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The Rules:
1. All prompts should either be Steve or Tony gen, or Steve/Tony. Other pairings are allowed as long as Steve/Tony is included. Threesomes and moresomes are fine.
2. Anonymous posting will be on. Be respectful of each other and of the characters. No bashing.
3. One prompt per comment. Fic should be posted as replies to the prompt they are filling. If a fic does not fit in one comment, separate it into multiple comments and label them 'part one', 'part two', etc., in the subject line. Feel free to write fic for prompts that have already been filled. The more the merrier!
4. If your fic contains anything in our mandatory warning policy (rape, noncon, dubcon, or underage sex, character death, and explicit torture) please warn for it in the subject line.
If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. And most importantly, have fun!
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(Anonymous) 2011-05-01 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)no subject
When she took out her PDA and started texting during their cab ride from the restaurant, Tony wondered if his sulking had finally annoyed her into ditching him for the night. But when the taxi pulled up in front of the Plaza, Rumiko grabbed his hand and pulled him along, across the lobby and straight into the penthouse elevator.
"Careful, handsome." She brushed a light kiss across his mouth as the elevator whisked them upward. "If you keep glowering like that, your face might freeze that way."
"I think it already has," Tony sighed. Rumiko just laughed and took his hand again. The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Tony let himself be tugged in her wake, across the penthouse living room and into the bedroom.
Where Steve Rogers was waiting in a chair by the bed, sprawled in a relaxed manner that suggested he'd been there at least a few minutes.
"Uh." Tony said. Which, okay, wasn't one of his most articulate moments ever. But his brain was so preoccupied with searching for a sensible reason why Steve would be in Rumiko's bedroom that there wasn't any processing space left for verbal skills.
"Happy brithday, Tony." Steve sounded tenative, and a little shy. He rose from the chair and took a step forward, then hesitated, as if he was unsure where to go next.
"Uh." Tony looked around the room and made a superheroic effort to regain his language skills. "Is this a surprise party? Where's everyone else?"
"No party." Steve smiled, and Tony's breath caught in his throat. "Just the three of us."
"I invited him." Rumiko wrapped one arm around Tony's waist and leaned close to whisper in his ear. She sounded very pleased with herself. Her breath was warm against Tony's cheek, and a lock of her hair fell forward to tickle his neck. This close, he could smell her perfume, a faint lilac scent that made him want to pull her into his arms and trail kisses all over her skin. Which he really couldn't do with Steve standing right there.
And why was Steve standing right there? They still hadn't cleared that up. "You invited him? Why?"
"It's your birthday present." Rumiko beckoned, and Steve came closer. His face was a little flushed, but Tony had a feeling it wasn't from embarrassment.
"Are you okay with this?" Steve rested his hand against the small of Tony's back. "Rumiko said you'd like it, but I'll go if you don't."
"This is--" Tony stopped and licked his lips. His throat felt dry and his heart was pounding, and he was more turned on than he ever remembered being in the course of a highly misspent life. "Is this what I think it is? Did you actually invite Captain America over for a threesome?"
"I know you, Tony." Rumiko loosened Tony's tie and pulled it over his head. "I know what it means when you look at me a certain way. Did you think I wouldn't notice when you looked at him that way too?"
Actually, Tony had thought exactly that. Or rather, he'd thought that he was doing a better job concealing his reaction to Steve. He should've known Rumiko wouldn't be fooled.
She knew and she didn't mind. And Steve knew, and he didn't mind. This was all his hottest private fantasies, coming true at once.
"Damn, woman." He blinked at Rumiko, who was now unbuttoning his shirt. "You actually got him to agree to this? I'm bringing you to every business negotiation I have for the rest of my life."
"She was very persuasive." Steve stepped behind Tony, pulled Tony's suit jacket off his shoulders and down his arms, let it fall to the floor between them. "Then again, I was pretty willing to be persuaded." He reached around to undo Tony's trousers just as Rumiko dropped to her knees.
Damn, Tony thought as he closed his eyes and let his head fall back onto Steve's broad shoulder.
Best birthday ever.
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(Anonymous) 2011-05-03 06:47 am (UTC)(link)no subject
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Really sweet and in character all around.
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I love how Tony thought he was concealing his crush on Steve from Ru. Yeah, he should have known he couldn't fool her!
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(Anonymous) 2011-05-17 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)