Stony FF | 'Winter Heat.'

WARNING NC-17 INCLUDING: FETISHES, STRONG LANGUAGE, HOMOSEXUAL RELATIONSHIP/INTERCOURSE. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.

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"Jesus, isn't EXTRA fucking cold today," Tony shivered and rubbed his hands together for warmth looking out through the large wall window and sees the milky white clouds hover all over the city,"Like seriously, is the 'climate change' really effecting us that bad?" Steve chuckled, "Yeah, I guess so." Tony turned and glared at Steve, that bastard, he's used to this of course. Tony on the other hand hates the cold, he loved warm weather and the fresh breeze. He loves the warmth of the sun hitting his face, not the cold air hitting his chest that make him shiver uncomfortably. Tony walks past Steve towards his room, he comes back with his large blanket wrapped around his body. It's long, so when Tony walks some of it drags on the floor. Steve chuckles, again. Tony looks up at Steve, he's standing in the kitchen with a big grin on his face. Tony narrows his eyes, "What?" Steve shakes his head, "It's nothing, it's just that....-" Tony frowns. "You look like a burrito or something." Tony makes a confused face, then looks down at himself, and he rolls his eyes. "Ha,ha. Very funny, Capsicle." Tony says with sarcasm. He walks next to Steve and turns on the coffee maker, "So, Cap, why are you here again?" Tony leans, elbows on the island and he glances at Steve, "Not that I mind."
Steve cough and blushes, "I just wanted to stop by since I wasn't doing anything and everyone else was gone." Tony smiled, "So you came here to see me?" Steve rubbed the back of his neck, "Yeah, I guess you can say that." The coffee maker binged, and Steve flinched, Tony bites his lip trying hard not to laugh. He throws his blanket over the couch, then he opens one of the cabinets and reaches for a cup. "You just came here to see me or you wanted to play video games or something?" Tony struggled on his toes to get the cup, Steve goes up and reaches it for him, "Thanks," Tony says. Steve nodded and smiles, "Yeah, I could play some games." Tony pours coffee in his cup and talks over his shoulder, "Mario kart?" Steve nods again, "Sure."

