Tony close in spoon fashion and fell asleep. Tony lay there for a while. They probably should go home, but he found himself wanting this time alone with Steve.
Pepper assumed that they had been out on a mission, especially when she’d seen the news report of the terrorists in North Carolina. She also knew that Tony actually wanted Steve to himself sometimes. His attraction to their friend was much deeper than he’d admit to.
She actually worried more about Tony’s safety than anything else. He had a suit but in the end, he was a man of flesh and blood, not enhanced like Steve or even trained like Natasha and Clint.
She called Happy when they didn’t come home. “Is he okay, Happy?”
“I’m af -” Pepper cut him off.
“I don’t care where they are. Is Tony all right?”
“He is, Ms. Potts. He is with Captain Rogers.”
She thanked him. At least they were not injured.
*
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 9 – Even Heroes Gotta Work
Even heroes have to venture out to be heroic now and again and the Chitauri attack left New York in a shambles. It also left behind a lot of technology for men of low character to make a profit from, especially from selling it to other criminals and terrorists.
The call came in from Maria Hill to Steve.
“Captain Rogers, some group identifying themselves as Free Earthers have been identified using Chitauri tech at the airport in Charlotte, North Carolina. They were using small hand weapons and have taken a group of people and planes hostage. We need those weapons and we really need to do this without the people on the planes dying or the planes being destroyed.”
“Iron Man and I can take out the Chitauri weapons and Natasha and Clint can lead the rescue to get the people off the planes.”
“Wheels up in 15, Cap, and good luck! Director Fury and I will be on another plane.”
Steve alerted them all that it was time to go to work, to earn their upkeep.
Pepper was working outside Manhattan at another SI site. Tony let her know they were on a mission, all he was able to tell her, and off they went.
SHIELD had the airport, all roads in and out and the airspace shut down. The Quinjets were given clearance to land just outside the airport.
The Free Earthers were holed up in the international terminal and another group of them was outside the terminal, holding up planes and actually aboard some of them. If they had demands, they didn’t bother to tell anyone.
Steve and Tony went inside the terminal. Most, if not all of the personnel and passengers were cleared out. They saw armed men down near the American Airlines gate. There were four of them and three carried Chitauri staffs and one had a gun.
Steve went directly after them, using his shield to bounce the shots back at the men. Two were taken out immediately and Tony slipped up behind the other two. One got off a shot at Tony but he ducked it and simply disarmed them and banged their heads together, knocking them unconscious.
Several more came out, with Steve and Tony making short work of them. They heard explosions outside and rushed out of the terminal. The shell of a van was still burning and Clint was picking off the terrorists one at a time with his bow as they ran away. Natasha and Maria Hill were protecting the planes sitting on the tarmac, planes full of innocent passengers, as Nick Fury and several other SHIELD personnel began evacuating the passengers out the rearmost doors of the planes.
Iron Man flew back to help with the passengers while Cap went after the stragglers that got away from Barton.
Fury called out to Tony, “I just got a message. There’s one more inside the terminal and he’s heading out of this section into the main concourse and he’s armed. You and Cap stop his nasty ass and we’ll clean this mess up.”
“Got it, Cap?” Tony asked.
“Ready to go!”
When they got inside, the single armed man was nowhere to be found, until a small girl with huge eyes made eye contact with Steve. She put her finger over her mouth to signal him to be quiet, then she looked toward the women’s restroom and wiggled her eyebrows.
Steve smiled and mouthed ‘Thank you’ to her as he headed into the restroom.
He saw no one but he could hear the person breathing.
“Come out and I won’t have to hurt you. You know I can’t let you hurt these people.”
The answer was a blast from an energy weapon, maybe one of the guns. He deflected it with his shield.
“All right. The hard way it is.” Steve followed the sound, held up his shield and ripped the stall door from its hinges. Protecting himself with the shield, he wrested the gun from the last terrorist and threw it out of reach then picked up the young man by one arm and carried him out to the waiting SHIELD officers.
He spoke through his com device. “Clear out there?”
“Yep,” Fury answered. “I’m getting too old for this shit, children. Let’s pack ‘em up and head home.”
