Kink Meme Round 12

[cap_ironman_daily]

Welcome to the Steve/Tony Kink Meme, Round 12!

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Comments

Stony ABO

[arh581958]

Stony ABO. Alpha Steve. Omega Tony - Pregnant and lactating.

Steve loves suckling Tony's milky nipples. Before he gets out of bed, while they're taking a shower, Tony in the workshop, after a meeting, AND especially during sex.

Tony's an utter sucker of his nipples getting sucked on.

Steve likes your shoelaces

[(Anonymous)]

Is it so wrong that I want to see more actual slashfics based on/ inspired by http://textsfromthe-avengers.tumblr.com ? If so, do I want to be right?

a/b/o, both alphas

[(Anonymous)]

Steve and Tony are both alphas, so anal sex is just asking for a knot-related injury. But there are other things they can do! It could be...

- loving, soft, handjob sex
- first thing in the morning intercrural sex
- hardcore bdsm with oral knotting (either way)
- other! use your imagination!

Tony Swept off his Feet

[(Anonymous)]

Steve and Tony are in a relationship, but haven't had sex yet. Tony plans to dazzle a virginal Steve with his seductive whiles, and overwhelm him with his Mastery of the Sexing.

But Steve is less virginal and more dominant than expected. Worst of all, he's romantic and sincere to a shocking degree. Instead of spending the night as the dashing playboy with his lover in the palm of his hand, Tony ends up trying not to melt like putty when Steve kisses the back of his hand or burst into tears when Steve tells tells him how beautiful he is.

SteveTony Exhibitionism kink

[(Anonymous)]

Can I have Steve surprisingly into having sex in public places? Not so much because others are watching but just Steve into the risk of discovery + having to have Tony immediately.

Re: [Fill]: SteveTony Exhibitionism kink (semi public sex, light d/s)

[gotthesilver]

Posted at AO3 here

Steves/Tony + voyeurism

[(Anonymous)]

Can i have a Steve (not picky which) watching his Tony get topped by a combination of other Steves?

Tony with sensitive pointy ears

[(Anonymous)]

Either Tony already has or ends up with for some reason sensitive pointy ears; Steve finds himself obsessed with making Tony melt and moan by touching them, kissing them, gentle bites, etc. all the time. Any verse!

[Fill] Cum dump kink Tony (+inflation) Part 1/?

[ozuma]

Responding to this prompt from ages ago: https://cap-ironman.dreamwidth.org/1821234.html?thread=13745970
I'm sorry it took me so long! I'm still not 100% finished, but I'll post what I have so far gradually until I'm done!
---

Falling into bed with Steve Rogers was one of the best things that had happened to Tony in the past few years. The sex, while somewhat vanilla so far, was amazing. Steve had literally superhuman stamina, and he quickly learned how to use it. Tony had missed waking up in the morning to a satisfying, full body ache. He’d be in the middle of a meeting when a subtle shift in his chair would rub up against one of the many bruises Steve had left on him the night before. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been able to go from zero to full embarrassing-as-fuck bulge in his pants so damn fast. Just another reason to be glad that he usually did meetings remotely these days.

And the thing was, it wasn’t just the sex that Tony enjoyed about Steve. The craziest part of this whole arrangement was that he started to realize that he actually liked Steve. Genuinely. As a fellow human being. It wasn’t like he had despised him before. They had gotten off on the wrong foot, sure… but it wasn’t difficult for Tony to at least tolerate him. Steve was a capable team leader and one of the few people who could keep up with Tony even when he couldn’t understand half of the jargon Tony was tossing out in a conversation. After actually spending time with him, though, it turned out that Steve was just nice to be around. They actually talked. About non-trivial things. For not insignificant periods of time.

Back to the sex, though.

The thing was, Tony was a scientist and couldn’t resist poking at the secrets of the universe. And, well, Steve was still kind of a mystery to him. The report he’d read from SHIELD’s archives after hacking their systems ages ago noted that there were likely many unpredictable and unmeasured changes in Steve’s physiology as a result of the serum. Impressive stamina aside, Tony had a feeling that Steve was always holding back. In other parts of his life, Tony could understand the need for restraint. He could only imagine how long it must have taken before Steve acclimated to his newfound strength. He’d noticed how he would clench his fists when angry, as though he were afraid he’d break anything that he might rest his hands on unconsciously.

When it came to the bedroom, Tony had practically bent over backwards to accommodate the fact that Steve was… new to all this. And that was fine. Tony could do slow. With the right incentives. Steve was definitely a damn good incentive.

Even so, not all was right in paradise. Steve had this weird thing about becoming incredibly bashful post orgasm. While it was kind of cute, it also didn’t quite add up. Sure, Steve was usually shy about initiating things, but once they got to the foreplay he was one of the most eager partners Tony had the pleasure of being with. All that considered, the sudden self-consciousness in the afterglow was odd. He didn’t always completely lose his erection afterward either and claimed that he was fine while turning down Tony’s offers to get him off again. He’d dutifully dispose of the condom and insist that he didn’t need to go another round. That he was really sensitive and didn’t enjoy so much stimulation. Sometimes Steve would disappear into the bathroom for a bit before coming back out with a towel to clean up. Tony hadn’t given it much thought at first. By that point he was usually blissed out to the point of not caring.

It wasn’t necessarily a big deal to Tony. This was Steve. He could tolerate some quirkiness for the sake of whatever the hell their relationship was turning out to be.

