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cap_ironman2008-06-08 05:01 pm
Spinning Round - Fic
Title: Spinning Round
Writer: Axolotl_lan
Blame: Pandanoai- this prompt was from her based on my losing the bet involving our S.H.I.E.L.D approved PSA.
Prompt: Spin the Bottle- Not CRACK!
Summary: It is wiccan and speed's birthday, what did you expect to happen?
Rating: Nc-17 Panda's influence led to me writing a sex scene, that I never would have written otherwise <_< >_>
Art to come later!~
Spinning ‘Round
It was like a statutory suit waiting to happen. No pun intended.
Tony sighed. It wasn't like he had a choice. The Avengers, both young and well... not quite as young (he was not old!), had cornered him into it.
'It will be fun' they had told him, 'It’s Wiccan's birthday!' they had said.
He supposed it couldn't be all that bad.
He adjusted his suit jacket as he waited for the elevator to open, only to realize he was completely and utterly overdressed for a teenage superhero's birthday party.
“Hey, Tony! Good to see ya.” Luke Cage said, being the closest one to him as he entered the party. “Nice threads. Trying to impress somebody?” Luke gave him an exaggerated wink and a playful punch in the arm. The problem being that Powerman's playful punches were even worse than Steve's when he pulled them.
Sometimes it was difficult being one of the only… well, mostly ordinary humans of the lot.
Giving the room a once over, Tony Stark began to assess what potential party dangers were afoot. As a veteran Avenger he knew parties very rarely turned out the way you expected and that there were even greater dangers involved in having any number of imbibing heroes together in a relatively tight space.
He was only beginning to assemble a full threat assessment when he saw Carol and Cassie tap their champagne glasses together. He felt his gut wrench. He had to be seeing things.
Striding over to the bar, Tony was awash with guilt, or a feeling that resembled guilt crossed with horror and repulsion.
Who the hell thought it was a good idea to stock the bar up for a kid's birthday? None of the Young Avengers were legal and they should be setting an example. It was Scott's little girl standing there. Tony could still remember her hanging around the mansion and various members of the Avengers using her as their shield against retaliation for pranks.
It was from a time when he had hoped all of the Avengers would come to call the mansion not just a base of operations, but a home. The Tower may not be a home, but the Avengers were still his family. And he’d protect his family, even from themselves.
Reaching out, his calm demeanor a fragile façade, he managed to take a hold of the glasses before either Cassie or Carol could take a sip.
“Hey, Uncle Tony! Want some?” Cassie smiled, leaving her glass in Tony's hand while pouring herself a new glass of ginger-ale.
Tony felt his heart start beating again.
Carol smiled at him as well before pulling her glass back.
“Here's to an evening of family and friends and a happy birthday to the boys! Whenever they see fit to arrive…” They saluted their glasses and Tony was relieved that the bar only appeared to be stocked with alcohol; all of the pop was in glass bottles lined up along the counter.
Before Tony could detach himself to see who else was invited to the party, Carol leaned in close to his ear, her chest pressing against his back. “Don't think I didn't catch what you were thinking there. Thanks for watching out for me. Oh, and for the lack of trust. I'll just say you owe me one kay?” Glossed lips pressed against his cheek leaving a mark.
He swore she did that on purpose.
Scrubbing at the tacky light pink stain as he walked away, Tony didn’t even notice anyone in front of him until he stumbled over Cap's shield and into Steve's arms.
“Whoa,” Tony felt Cap’s muscles flex as he planted Tony back on his feet. “Careful where you're going Tony.” He smiled, then paused. “What's that?” Cap's fingers reached out and grazed the remains of Carol's mark.
Tony felt himself flush before answering “Carol kissed me.”
Steve tilted his head “Interested? I can see why; blue eyes, blonde hair, big chest... sounds like your type.”
Tony tried to avert his eyes and shrugged “I think it's anybody's type.”
He excused himself and headed over to say Happy Birthday to the boys, who were in the midst of arriving in a haze of blue.
