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Steve/Tony Kink Meme.
The Tony Stark Kink Meme
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Keep it porny nothing under PG-13.
No concrit allowed. This is not the place for it
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His right hand was pulling Steve's uniform shirt out of his trousers, and he had one leg hooked around the small of Steve's back. Somehow, he still managed to propel them both further into the room, while kissing Steve so fervently he could barely breathe. Steve wondered why Tony was holding on so tight; it wasn't like he'd tried to get away.
It wasn't until the back of his thighs hit the desk that Steve's mind caught up enough to respond beyond kissing back. He twisted his hips to the side so the Tony was sitting astride him, and started to slide his hands up under Tony's jacket and along his back.
Tony tensed and moaned an urgent protest. He shifted, grinding his hips down against Steve's, and loosened his grip on Steve's neck long enough to say, "Pants first!" He had already stripped Steve of his shirt and jacket with his other hand. He wiggled forward again and dipped his fingers under Steve's belt, and Steve forgot about wanting to see him naked.
He fingers felt clumsy as he tugged as Tony's fly. He gasped as Tony squeezed his erection through his uniform pants, then heard a ping as the button bounced across the desk. It only took a few seconds more before he had Tony's hard cock in his hand.
Tony said something urgent, but Steve pushed their mouths together and muffled it. He grabbed Tony's ass and squeezed, pulling them together. Tony's cock pressed into his through the green wool.
Steve rotated his hand to lay it over Tony's on his own erection, and again let his other hand start to drift up from Tony's ass.
For the first time, Tony broke the kiss and fully pulled away. Without moving his hand out from under Steve's, he managed to shove his pants off and undo Steve's at the same time. Then he grabbed Steve's thigh, just above the knee, and pulled up.
Steve cried out as every millimetre of Tony's cock slide along his then past it to push against his hole. Tony only had to push lightly on his chest to make him fall back across the massive mahogany desk. He controlled the fall enough to save his head a sharp knock but somehow still saw stars.
"I need..." Tony started.
"Yes," Steve breathed, and lifted his other leg, spreading himself for Tony.
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"Steve," Tony groaned. He let go and grabbed Steve's hips now, fingers moist.
Steve didn't give him a chance to make the next move, but took Tony's ass in both hands and yanked forward hard. Tony's cock shoved into him, and he barely heard Tony's choked sob over the sound of blood pounding in his ears.
He wrapped both legs around the small of Tony's back, pulling them flush together. Tony only saved himself from tumbling down onto Steve by bracing against Steve's chest, palm flat over his heart. He kept half his hold on Steve's hip and tried to use the leverage to control the pace of his thrusts.
Steve's easily overpowered him, and only let him pull away slightly before slamming them back together. Steve arched his back a little to improve the angle, and, when he had it just right, increased the speed.
Tony came in under a minute, entire body going rigid and breath hitching. For once, he didn't make a sound.
They waited, suspended for a moment, before to sigh and relax.
Taking Tony's wrist, Steve tried to pull them together on top of the desk. Tony grabbed his shoulder and refused to shift. "No, I just need a second," Tony said. Steve saw the city lights glinting on the perspiration on his cheeks and forehead. He had his eyes closed, and was breathing hard. Steve realised that he hadn't even loosened his tie.
Steve started to say his name, to urge him closer, but Tony recoved before he could.
He pulled out and dropped to his knees in a smooth motion. He didn't lick or suck or nibble, but just swallowed Steve whole.
This time, Steve really did see stars.
He groped blindly for Tony hair, but came before he found it.
By the time he came to his senses, sprawled across the desk, shirt and jacket gone and pants still caught on one ankle, Tony was gone.
He emerged from his a half-concealed door in the side of his office a few minutes later, saying, "That was fun, Cap. We should do it again sometime." He'd showered and put on a fresh suit, again looking the immaculate CEO.
"Yeah," Steve said, sliding to his feet. "Sure."
He gathered the remnants of his uniform and shut himself in the bathroom.
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Tony came in under a minute, entire body going rigid and breath hitching. For once, he didn't make a sound.
There is something mind melting about that image.
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I'll be in my bunk
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Steve is really dominant, even if he is bottom, LOVE that
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there's a carnality to this that I adore. How rough it is, and how distant Tony seems. This is fantastic.
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