Still, something was up (aside from Steve’s unflagging erections). And Tony was determined to get to the bottom of it.

--

Unfortunately, Tony didn’t get much time to dwell on the problem. Between his regular busy life and frequent bouts of superheroism, details like that ended up low on the list of his priorities.

As fate would have it, the issue eventually came up entirely serendipitously. It was after a particularly brutal fight that cut things too close, leading to Tony saving Steve from having a building crumble on top of him at the last second that the whole situation became relevant again.

To the surprise of no one on the team, they argued most of the way back home on the Quinjet, ending with Tony telling Steve to shove his hypocrisy where the sun doesn’t shine and exiting the jet to fly home on his own.

Fast forward twenty minutes later and Steve had Tony shoved up against one of the support pillars in his workshop.

Steve having so much pent up energy after a battle wasn’t anything new. Steve expressing it this enthusiastically, on the other hand, was definitely a first.

They’d just finished each other off, both of their cocks wrapped in Steve’s large, warm hand. Tony collapsed back against the wall, everything still a bit hazy after such a satisfying climax.

“You are so damn impossible,” he mumbled as he tried to summon up some of his earlier annoyance.

Even through his post-coital haze, Steve had no trouble snarking back, “Pot. Kettle.”

That he could be so smug meant that he was far too coherent, and Tony would not stand for that. He lunged forward and caught Steve by the collar of the shirt he’d changed into before pulling him into a deep kiss. He reached down to lightly stroke Steve’s cock and reveled in the deep groan he got as a response.

“If you’re still capable of speech, I haven’t been doing my job,” Tony said as he pulled back.

Steve looked like an adorable mix between aroused and skeptical. “And that would be?” The challenge in his voice was all too obvious.

Tony promptly sank to his knees and swallowed Steve down without so much as a warning. And damn, did it feel good to take Steve like this. To have his hot, pulsing length slide down his throat as Tony took him as deep as he could. He could feel Steve’s hands in his hair, holding on tight enough to hurt, which just made everything else even more intense.

“Tony…” Steve had seemingly forgotten how to breathe. “You are so…” His words cut off with a moan as Tony slid back to suck at the head.

Tony hummed in pleasure at hearing Steve so breathless already and couldn’t help the smug satisfaction of taking him by surprise. He’d never taken Steve this deep before, but after that last fight he just couldn’t bring himself to give a damn about that whole going slow plan.

Steve still had a death grip on his hair while his hips seemed to be moving on their own as he shallowly fucked Tony’s face.

“Tony, I…” Steve tugged on his hair a bit. “I’m close.”

Tony hummed in encouragement as he worked Steve’s dick back into his throat. It almost seemed like Steve was trying to pull back, though at the same time his hips were thrusting harder into Tony’s mouth. Tony was siding with the latter because damn was this good. He should’ve done this ages ago. Steve was so big that he could choke him easily and just the thought—

They both went over the edge at the same time, Tony coming in his pants, and Steve…

It was like flood gates opening. Tony felt a gush of come hit his tongue, followed by much, much more. Even with his considerable experience, he was caught by surprise as Steve continued to come into his mouth. It wasn’t long before it flooded his mouth and flowed down his throat faster than he could swallow. He ended up coughing and backing off even though he didn’t want to, which then got him a nice facial as Steve’s cockhead continued to spurt undeterred. Wiping his face off, and trying to not break out coughing, Tony let his gaze fall back to Steve’s cock as it painted Steve’s chest with white streaks. It took a few more moments for the flow from Steve’s cock to slow to a trickle before it finally stopped.

He gazed up to find Steve staring down at him, eyes almost comically wide.

Tony reached up shamelessly and swiped his thumb through some of the mess on his cheek before bringing it to his mouth to suck. He noticed Steve’s breath catch and did it again with a bit that had stuck to his beard.

“Huh, kind of sweet,” he remarked.

“Oh god, Tony. I didn’t mean to—” Steve started to say.

“Didn’t meant to, what?” Tony grinned up at him. “Tell me that you gush like a geyser when you come?”

That earned him a nice blush, which Tony watched with satisfaction as it gradually colored Steve’s neck.

“I just…” Steve let out a huff of hair. “I was trying not to…”

“You’ve been holding back on me, haven’t you?”

Steve glanced away guiltily.

Tony laughed and patted Steve on the hip. “Oh, come on. You’re acting like this is some deep, dark secret.” He ran his thumb through yet another patch of Steve’s come and licked it off quickly. “I just think it’s really hot.”

There was a dull thud as Steve leaned back and let his head hit the support pillar. He rubbed a hand over his face. “You can’t be for real,” he mumbled to himself.

Tony shot him a smirk. “I should be saying that to you.”

Steve kept his gaze averted as he tucked himself back into his jeans. Not that it helped much. “Just… do you have a towel or a rag or something down here?”

Tony tried to stand up but found his legs surprisingly unwilling. “First of all, help me up. Then we can see to the towel situation.”

Steve did just that and finally gave Tony a shy smile.

Tony glanced down between them. On second thought, a towel was not going to cut it.

“How about this. We take the private elevator up to the penthouse and take a shower?”

Looking relieved, Steve nodded.

Re: [Fill] Cum dump kink Tony (+inflation) Part 2/?