~*~*~~~*~~~~
Cake was had and candles were blown. Both boys held wide-grins refusing to share the secret of their wish.
Cassie of course had to snicker at that, “You know, in Billy's case saying his wish out loud might be the best thing he could do.”
As the party progressed, Tony’s sense of party dangers alerted him to the shiftiness echoing throughout the room, and how boredom can lead to danger. Peter was beginning to fidget and stick and unstick his fingers to the side of the couch he was perched upon. Carol was staring absently out the window.
He needed to fix this quickly.
“So Billy, how bout you all play a game or something and we'll clean up and clear out so you kids can do your thing?” Tony smiled and thought of heading down a few floors to his lab. Billy smiled back.
Tony noticed most of the girls huddled to a side briefly. He frowned. There was something about Jan's face that set off those earlier senses of his.
This was a mistake. Why did he suggest a game? Now, they were plotting. That definitely looked like the faces of women plotting.
Before he could even voice some outside obligation Luke spoke up.
“Hey Kids, its been fun, but my babies there are prolly missing me y'know? Anyways, hope you've had a good one, see ya later.” With that, Luke gave an offhanded wave as he headed to the elevator leading to the upper floors of the building where the Avengers had their rooms.
Tony had to give Luke credit for noticing the danger and knowing when to retreat.
Kate was the one to stand proudly apart from the huddle of the girls; Cassie was snickering into her hands lightly as the other cleared her throat to speak.
“We've decided on a game, everyone here right now is going to participate.”
Peter went rigid and unstuck himself from the couch.
“I think I hear my Aunt calling me, yup I better uhh, head out and ....” As Peter rambled his way to the elevator both Billy and 'Speed' blocked his path. Turning quickly Peter thrust open a window and webbed his way over to a neighboring roof.
Tony almost wished he’d thought of it first.
Then again, he thought, hearing Steve's deep chuckling laughs at Peter's antics, maybe he was better off here.
“nobody else is leaving, nobody else is leaving nobody else is leaving”
Billy was saying something Tony could not quite make out.
“nobody else is Leaving Yet!” Oh no.
This was not good, they were all Skrulls. They had trapped him and Steve here. He and Cap would have to kill them, and it would be bloody, and Steve would watch his back and then afterwards they would whisper with their last breaths how much they loved one another.....
Tony shook his head.
Well it was an okay fantasy, but really since when were Skrulls something that classified a serious threat? It wasn't like they could copy another hero's powers. (minus that whole SuperSkrull thing with the F4)
Kate was standing with a wry expression on her face, rolling her eyes.
Jan took the lead and with her arms on her hips and stared right at Tony and Steve.
“For those of us still here, we’ve decided on 'spin the bottle' as our game.” Jan lifted an empty glass bottle rinsed out at some point or another during the afternoon's party.
This was definitely planned out before-hand. Why hadn’t he seen this before?
“Spin the bottle? Nice to see some things don't change but I hardly think it’s appropriate for us to be playing with the children.” Steve said placatingly.
It was a nice voice of reason but he wouldn't succeed. They were playing spin the bottle… Tony could see it on their devious, excited faces. Even his little Cassie had betrayed him.
Well… he had thought about statutory being the night’s theme; if the party didn't get crashed by Hydra, AIM or maybe even Spidey's lot of villains. No supervillians to come to his rescue tonight Tony realized, and these kid's had killed Kang so he didn't even have that as an excuse to get out of this.
It's just spin the bottle... maybe, he'd get the excuse to… well… it may be his only chance.
“These are the rules,” Carol smiled and winked at Tony. Steve looked dejected. He was so used to being the one in command.
“Relatives can get away with a platonic kiss- that is anywhere on the head besides the lip- Oh C'mon Teddy you can stop laughing!” Carol shook her head at Teddy laughing at what was fairly certain to be a vaguely colored comment from Tommy.
Teddy stopped laughing before saying “Additional rule- no squeeming. Everyone sit boy, girl, the best we can, and if you land on someone of the same sex who does not apply to the first rule, we expect to see lips, teeth, tongue whatever works for you.”
