The Tony Stark Kink Meme
As of today 4/17/09 the Tony Stark Kink meme will not accept Tony/Steve prompts. Please direct those to the Steve/Tony Kink Meme.
The Tony Stark Kink Meme
Ground rules:
Post a prompt either anon or not in response to the post.
Reply to comment with filled prompt.
Keep it porny nothing under PG-13.
No concrit allowed. This is not the place for it ( Read more... )
The Tony Stark Kink Meme
Ground rules:
Post a prompt either anon or not in response to the post.
Reply to comment with filled prompt.
Keep it porny nothing under PG-13.
No concrit allowed. This is not the place for it ( Read more... )
Tony arches just slightly, coaxing the hand lower, and Steve groans against his mouth. His voice is tight with worry when he speaks, "We stop if I say so," he insists, barely pulling his lips from Tony's to say it.
Tony gives a soft keening noise, nodding, kissing Steve softly as Steve's hand trails beneath the sheet, wrapping lightly around Tony's cock. He pulls away from Tony's lips again, this time to bury his face in Tony's neck, concentrating intently on the steady beeps.
He strokes slowly, coaxing Tony to hardness, keeping the pace steady and firm, pausing each time the monitor betrays Tony's labouring heart.
"Steve," he whines, fingers tightening in Steve's hair, "I want you..." his hips lift just slightly, wordless indication of his intent.
"No," Steve says into Tony's neck, unable to look at the man as he denies him, still stroking him slowly, "I'm not going to fuck you like this."
Tony lets out a sob, blunt nails scraping Steve's skin almost painfully. "Steve," he whimpers again.
Carefully speeding up his strokes, Steve raises his head with effort, meeting Tony's bleary eyes. "I want to," he promises, "I want you so bad it hurts, but we can't, you know we can't."
He watches, throat constricting, as Tony moans, nodding, rasping, "You want me."
"I do, Tony, I want you," Steve says tightly, the heart monitor beeping insistently at the forefront of his consciousness, and he struggles to keep his hand moving against his better judgement, Tony's rolling hips making it easier. "We'll have time, we will, when we fix you up. We'll do whatever you want, anything."
"I--" Tony breaks off suddenly, tensing, and the beeping reaches a terrifying rate for two split seconds. Steve pulls his hand from Tony's cock immediately, holding his breath as Tony cries out, coming over his stomach, Steve's fingers. He reaches down, pushing insistently at Steve's hand, pressing it back to his cock, hips twitching up into the pressure.
Steve presses back obligingly, relief flooding him as the beeping slows, even as Tony sobs, pulls painfully at Steve's hair, tremors wracking him.
Kissing Tony's neck softly, Steve listens as the monitor calms along with Tony's breathing, the tension in his muscles seeping away. Minutes pass before he thinks to speak, acknowledging that the beeps might actually be slower now than when he first came in.
"Tony?" he asks, raising his head.
Tony opens barely-focused eyes. "M'okay," he whispers, smiling slightly, "Thank you."
Steve lies awake long after Tony drifts off, anchored to composure only by the slow, steady beeps that reassure him, without question, that Tony's heart is still beating.
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The entire thing rocked, but that paragraph... Mmmm.
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Great job!
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