[ozuma]

Not even ten minutes later, they stumbled into the shower after that and Tony gave Steve a very generous hand job. He leaned up and whispered in Steve’s ear, “Come on, Steve. Let it all go. Don’t need to worry about making a mess here.”

“God, Tony,” Steve cried out, his eyes shut tight. Seconds later, he came hard, all over Tony’s hand.

Tony watched in fascination as Steve’s cock spurted all over his hand and wrist and then some. He followed the path of the water with his eyes as the water washed away the evidence of Steve’s pleasure.

He glanced up to find Steve gazing back at him, eyes hazy with lust. Tony couldn’t resist, he surged up and kissed him hard. Steve’s arms wrapped around him and they both enjoyed a heated kiss under the warm water.

Warm and sated, they stumbled into bed not long after. Tony, who could never let his scientific curiosity go, didn’t hesitate to bring up the elephant in the room.

Steve groaned and slapped a hand over his eyes before admitting, “The thing is… ever since the serum, I come a lot. A hell of a lot.”

Tony considered the implications of that for a bit, before finally asking, “Wait a second. What the hell do you do when you jerk off?”

Steve mumbled something, prompting Tony to poke him in the side.

“Shower stall or towel,” he repeated quietly.

Tony just stared at him for a moment as he processed that information before breaking out into laughter. He hid his face in Steve’s warm chest as he giggled himself breathless.

“Oh my god, are you serious? You’ve been jerking off and then hiding the evidence? What are you, fifteen?”

He felt Steve’s arm tighten around his abdomen and pulled back to look up at Steve, who was once again sporting a nice shade of red down to his chest.

Sighing, Steve glanced down at him. “What else was I supposed to do?”

“Steve,” Tony said as he ran a hand down his chest. “Don’t you realize what you have? This is a gift. You need to share it, not hide it.”

Steve’s furrowed brow of disapproval and/or confusion was all too familiar now.

“Tony, you aren’t making any sense.”

“Don’t worry, champ,” Tony said with a firm pat on Steve’s shoulder. “I’ll explain later.” He pushed himself up to kiss Steve, which was a great way to change the subject.

--

Finally, Tony had an explanation for Steve’s odd behavior. And a documentable side effect of the serum that had not been accounted for previously.

Frankly speaking, Steve’s body was a work of art. After this discovery, Tony had a newfound appreciation for Dr. Erskine’s genius.

The thing was, Tony had always had this one particular fantasy that even he could admit was pretty out there: being fucked until he was full. Back in his twenties, he had gone through a brief phase where he’d played around with enemas. That feeling of being completely, utterly filled for a while had been amazing, yet ultimately unfulfilling. It wasn’t like it was something he could ask of his partners, either.

Steve, though… Steve could keep going, keep fucking him for hours as he filled Tony with his come. Tony wanted it so badly he could almost taste it. Having Steve fill him and just keep going. He couldn’t stop thinking about it after that. He’d beg Steve if he had to, he told himself as he jerked off in his lonely bed one night when Steve was out on a mission a few days. Tony only had to imagine looking down to see his belly full of Steve’s come and he was done for. He’d be embarrassed about getting off that fast if it wasn’t for the anticipation of actually living out his little fantasy.

--

“I want you to fill me with your come.”

Steve’s eyes widened in surprise. “W-what?”

“You heard me,” Tony said as he cuddled up to Steve on the couch. “I want you to fuck me until I’m full of you.”

Steve blinked a few times, as though he was making sure Tony said what he thought he said. “Tony, that’s… why would you even want that?”

“Because it’s been a fantasy of mine since forever and I know you’re the one that can make my dreams come true.” He glanced up at Steve and batted his eyelashes for extra effect.

Steve rolled his eyes and glanced away. “You’re being ridiculous.”

“I’m serious.” Tony nuzzled his face into the juncture of Steve’s shoulder. “Want you to make me your personal come dumpster for a weekend.” Steve’s furrowed eyebrows prompted Tony to reconsider his words. “Yeah, okay, that’s a crude way of putting it. But you know what I mean.”

“Tony…” Steve ran a hand through Tony’s hair. “That isn’t even possible.”

“Totally possible,” Tony insisted. “I know your little secret now. Why you never want to go more than once.”

Steve groaned. “Come on, Tony.”

“Didn’t it feel good to let go, though?”

There was a pause before Steve quietly admitted, “It does.”

“So, fuck me. Fuck me hard and keep going. Bare and everything. Use me, Cap.”

The hitch in Steve’s breath made Tony smile. Time to press his advantage.

“You’re up for it, right?” He had to resist the urge to snicker at his own terrible joke.

Steve took a deep breath before letting it out in a long sigh. His eyes locked with Tony’s.

“This is absolutely insane. You know that, right?”

“Baby, I thought that’s what you loved about me,” Tony said with his best coquettish look. He smiled when that got him a laugh from Steve.

“Fine. I can… try?”

Laughing, Tony nuzzled against Steve’s jaw. “You make it sound like reaming me is such a hardship, Steve. I want you to have a good time, okay? No holding back.”

He let out a long, low sigh. “I’m just not sure how this is going to work.”

“Don’t worry,” Tony assured him. “I’ll take care of everything. You just need to bring yourself. And your dick.”

Steve made a face. “Well gee, seeing as how you’re asking so little of me…”

Tony started laughing, which got Steve to drop the act and join in. He was really starting to appreciate moments like this where they could both just laugh like a pair of idiots and forget about everything else for a while.