Tony felt his breath hitch despite himself. He had to admit this was perfect… now he just needed to calculate the right way to spin the bottle.
~*~*~~~*~~~~
They had all taken their seats and the first two turns belonged to the birthday boys.
Those turns saw a sweet kiss between Billy and Cassie and a very enthusiastic one from Tommy to Carol. Which she appeared to put up with in good humor.
Next up was Kate who spun and hit Patriot. Based on the blushes on both sides this one could only be good. She froze for a moment before her decisiveness shone through and she leant over holding him by his shoulders and kissing him hard and fast before letting go and sitting back.
The game was picking up.
That was until he spun and landed on Cassie. She shook her head, smiled, and kissed him on the cheek. He placed his hand on the top of her head and leant over her to kiss the peak of her forehead, before deciding to whisper in her ear “I really am proud of you for all you've accomplished, you've got a good team kiddo.” Their help had been crucial in the past few months for reminding the public why it was important to respect heroes and still remember that underneath the masks they were still people. If it hadn't been for them, well, he wouldn't think on any of that right now…
Jan was next; she flicked the bottle with delicately polished nails and landed on Carol.
Now while whatever he may have felt for either of them at one time or another had long since passed... that was quite a kiss.
The next spin saw a reverse of Kate's and was followed by the two successfully calling the elevator and leaving, however by the time he and Steve had bolted and tried, blue sparkles still blocked their escape.
Tony looked toward the still open window, but decided better of it.
And so the game continued.
~*~*~~~*~~~~
Cassie spun next and the bottle hit Steve. He politely attempted to kiss her forehead as Tony had done and found himself in a real lip lock. He sat back stunned, a stoic blush screaming silently on his face.
Cassie giggled. “No offense Uncle Tony, but what girl wouldn't want to say they kissed Captain America?”
The dark little voice wasn't sure which part he disliked more about that turn, but Steve's shocked face was precious.
“It’s alright Cassie, but considering this... Maybe it would be best if you tried the elevator… or head down the hall to one of the rooms and call it a night?” Tony urged, giving her a bemused look.
“It was just a kiss, Uncle Tony and I am not five... but if the elevators will let me go I am so telling ... Somebody!” As Cassie reached the elevator and pressed the button the treacherous doors opened with ease. Tony had no doubt that if he tried that stupid blue wall would still be there. Steve looked like he was thinking the same thing.
Next up was Teddy who would almost certainly “magically” wind up kissing Billy.
The bottle spun and reflected the light from the chandelier above them. It looked nice against Steve's bare arms. The light and shadow made him look like a god and the scowl... well that just made him look cute.
“Looks like I got you Mr. Stark.” said Teddy. “Huh?” Tony said, knocked out of his reverie. He looked down at the bottle, clearly pointing straight at him, and then over to the shape-shifter. Teddy held a devil may care grin he knew as his own.
Because it was his own face, Tony pitched himself out of the way and he fell into Steve's lap.
Steve smiled at him smugly, pout all but gone. “Stay still and let him kiss you Tony. It is the rules after all. I never would have figured you the type to be squeamish about kissing a man.”
“A man, sure. Myself on a boy's body, not as much.” Tony growled, attempting to untangle himself from Steve.
“Oh, so this is about it being the right sort of man? How about this?” Teddy's face shifted into that of Steve's before a light slap resounded.
“Teddy, that’s enough. They have to figure it out for themselves.” Billy admonished his boyfriend, grabbing him back to sit down.
“But, they are sooo slow!” Tommy whined in a whisper.
“Sorry, about this. Let's call this turn a wash and go to Carol's?”
Everyone nodded their assent as Carol tapped the bottle lightly. Tony was still frozen next to Steve. The bottle began to slow and it landed on Jan
Despite his residual levels of panic Tony had to notice that something was there between the two. It was almost like it surprised them how long the kiss went. The two made terribly flimsy excuses before heading to the elevator.
