Boy Scout - Avengers, Tony/Steve, NC-17 (Sex pollen) 1/2jaune_chatOctober 14 2011, 21:49:28 UTC
“Oh, fuck.” Tony kept himself from giggling as the extreme aptness of his swearing registered in his overheated brain.
“We need to… get away,” Steve gasped out, suiting action to words and scrambling a retreat over the broken rubble.
The pinkish dust was still floating in the air, and didn’t look to be settling down anytime soon. What the hell had Thor been thinking, taunting Loki like that? “You’ll never sway our purpose from righteousness, brother.” Right. Brilliant. Loki had just smiled ever-so-slightly and a cloud of dust had blown in from nowhere.
Do not challenge a god of trickery, you will lose every time, Tony thought. Clint and Natasha had started ripping each other’s clothes off almost right away, and that had been their only real warning that things were about to go south in a very sexy, but also probably very bad for the city kind of way. Steve had given it one last good try, but his flung shield had only taken out one of Loki’s damn duplicates before the dust had engulfed him. Tony had been feeling smug, right
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Boy Scout - Avengers, Tony/Steve, NC-17 (Sex pollen) 2/2jaune_chatOctober 14 2011, 21:50:05 UTC
The machines started to disassemble the suit, but Steve threw his head back and nearly screamed in frustration. He reached out and grabbed Tony’s gaunteted hand and pulled it to him, wanting him to take over.
“Shit, Steve, I’ll pull it off!” Tony warned, lightheaded and giddy with sexual needon one hand, and too damn aware of what the suit was capable of on another.
Steve growled, a full-on Bruce Banner-style growl, let go of Tony, and actually ripped his pants off his own body to stroke himself more fully. And that super-soldier formula had apparently been equally generous in enhancing all aspects of Steve’s physique.
Tony tried to keep himself from drooling as he pulled back enough for JARVIS to actually unscrew him from the suit.
Heh. Screw. The minute he was out, Steve yanked him flush against him, half-crushing him with his strength as he rutted desperately against the smooth material of Tony’s body stocking. The too-confining feeling was gone, and the heat pooled between them, desperately increasing Tony’s already too-
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Re: Boy Scout - Avengers, Tony/Steve, NC-17 (Sex pollen) 2/2jaune_chatOctober 15 2011, 00:48:31 UTC
After seeing the latest Avengers trailer, I totally wanted to write some Steve/Tony, and you gave me the most perfectly-timed excuse. So glad you liked it!
“We need to… get away,” Steve gasped out, suiting action to words and scrambling a retreat over the broken rubble.
The pinkish dust was still floating in the air, and didn’t look to be settling down anytime soon. What the hell had Thor been thinking, taunting Loki like that? “You’ll never sway our purpose from righteousness, brother.” Right. Brilliant. Loki had just smiled ever-so-slightly and a cloud of dust had blown in from nowhere.
Do not challenge a god of trickery, you will lose every time, Tony thought. Clint and Natasha had started ripping each other’s clothes off almost right away, and that had been their only real warning that things were about to go south in a very sexy, but also probably very bad for the city kind of way. Steve had given it one last good try, but his flung shield had only taken out one of Loki’s damn duplicates before the dust had engulfed him. Tony had been feeling smug, right ( ... )
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“Shit, Steve, I’ll pull it off!” Tony warned, lightheaded and giddy with sexual needon one hand, and too damn aware of what the suit was capable of on another.
Steve growled, a full-on Bruce Banner-style growl, let go of Tony, and actually ripped his pants off his own body to stroke himself more fully. And that super-soldier formula had apparently been equally generous in enhancing all aspects of Steve’s physique.
Tony tried to keep himself from drooling as he pulled back enough for JARVIS to actually unscrew him from the suit.
Heh. Screw. The minute he was out, Steve yanked him flush against him, half-crushing him with his strength as he rutted desperately against the smooth material of Tony’s body stocking. The too-confining feeling was gone, and the heat pooled between them, desperately increasing Tony’s already too- ( ... )
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