--

Tony had everything planned a week later. It was torture to just wait this long. The whole week he couldn’t stop fantasizing about what it would be like to have Steve fill him like he’d filled his mouth.

He’d told Steve that he would be ready by that evening. One reason was so he could get everything ready: lube, some towels, beverages with electrolytes, and a nice selection of butt plugs. The other reason was so he could give himself some time to get reacquainted with that nice sensation of being full while he cleaned himself out.

Speaking of which, he was currently in front of his bathroom mirror getting reacquainted with enemas. He hadn’t used too much water. Just enough to get a bit of a bulge to his belly. He had both hands hefted on either side of his gut right now. This way, he could feel the warm water sitting inside of him. He reached down one hand to his already half hard cock and let out a groan. Just as he remembered, the feeling of being full was enough to get him hard. It didn’t take long to bring himself off while he rubbed his free hand over his stomach. And yeah, it was good. But it wasn’t enough. He wanted more, and he knew Steve would be able to give him what he wanted.

--

By the time they had everything set up, they were both naked on Tony’s bed with Tony resting on his front on a truly absurd number of pillows. He groaned as Steve kept teasing him by slowly moving the plug back and forth between his ass cheeks.

“Steeeeve,” he called out in a purposefully whiny tone. “I know you’re pushing a hundred, but some of us would rather not wait that long.”

He heard Steve chuckle behind him before he slowly pulled the plug all the way out. Tony closed his eyes and groaned, more out of anticipation than the feeling itself.

“You really want me to keep going?” he asked, uneasiness still apparent in his voice.

“Yes. For the hundredth time, yes.” Tony turned around slightly to give Steve an annoyed glare as he pointed at his own slicked up asshole. “I can take it. And more than that, I want it. Want you to fill me with your come until I can’t move. Want you to claim me. God, Steve, do you know how hot that is?”

Judging by Steve’s blush that was already spreading down across his chest, he had a pretty good idea how arousing Tony found it. And going by his cock standing impressively at attention, Steve thought it was pretty damn hot, too.

Rolling his eyes, he moved forward. Tony felt a shiver of anticipation run through him as Steve placed his hands on his hips.

“It gets to be too much, we stop. You understand?”

Tony nodded, though he realized that Steve might not be able to see that before saying, “Got it. It gets to be too much, we stop, get the plug, and wait things out.”

“Good,” Steve said.

Tony had expected him to say something else. Maybe something to warn him before he started. Instead, he felt the large, blunt head of Steve’s dick push against his entrance.

“Shit,” he grit out at the slow intrusion. Steve was so goddamn big that Tony didn’t think he’d ever get used to him. Steve’s girth managed to surprise him every time they did something like this. Not that it was a bad thing. Tony loved the slow drag against his inner walls. Early on, it was just enough pain to keep him focused on the sensation but not enough to make him want to stop.

Steve pushed in slowly until he was fully seated inside Tony with a soft grunt. He held still for a few moments to give Tony time to adjust before starting to move. Tony did his best to hold on as Steve set a slow pace. He’d have told him to speed up a bit if it wasn’t for the fact that this was going to be a marathon. No use getting sore before they got to the good part. Instead, he focused on clenching his muscles down whenever Steve pulled back to make the slide that much better for both of them. And god, was it ever good. Steve set a consistent pace like he could do this for days, which was probably true now that Tony thought about it. Steve was usually quiet during sex, and this time was no exception. He kept his breathing steady as he fucked steadily into Tony. Tony, on the other hand, was already panting and groaning whenever Steve pushed forward with enough force. It was a good start, and Tony was looking forward to things getting much better as the evening went on.

The first time Steve reached his orgasm, he let out a gasp and stilled as he came inside Tony. It took a few moments for Tony to notice the strain in the arm Steve was using to hold himself up on the bed.

“Steve?”

Steve huffed out a nervous laugh. “Just… nervous.”

“It felt good last time, right?” Tony reached out a hand to cover Steve’s. “I want you to enjoy this, too, you know. No fun if you just hold back like usual.”

“I know, but—”

“No buts. I want this,” Tony assured him. He rubbed his hand up Steve’s arm. “Just let go, Steve.”

Letting go apparently meant learning forward over Tony’s back so fast he almost sent Tony face first into the bed. It was only the bruising grip Steve’s other hand had on Tony’s hip that kept him in place. His breaths were warm on Tony’s ear as he panted.

“God, you feel so good like this,” Steve whispered like it was a confession.

Steve gasped and pushed deeper into Tony and came again. And sure, it wasn’t like Tony’s ass was amazingly sensitive, but he could definitely feel the warmth flooding through him as Steve kept coming, far more copiously than he ever had before.

“Oh, fuck.” Tony couldn’t help squirming as Steve kept going. He was gripping Tony’s hips like a vice, as though he was afraid to let go. This was what Tony had wanted: everything Steve had to give to him. Town’s own cock, already fully hard, slapped up against his stomach.

“Oh god,” he said as he continued to push his hips into Tony.

“See?” Tony said, feeling smug in addition to really turned on. “It’s good to let go sometimes.”

The huff of air from Steve’s laugh tickled Tony’s ear. He was about to say something when he felt Steve pulling back. There was an obscene squelching noise as Steve pulled all the way out. As soon as he did, Tony felt come starting to drip out of his hole.

“Shit, Steve. Already so much on the first round.”