As the SHIELD teams cleaned up, Steve sought out the little girl. He squatted down to be at eye level with her. “Thank you for helping me. You saved a lot of people. You are a real hero.” The child and her mother beamed at the dirty but still handsome Captain America.
They were on the Quinjets in another hour, heading home. Steve and Tony were in the rear of the plane. The others pretended not to look as Tony, without his suit now, looked up into Steve’s face adoringly. They didn’t pretend not to look when Steve actually kissed Tony smack on the lips.
“Get a room, you perverts,” called Natasha.
“No,” Barton sniggered. “I want to see who’s on top.”
“Oh, it’s Cap,” Natasha said.
“Come on! The old fart ain’t gonna let some fossilized youngster top him!”
Tony looked at Steve quite seriously. “Do you think anyone would blame us if we tossed them out about right here? We can always claim they were killed by some stray bullets at the terminal.”
“I can shoot them for good measure,” Steve added, grinning. Then, just to add flames to the fire, he pulled Tony into his arms and kissed him quite thoroughly again.
“Damn, Romanov,” Clint said. “I want him to kiss me like that!”
“Be careful what you wish for,” Steve told Clint with a laugh.
*
Part 10 - I’m on Fire
Tony and Steve hurried to shower and leave Stark Tower once they got back to New York. Tony didn’t want to share Steve with anyone else right now. He wanted Rogers to fuck him senseless. He was way too keyed up to be around anyone normal, even Pepper.
He had Happy take them to a hotel and get them a room. He sent Happy home, telling him to tell Pepper they were out drinking. Happy did not look very approving and Tony figured that he’d tell Pepper the truth. He usually did. Eventually.
As soon as they got in the room, he shoved Steve against the just closed door and kissed him.
“Fuck me now.”
Steve didn’t say a word. He jerked Tony’s belt open and shoved his pants down, pushing him to the floor. He quickly scanned the room for something, anything to make things a little less painful for Tony. He saw a small bottle of lotion in the bathroom. Not ideal, but he didn’t give a fuck and he was sure Tony didn’t care. Lotion was slick and that’s all mattered right now.
Steve stripped his own pants off and dropped to his knees behind Tony.
“All fours,” he growled. He used his fingers to spread the lotion inside Tony then rubbed it all over himself. He grabbed Tony’s hips and pulled him back hard, impaling him with his entire length in one long thrust. When he said Tony’s name, it came out like a prayer.
Tony made a sound, too, but no discernable words as Steve fucked him. There wasn’t any other word for they were doing. Hot, dirty, needy fucking.
“Harder,” Tony begged and Steve did as he was asked. He held back only a little, knowing that even Tony couldn’t take all the pain he could dish out, but he did give him all he could handle. Steve didn’t last long under such pressure, crying out Tony’s name over and over as he spilled deep inside Tony, then he collapsed onto Tony’s back, pushing him down to the floor and laying on top of him.
After he got his breath back, he moved off of Tony and when Tony rolled over, Steve stretched out between his legs and took Tony into his hand then moved closer and up onto his elbows so he could put his mouth on Tony.
“Damn you, Cap!” Tony tangled both his hands in Steve’s hair, thrusting his hips up and shoving himself deep into Steve’s mouth. Steve took all he could, sucking and licking as much as he was able.
Tony thrust hard and felt himself pushing against the back of Steve’s throat – that was enough to push him over the edge. Steve swallowed it all and licked him until he was soft and slipped free of his mouth.
They got up from the floor and moved to the bed. Steve promptly pulled Tony close in spoon fashion and fell asleep. Tony lay there for a while. They probably should go home, but he found himself wanting this time alone with Steve.
Pepper assumed that they had been out on a mission, especially when she’d seen the news report of the terrorists in North Carolina. She also knew that Tony actually wanted Steve to himself sometimes. His attraction to their friend was much deeper than he’d admit to.
She actually worried more about Tony’s safety than anything else. He had a suit but in the end, he was a man of flesh and blood, not enhanced like Steve or even trained like Natasha and Clint.
She called Happy when they didn’t come home. “Is he okay, Happy?”
“I’m af -” Pepper cut him off.
“I don’t care where they are. Is Tony all right?”
“He is, Ms. Potts. He is with Captain Rogers.”
She thanked him. At least they were not injured.
*