A Shot in the Dark
"Great work, gang," Nick Fury says, congratulating the Avengers on defeating Loki.
"Thanks, Fury. It was a challenge but we really overcame it," Steve says, smiling that award-winning smile of his.
"Please, I could have done that with one hand tied behind my back," Tony boasts, leaning up against a table in the office. Steve tries not to stare.
"No, Tony," Thor says in his deep, majestic voice. "It was a team effort. None of us could have done that alone."
"He's right," Bruce says, nodding his head.
"Well, team, you're free to go," Nick dismissed The Avengers, waving his hand.
Tony then comes up to Steve. "Do you want to come back to my hotel room for a drink?" He raises an eyebrow.
"Uh, sure," Steve says smiling. He is incredibly nervous. What could this be about? He and Tony have done nothing but bicker the entire time they have been on the Avengers team.
The two men get dropped off from the SHIELD helicarrier and take a taxi back to Tony's extremely luxurious hotel. Since the Stark Tower was destroyed in the war against Loki, Tony was forced to check into a hotel while he stayed in New York City. During the car ride, the leaders make small talk about their lives. Tony does not mention that he is in a relationship with Ms. Pepper Potts.
"So here we are," Tony says, opening the door.
Steve enters the room and admires the fancy decor. "Very nice."
"Only the best for me, my good sir. What's your poison?"
"Excuse me?" Steve asks, not understanding the figure of speech.
"Oh, right, Mr. Ninteen-Forties." He raises his eyebrows as he pours himself a glass of scotch. "What's your drink?"
"Triple whiskey, please."
"Whoa, you don't mess around," Tony says, mixing the drinks. He notes this and likes it. He gazes at the perfect body of the super soldier. He wants to desperately to touch him.
"Well, because of the serum your father used on me, I can't get drunk so I can drink whatever I want."
Tony approaches Steve, handing the man his glass of whiskey. The men then walk to the couch in front of the fireplace. There they talk about deep things they could not talk about in the cab. They discuss the war they just fought in and what tactics they should use next.
"That's a great idea! You're such a great strategist!" Tony compliments Steve, giving him a flirtatious push.
"Oh, please, you're the genius," Steve says, blushing.
Finally, Tony leans in and smooches Steve softly. Steve sits there in shock for a moment, not knowing what to do. "I'm sorry--" Tony begins.
"No! It's okay!" Steve exclaims. He then grabs Tony's head and kisses him deeply. Their tongues wrestle with each other. Steve digs his fingernails into Tony's skull and the billionaire lets out a seductive groan from deep within his chest. Tony's eyes roll back into his head and his tongue slides across the super soldier's.
"Shall we move this to the bed?" Tony asks, his breath heavy.
Steve runs to the bed, ripping off his shirt and taking off his pants in the process. Tony strips his clothes off as well. Steve has no idea what he is doing but he doesn't care. He likes it. He throws Tony down on the bed and slides off his boxers. Steve then begins to suck on Tony's member, causing him to go hard. His length pulsates with desire around Steve's tongue.
"Augh!" Tony grunts, throwing his head back in ecstasy.
Steve contines to tongue and suck Tony off until he cums. Steve spits the sticky substance out into the trash can near the bed. Tony then pulls Steve onto the bed, fingering and stroking his magnificent abs and broad shoulders. He flips him over so they are lying on the bed like sardines in a can.
"I'm going to ravage you," Tony roughly whispers in Steve's ear. He then enters his member into Steve.
"Oh my God!" Steve gasps in satisfaction.
Tony pumps and thrusts into Steve. Steve grabs hold of Tony and pushes him even further. The men moan and groan as they reach their climax. Sweat drips down Steve's forehead. And Tony grunts through gritted teeth. When Tony's length reaches his lover's special spot, Steve reaches orgasm and he begins to gasp and sputter. There is an intense pressure pushing down on his brain but it feels so good. His head is swimming with ecstasy and pleasure.
Steve eggs Tony on. "Yes! Yes!" He shouts out as he grabs fistfulls the crimson silk sheets that are gripped to the bed.
The men then finally reach the big O at the same time. They let out their load simultaneously and then roll over onto the backs, panting.
"That. Was. Amazing," Steve says through deep inhales.
"Agreed," Tony says quietly.
"I can't believe I just lost my virginity to a man," Steve mutters.
"What?" Tony exclaims, sitting up. "You were a virgin?"
Steve rolls over, resting his head on his fist. "Um, yeah. Is that okay?" He feels uneasy that he just let out one of his more vulnerable secret to Tony Stark.
"Yeah, it's fine. Doesn't bother me," Tony mumbles, turning to lie on his back.
"Come here," Steve says sweetly, pulling Tony in for a kiss.
"I'm really glad we did this," Tony whispers, smiling and spooning with his fellow Avenger.
"Me too," Steve answers. "Let's do this all the time."