There was an audibly annoyed huff of breath before he felt Steve’s hands on his hips again. “I told you, Tony. It’s… a lot.”

cockwarming on Tony's private beach

[(Anonymous)]

Just cockwarming, sunbathing, and a private beach.

Not the first time, just the first good time[established relationship, first time together anal sex]

[(Anonymous)]

Being from an era where less information about how to do it right was available, Steve thinks he doesn't really care for anal and it's kind of
supposed to feel unimaginably painful, but he'll do it for Tony. Tony, when he realizes this, wants to make it so very good for Steve...

Re: Not the first time, just the first good time[established relationship, first time together anal

[(Anonymous)]

OOOOOH IM'A WRITE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lingerie kink + ravishing roleplay

[(Anonymous)]

Steve likes to get dressed up in dainty, lacy, silky underthings. Tony likes to rip them off Steve's body and mark him up. It's win-win all around.

Canon slash. blowjobs

[(Anonymous)]

So are there any fics dealing with the Hickman apology blowie? I see a lot of (very hot) art, but not finding a lot of written slash.

Re: Canon slash. blowjobs

[(Anonymous)]

Here is one:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/677948

SHIELD give Tony to Steve [dehumanization, bondage, non-con/dubcon]

[(Anonymous)]

After Steve wakes up from the ice, SHIELD tries to recruit him by presenting him with his very own sex toy: Tony Stark.

Tony is gagged, shackled to a bed, spread wide open and ready to use. Steve just has to say yes.

(Basically gimme "good guy" Steve doing bad and nasty things to Tony and lots of Tony being treated as an object.)

Tony body-swaps with Sharon Carter MCU or 616

[(Anonymous)]

Steve is in a relationship with Sharon while trying to get over Tony, but things go awry when Tony and Sharon are suddenly body-swapped. Cue copious amounts of humor and angst. [endgame Steve/Tony obviously, but don't bash Sharon]

College AU- Asexual Tony freaks out after sex with Steve. Hurt/Comfort

[(Anonymous)]

Tony is a virgin, and has never been all that interested in having sex. Sometimes he think he should be more invested, but he just isn't. Sometimes he thinks there must be something wrong with him.
Then Steve appears, and he's amazing and Tony loves him so Tony just thinks, if he's gonna have sex with someone, he should be able to do it with the nicest, most amazing guy he's ever met.

And they do it, but after Tony freaks out and starts crying because he still feels wrong, and if he can't do this and be normal for Steve how are they going to be together? (Tony doesn't know about asexuality at this point and has issues with feeling "not-normal" because of it). And Steve hugs him and tries to comfort tony and talk, and they cuddle and watch movies till Tony feels better.

So pretty much Tony freaking out and Steve comforting him.

(This in no way is meant to be offensive to asexuals, this is merely based on my own experience and what I wished my ex would have done instead of what happened)

Weekend of cockwarming (with a bit of somnophilia)

[(Anonymous)]

Steve loves to be inside Tony whenever he can. So he arranges for a weekend where he can indulge on this. They hang around the penthouse, and Tony wears nothing but a big tshirt of Steve and maybe a cozy sweater if he gets cold.
Steve sits Tony on his lap and just slips his cock inside him and he just stays there while they watch tv. While they eat Steve keeps Tony on his cock and feeds him little by little. They take a bath and Steve just gets inside him once more. When they go to sleep Steve spoons Tony and he falls sleep with Steve's cock still inside him.

Bonus: if Tony slips a bit on subspace and is all mellow and sweet and Steve is all happy at seeing Tony so sweet and relaxed. And both just enjoy the feeling of Steve's big cock just filling Tony

dub-con Public use - Steve as SI's intern/cumdump

[(Anonymous)]

Steve manages to score an internship at Stark Industries and it's going great-- except for when he's on cumdump duty in the office restroom. But once the CEO, Tony Stark, starts visiting Steve finds he kind of looks forward to it.


Optional gags, restraints, watersports, size kink, belly bulge, or most other kinks that don't involve hitting or blood.

Porn as a painkiller

[(Anonymous)]

Painkillers and sedatives don't really work on Steve, but when he's in a lot of pain, endorphins help. So after he gets hurt, Steve spends hours watching porn. Tony finds pout about it.

Re: [FILL] Porn as a painkiller

[(Anonymous)]

Beta-ed by HayluHalo

Taking Care of a Teammate

Steve leaned back against the pillows and sighed heavily, tracing with the tips of his fingers the length of his cock and looking intently at the men kissing on the screen. As the room was filled with sounds of gasps and soft moans, the door suddenly opened.

"Hey, Steve, I just wanted to-"

"Dammit," Steve scrambled for the remote and cried out as his movement jostled the wound at his side. The long gash he got while fighting the Doombots was already closing, but it was still incredibly sore and throbbed unpleasantly every time he wasn't careful with his movements.

"Uh-"

Mortified, Steve felt his cheeks flush bright red as Tony's astounded gaze stopped at the men now frozen mid-movement on the screen.

"Weren't you," said Tony slowly, still not dropping his gaze from the screen, "like, hurt? Just moments ago?"

"It- it helps with the pain," Steve blurted out and looked away before he could meet Tony’s eyes..

"How come?"

"The- the pleasure is distracting," Steve said as he abruptly remembered that he was still unashamedly naked and pulled the blanket over himself. It didn't make him look any more decent, of course, what with his cock still being hard. Despite that, he raised his head and looked at Tony defiantly. "But I have a hard time focusing when I'm in this much pain, so this" he nodded at the screen, "helps."