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"ARGH, son of a bitch!" Tony throws the Wii controller to the ground, "This game sucks!" Steve smiles in triumph,"You're being a sore loser, Stark." Tony pouts and glares at Steve, as if he can shoot lasers through them, "Fuck off, Rogers." Steve laughs and gets up, "I'm ordering pizza, are you going to want some?" Tony looks away and scoffs, but nods anyways. Steve sighs and walks to the phone and orders pizza. Half a hour later, the pizza arrives and Steve sets it on the table. They start eating and Tony starts to hum at the tasty, warm, pleasure in his mouth, "Man, this pizza is extra good today," Tony growls a little when he looks out the windows, "If only this shitting weather would stop." Tony was wearing at least 3 sweaters and a long sleeved shirt, apparently it still didn't help with this cold weather. "I have all the heaters on and its still cold." Tony shivered, Steve looked up at Tony and smiled, "What can't handle a little cold weather, Stark?" Tony frowned, "Fuck, no." Steve sighed and started to take off his jacket, "Here, use my jacket." Steve hands his jacket over to Tony and he takes it with out hesitation. Tony put it on and the jacket is unsurprisingly bigger than his body. Steve looks at him and blushes, Tony raises an eye brow, "What is it?" Steve looks down to his food self consciously,"It's nothing." Tony frowns, "Tell me." Steve shakes his head and gets up and walks toward the living room with his pizza, Tony follows. "Come on, Cap, just tell me!" Tony sits next to Steve and looks at him, "I won't mind." Steve glares at him, "Tony, stop, just leave it." Steve huffs and gets the TV remote and turns on the TV surfing through channels. Tony pouts and snuggles into Steve's jacket trying to get warmer, Steve glances at him. Tony simultaneously does the same and there gazes lock together. Steve is the first one to look away and blushes down to his neck.
Tony stays staring at him and scoots closer, ' I wonder what he's thinking...' Tony smirks and starts to rub his hand on Steve's thigh, "Why, don't you just tell me, Steve?" Steve continues to blush furiously and looks at Tony. That's when it hits him, "Do you have a fetish that involves me wearing your clothing?" Steve looks at him, eyes wide in shock like he's saying, 'How did you know that?' Tony smirks again, "I am a genius Steve, and I can read you like a book." Tony leans up at Steve a locks their lips together.
The kiss is filthy and messy, full of teeth and tongue. Tony hums in pleasure and pulls back, "Wouldn't be sexier is I was completely nude, just wearing your jacket over me?" Steve's eyes were dark and full of lust, he licked his lips, Tony shivered a little bit. Steve smirked and pinned Tony on the couch, hovering himself over Tony, "Let's find out, shall we?" Steve's lips pressed against Tony's, a little chaste compared to the situation they were in. Steve started nipping and sucking on Tony's neck, Tony whimpered, "S-Steve." Tony can feel the smile Steve made on his neck, Steve started to pull on Tony's shirt signaling him to take them off. Tony started to take off his shirt and his jackets and pushed them off the couch. That's when Steve starts trailing kisses down his chest and torso. Tony writhe and moans, Steve starts to take off his shirt, and fuck what a sight that was. Steve's muscles where huge and mouth watering and his six pack was no different. Steve noticed Tony staring at him, mouth gaped, "Like the view?" Tony nods, and Steve chuckles and starts to unbuckle Tony's pants. When the belt finally loosens, Steve pulls Tony's pants down along with his boxers. Steve stares at Tony erection, precum spilling at the tip, Tony whimpers and buckles his hips, "Steve, hurry." Steve smirks and bends down to nibble and lick Tony's ear, "Shush... not yet." Tony moans and bites his bottom lip. Steve takes off his pants and boxers, he then sits up on the couch and lifts Tony so he can straddle him. Tony tries to make himself more comfortable in the position and shuffles a bit, while Steve bends down to grab something from the ground, his jacket. Steve smirks at Tony and he shivers at the sight, "Put it on, Tony." Steve said in his commanding Captain America voice, which Tony automatically oblige to. Steve looks at Tony, admiring his handy work, Tony is shivering from the cold and arousal with his eyes watery and face flushed completely, he could also start seeing the bruises forming on his neck where he was biting on. Tony wearing his jacket was just icing on the cake, he looked adorably sexy in it. Steve smiled and reached into the pocket of his jacket and pulled out a bottle of lube, Tony looked at him surprised. "I could never know with you, Tony." Steve opens the lube cap and starts to pore it on his fingers, he then moves them towards Tony's entrance. Tony gasps and whimpers, he put his arms around Steve's neck and pulls him into a kiss, catching moans and gasps between it. Steve starts to tease Tony by just rubbing his fingers against the needy hole, "Steve, please." Steve took pity on him and started to push 1 digit in and finding his prostate almost immediately. Tony moans, "Fuck, Steve! More!"
Steve shoves another finger in and scissors them, making it stretch wider, "Ah, S-Steve." After a few seconds, Steve gets impatient and pulls the 2 digits out, Tony whimpers at the lost. Steve sits up a little more and grabs Tony's hips to reposition himself on his cock, and he slowly pushes in, "God, Tony. So, so tight," He moaned. Tony whimpered at the feeling of Steve pushing inside him, "More, Steve..." Steve pushes in until he's completely inside Tony, "Jesus, you feel so warm and tight around me, Tony." Steve starts to move and Tony follows the rhythm of the movements, "Oh, Steve! Oh, fuck, right there!" Tony moaned when Steve hits his prostate again and again. "Oh FUCK! Steve! fuck me HARDER!" Steve smirks at Tony and obliges to his request and thrusts in harder and faster. Tony starts jacking himself off in the same rhythm as Steve's thrusts.
"Fuck, Tony, you're gorgeous... So hot, so tight..." Steve said whispering into Tony's ear. Tony whimpers, "S-Steve, I'm almost-," Tony gasps and moans. Steve bites Tony's neck and sucks at the bruises that continued to form on his neck, 'Tony will never be able to hide those.' Steve thought to himself. Tony wriggled and whimpered, then finally came all over himself and most of Steve's jacket yelling Steve's name. Steve was surprised at the sudden tightness and groaned, cumming just a few more thrust later, "Fuck, Tony!" They both collapsed on the couch, Tony over Steve. They both finally got their breath even, and Steve wrapped his arms around Tony, chest to face. Tony looks up at Steve and smiles, "I got your jacket dirty." Steve smiles back, "That's okay." Steve shuts his eyes for a bit and asks, "You warm, yet?" Tony snuggled against Steve hearing his heartbeat slowly starting to sleep, then mumbled, "For now."
Steve laughed and they both drifted off to sleep.

The End.        


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