"I see," Tony said as he licked his lips and took a tiny step forward. His gaze flicked back to the screen, and Tony quietly said, "you know, I could help with that too, if you'd like."

Steve blinked at him, uncomprehending. "What?"

Tony took a few more steps forward and licked his lips again. "Well, as the leader of this team, it is my duty to make sure that you're all... comfortable," he stopped next to the bed, his eyes dropping to the tented blanket at Steve’s crotch. "And since you’re injured, moving your hand can't be all that convenient."

"Uh-" Steve swallowed. "What exactly do you have in mind?"

Tony shrugged. "I could suck you off."

He sounded so calm and nonchalant, seemingly unaffected by his indecent offer. Steve felt his cheeks flush, but he knew full well he wasn't going to turn down the offer. "Alright."

Tony's eyes widened and, finally, lost some of his composure, "Really?"

"Yeah, sure," Steve paused for a moment before slowly loosening his grip on the blanket. "Come here, then."

"Alright," Tony huffed as he climbed on the bed with an alluring smile that seemed just tiny bit fake to Steve. "Let's get you comfortable, soldier."

Tony pushed the blanket aside and nodded at the remote, "why don't you turn it on again?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, I don't mind," Tony shrugged as he pulled Steve's legs slightly apart and settled comfortably between them. Clearing his throat, Steve restarted the video mainly to distract himself. The men on the screen continued their kissing as Tony nuzzled at his cock. Tony started licking up and down his length and Steve, overwhelmed, moaned and closed his eyes.

"God, Tony," Steve exhaled loudly and opened his eyes to look at the screen. One of the men pushed the other onto the bed and started covering his neck and chest with kisses, slowly going lower and lower. Tony took his cock into his mouth and Steve lost focus again, the involuntary jerk of his body pulling hard on the wound. Steve moaned from a mix of pain and pleasure. Tony made a noise and pulled back, passing a soothing hand on his stomach. He diligently went back to licking him with slightest touches of his tongue and Steve could feel himself drifting in pure pleasure this time. As the minutes passed, Steve kept glancing from the screen, where one of the men went from sucking his partner to fucking him, to Tony, who kept shifting from gently licking his cock to taking it completely into his mouth like it was nothing and sucking. Steve started tensing again feeling arousal pool in the pit of his stomach.

When he finally came,Steve’s cock was completely engrossed in Tony's throat.Tony moaned lowly around him, sounding as pleased as Steve. He swallowed the come and released the pulsing length. Tony licked his lips obscenely and Steve groaned again, wishing he wasn’t completely spent already. With mild curiosity, Steve realized he hadn’t even noticed when the movie ended.

Tony smiled at him and got off the bed. "Well? Feeling better?" his voice was hoarse, and Steve swallowed.

"Yeah, thank you."

Tony shrugged, taking a few steps towards the door and smiled slightly. "As I said, it's my duty to take care of the team."

"Right." Suddenly feeling self-conscious, Steve searched for the blanket only to find it thrown out of reach on the floor.

Tony’s smile faltered and he grimaced. "Though some treatment is for special cases only."

"That so?" Steve licked his lips. "Then," he cleared his throat. "Can I assume that I will get a... special treatment again? If I get hurt, or something?"

Tony opened his mouth, then closed it again as came back to bed and frowned at Steve. "You know what, if you are thinking about doing something reckless, don't." He put a knee on the bed and leaned towards Steve, touching his lips slightly to one cheek, his hand on the other. "You've got no need to do anything like that. Just call me anytime, and I'll be there," he pulled back with a sensuous smile as his fingertips lingered on Steve's cheek. Entranced, Steve simply blinked at him. "And seriously, you need to find better porn, that was definitely amateur. I wonder how you managed to get anything done. Or, if you’re into that, it actually opens up some opportunities."

With that, Tony tapped his cheek with his fingertips, smiling cheekily and left.

[Fill] Omega cockwarmer Tony, breeding season, (warnings: dubcon/noncon, public sex, male lactation)

[(Anonymous)]

Fill for a Round 11 prompt: (https://cap-ironman.dreamwidth.org/1896984.html?thread=14306584#cmt14306584)

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There were giggles coming from the kitchen, followed by a litany of other noises that reminded Bucky that breeding season was not yet over. There had been no time to think about that during his latest mission inside a Siberian prison. Now that he’s back in the Avengers compound, however, he could barely breathe through air suffused with hormones and the scent of a fertile Omega in heat.

To say nothing of the fervent Alpha.

Steve never did anything half-assed⸺ not when he was a skinny punk with nothing to his name, and certainly not now that he was a slightly bigger punk with Tony Stark to his name. He surprised them all by becoming Stark’s Alpha within the year, not least because Stark was notoriously independent. Bucky had never seen two egos more at odds, but it turned out that when an unstoppable force met an immovable object, all they could do was get closer.

Everyone saw how devoted Steve was as an Alpha⸺ he was physically protective, he was a good provider given that even billionaires couldn’t buy love, and he brought the same singular dedication when it came to breeding his Omega.

Ergo, the sight that greeted Bucky when he shed his gear and walked into the kitchen for some much needed food didn’t surprise him in the least.

Stark was stark naked and strapped tight to Steve’s cock. His usually warm skin was splotched in red and covered in sweat. Bent over the breakfast bar as he was, Bucky couldn’t see Stark’s face, but judging from the wet, halting noises and his heaving back, the Omega was crying in delirium. Steve was making soothing noises while stroking up and down Stark’s flank, but anyone could see his knot was still firmly inside his Omega, pumping him full of seed.

On the high chairs on the far side of the bar, Natasha sat draped over Sharon, who was cooing over a photo she’d obviously just took of Steve breeding his Omega with a stupid schoolboy eagerness that should have looked out of place on a grown man, but only helped Steve trick the public into thinking he was respectable.

Bucky grabbed an apple from the bowl on the counter and watched a fresh rivulet of jizz snake down Stark’s thigh, getting lost in the amalgam of cum and slick already dried there. Clearly, they’d been at it a while. Or rather, Steve had been at it a while and Stark was just along for the ride.

“Hey, Buck,” Steve grunted as he grabbed Stark’s hip and thrust in deeper. “Welcome back.”

At the sound of his name, Stark looked up (oh yeah, he was crying alright) and keened high in his throat. His arms were also slick with sweat, scrabbling for purchase on the smooth counter. Now that Bucky could see his face, Stark’s trademark goatee was no longer sharp and clean; his eyes were red rimmed and wet⸺ probably wasn’t getting any sleep what with Steve fucking him through the night⸺ and his lips were also swollen and red from somebody’s teeth biting on them.

They made a stinkin’ cute couple, Bucky had to admit. Good, because Steve deserved an Omega who loved him, who was able to keep with him at a 100 miles a minute. And Stark also deserved an Alpha who doted on him, who could hold him through his nightmares, and, of course, fill him with good, strong babies whenever the time came.

Even Natasha was smiling at the sight. Sharon aww’d and took another picture.

“Steeeeve,” Stark moaned brokenly, his voice low and raspy. “Please, it’s too much, Steve, please, I can’t, I’m so full.”

“You’re fine, baby,” Steve replied, one large hand slipping down to caress Stark’s belly.

Bucky raised his eyebrow at the roundness of it. Stark kept himself in shape (to keep up with the super-soldiers around him, he always said), but now, his lower belly protruded just enough that Steve had to curl around it to grab his Omega’s cock. Stark sobbed at the vaunted ceiling as Steve began jerking him off firmly.

“Stop it,” he cried. “I came eight times last night, I can’t⸺ I can’t anymore…”

“Of course, you can,” Steve replied gently. He thrust his hips up, as if to prove his point, so that Stark was nearly laid out flat on his swollen stomach on the breakfast bar as Steve continued to pump him with more cum. Indeed, contrary to his whining, Stark convulsed and came hard against the wall of counter. His cum wasn’t as thick or as potent an Alpha’s, but his cock produced a lot of it, much to Steve’s delight.

“See, Tony?” Steve said. “I knew you could do it. You’re such a good Omega, all mine. Mine to fill, mine to breed, mine to bring to orgasm over and over again, aren’t you?”

Boneless with pleasure and face mashed into granite, Stark mumbled something unintelligible. But apparently intelligible enough to Steve because Steve pulled him off the counter and on to his lap, bouncing Stark lightly on his cock.

“What’s wrong, love?”

Stark let his head fall back on to Steve’s massive shoulder. He looked exhausted and resigned, and Bucky wondered just how long he’d been gone on mission because Stark’s belly wasn’t the only thing that went from flat to curved. His tits were definitely rounder than before, and bottom heavy because, Bucky realized, they’d be full of milk, wouldn’t they?

Steve continued to toy with the Omega cock in his palm. “What’s wrong?” he repeated. “Don’t you want me anymore, Tony?”

Sharon made a noise. “How mean.”

Eventually, Stark unstuck his tongue from the roof of his mouth and rasped, “They’re so full.” He squeezed his right tit and groaned when a drop of white beaded at the nipple.

Steve batted Stark’s hand away to replace it with his own. He circled the nipple with his thumb and kissed Stark’s shoulder. “Hurts?”

When Stark nodded miserably, Steve wrapped him in a protective hug. “You know you can ask for help, darling,” he said. Then, he looked at Nat and Sharon, pasting on that damn bashful smile again, even as he put his Omega’s straining breast on offer. “Could you?”

Nat stirred first, jumping daintily off Sharon to cup Stark’s tits in her palms. She hissed a little in sympathy at how heavy and tender they probably were. “Oh, you poor thing,” she murmured, but didn’t bend down to offer any relief because Sharon positively bristled at her back.

Stark sobbed in frustration when Nat dropped his tits with an apologetic smile. “Sorry, Tony,” she said, stepping back. “But taking orders from another Alpha is going to end in a fight, and, well, I don’t think Steve’ll let go of you for the occasion.”

Fair enough, Bucky thought, tossing his apple core. True to her word, Natasha ushered her Alpha away before tensions did escalate into a fight, but it didn’t help Stark any. Fresh tears poured from his eyes as Steve gave into his rut and started thrusting hard again, and his breasts bounced painfully up and down.

“Buck?” Steve turned to him this time, pleading. “Suck on him, won’t you? You know I can’t stand to see Tony hurting.”

Bucky paused. He was a beta and wouldn’t trigger any jealous instincts, but he hadn’t decompressed from the mission; he was travel-worn and dirty⸺

Stark took a shuddering breath. “Please, James...”

Ah, fuck it.

Bucky walked up to the breakfast bar, swiveled the chair so Stark faced him in Steve’s lap, and cupped both breasts. They were heavy and there was milk steadily dripping from the right nipple.

Bucky closed his mouth around the leaking tit and sucked hard. Stark moaned loudly in relief and Steve groaned in response to his Omega’s contentment. Bucky could feel Steve speed up his thrusts because he had to work to keep his mouth on Stark’s tit. Instinctively, he squeezed and kneaded the other while he sucked, drawing more helpless moans from Stark. It wasn’t long before a steady stream of sweet milk flooded his mouth. It smelled like Stark, not quite musky like his Omega slick, but the essence of him there. And having lived on D-grade prison rations for the last couple weeks, Bucky was hard pressed to remember if he’d tasted anything better.

He tilted his head for a better latch, suddenly greedy, hungry for milk from a well-fed, well-bred Omega. Soon, his wet, suckling noises joined the myriad others filling the room. Ah, breeding season...

“I love you,” Steve was saying. “I love you so much, Tony.”

Stark gasped sharply and pulled at Bucky’s hair. “The other one,” he said frantically. “James, suck my other one…”

Bucky complied and turned his mouth to Stark’s left breast, which already had milk dribbling down his chest and abdomen. Steve must have come some more, because said abdomen had gotten slightly larger. As Bucky sucked on the new breast, Steve was jerking his Omega into hardness once again. Stark’s legs were splayed wide as he gave himself over to the dual pleasure of his Alpha and his helper.

And as he was used to working in sync with Steve over the years, Bucky caught on to the rhythm of his thrusts immediately. He moved his head back and forth in time with Steve entering his Omega and stayed tight around Stark’s nipple, relieving him of excess milk.

“I’m gonna come,” Stark moaned. “Harder, Steve! Fill me up, Alpha.”

“You want it, sweetheart?” Bucky heard Steve growl. Another set of fingers joined his in roughly milking Stark’s free breast and moreover, Steve continued to pump his Omega’s cock to yet another orgasm.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Stark chanted. His grip on Bucky’s head was surprisingly strong as Bucky drained him of milk. Meanwhile, the scent of his slick spiked as he produced more and more of the stuff to accommodate his Alpha.

“Give it to me, Alpha,” he demanded. “I wanna feel it, feel you coming in me...feel you making me cum.”

Of course, Steve didn’t need to be told twice. He slammed into his Omega hard enough to shove Stark’s nipple deeper into Bucky’s mouth and went still with a wild groan. Stark’s hips seized again, and Bucky felt a warm spray of cum paint his abs. When Stark’s grip on him loosened, he pulled off the Omega’s breast with a wet smack. They looked smaller now, but they were wet with saliva and smeared milk, and considerably more tender, though it didn’t stop Steve from squeezing palmfuls of them as if he wanted to wipe away the scent of another from his mate.

Bucky shrugged without jealousy, basking in his own brand of satisfaction. He licked the last traces of Omega milk from his lips and pat Stark on his damp hair. “You good?”

Stark just nodded jerkily, still lost in the feeling of his Alpha spilling another load inside him. He was drooling in euphoria from the corner of his mouth, and Bucky shook his head affectionately.

“Be good for your Alpha, then.” Bucky gave Steve a little salute before turning away. He was full in body and heart at being welcomed back into the fold like this, but he really did need that shower.

As he walked away, he picked up on the sloppy, fleshy noise of Steve getting worked up again, and Stark's dismayed howling. “Noooo, Steve, for fuck’s sake…!”

Ah, idiots in love.

Re: [Fill] Omega cockwarmer Tony, breeding season, (warnings: dubcon/noncon, public sex, male lactat

[(Anonymous)]

Wow. That was great <3

Something smells good in here: close-quarters kitchen sex

[(Anonymous)]

Embarrassingly (pardon the pun) vanilla in the contexts of these other requests, but... the boys cooking in a very tiny kitchen, reaching/ scooching past/ around each other, building up sexual tension, somehow managing to burn boiling water...

Dub Con Steve forced to watch drugged Tony having sex

[tripperfunster]

Bad Guys (tm) want Steve's sperm for (FOR SCIENCE!!) so he is hooked up to some sort of 'milking' machine and forced to watch a half-drugged Tony getting sexed up by some lovely hench-ladies (and/or men)

Established or just pining Tony/Steve would be great.

dubconish long-term pet play slightly dark Steve has Tony be his dog 616 or mcu

[(Anonymous)]

Before Steve retires for good, Tony goes to visit him hoping to mend bridges after whatever canon-ish event that Steve might be mad at him for, but Steve won't forgive Tony unless he agrees to be Steve's dog for a year as punishment. Tony is desperate enough to agree.

California surfer au

[(Anonymous)]

what it says on the tin

The Ancient Magus' Bride/Mahoutsukai no yome inspired au

[(Anonymous)]

with fae/demon Tony buying Steve (pre-serum ver?) at auction


Only light inspiration from the source material is fine
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Ancient_Magus%27_Bride

Canadian Cupid

[(Anonymous)]

Confession: I kind of love the "everybody's made out with Logan at least once," consensus that has gone on in the background of so many of my favorite slashes. I want a fic where Logan, with his ability to smell arousal and his (possible) frustration with Steve and Tony dodging his advances/ not being in to makeouts/ figuring out they're pretending it's Someone Else, and conspiring to get them together.