Just how did one get past that blue wall anyway?
“Last turn.” said Billy before gesturing for Steve to spin.
Steve looked again toward the elevators, but everyone else had spun. Captain America was not going to be defeated by a game of Spin the Bottle. He twisted it in his hands.
The glass container looked as if it would stop in front of Billy before wobbling back dead center to Tony. He was right. The game was a set-up... not that he was complaining.
That was until Steve continued to sit and stare at the bottle and then over to him with a grave look.
The other boys noticed, made their excuses before heading to the elevator. Just before the doors closed he heard Billy's voice. “Game's over, what you do now is up to you.”
~*~*~~*~~~~
Then it was the two of them.
Tony lowered his head to avoid the look on Steve's face and found himself fingering the glass bottle. He stuck his index finger in the hole and wiggled it in the bottle doing the best he could to do anything but look Steve in the eye. He removed his finger with a satisfying pop.
“You know you don’t…” Tony started.
He never even had a chance to lift his head before it was being done for him with a smash of lips against his own. It was almost too forceful to be pleasant, but it was Steve.
Lips split open and he felt teeth and tongues against one another. He had only ever been with a few men in his life, but this feeling of belonging had never happened with another.
Eventually the need for air persisted and they both pulled apart.
Steve was now the one with a ducked head. “I'm sorry Tony. I hadn't wanted our first kiss to be the result of some cheap game. I'd always pictured us dating and then kissing you after I confessed that as a friend I've cared about you for a long time and that I think I love you. I just... you.”
Tony heard him ramble on and was surprised to hear that Cap, no not Cap… Steve had these sorts of insecurities. It was like making it real, this real, like they honestly had a chance.
Tony's hand grasped the bottle and turned it hard to face Steve.
“I had thought that this was the only chance I had to kiss you.” Tony leant forward and pressed bruised lips against Steve's gently.
Pulling away he spoke hoarsely “I've been sitting here all night thinking about how to make that kiss count.” He moved in closer.
He kissed the hollow of Steve's throat “I pictured it and wondered how I could only kiss you once?”
His hands clasped Steve's as he found himself once more in Steve's lap. He was encouraged by the pressure he felt against him as he leaned into Steve and began to gently move his tongue over his lips until they opened and their tongues met, this time moving slowly and smoothly against one another. The tingle from the earlier kiss sending sparks of pleasure with each caress.
When they pulled apart, Steve pressed his face into the other’s shoulder and murmured, “Tony if we don't stop this I, its been so long and I won't want to. We should set a date and-” Tony laughed.
“And what Steve? Think about it, we've been dodging each other for years oblivious and still all but dating anyhow. This entire party was set-up to make us see how stu...bborn we've been about this. Me thinking you'd never want me and you thinking god knows what and I am not letting you go until I can show you just how much you mean to me.”
“Tony… I know how much, but there is more to that then sex on a couch.”
“It’s a pullout and better than most beds… the thread count on the sheet’s lining it is to die for.”
Steve snickered “You know what I mean!”
“And I know that this is the only part besides sharing a bedroom we haven't been doing the past ten years.” Tony kissed Steve's cheek before pulling himself out of his lap. The cold was disconcerting, but he was going to leave the final decision up to Steve. If he happened to be unfolding the couch, making sure when he bent over it was clear how enthusiastic he was about this, well that was just coincidence.
The decision was made by the time the bed was made. With a pounce Steve was on top of him.
“I don’t think we could make it past that blue wall anyway.” Tony smiled.
“I’m sure it’s gone.” Steve answered. Tony was sure too.
“You'll still be here in the morning?” Steve said pressing himself against Tony.
“After tonight? Definitely. Every morning well, that'll depend on my schedule and what time of night I get back to our room.” Tony said grinding his hips against Steve's.
“Room?” Steve asked.
“Su-Sorry I figured maybe tomorrow we'd move your stuff to my room?” Tony was worried he'd gone too far, too fast.
“Cocky aren't you?” Steve said with a smile and a slightly harder thrust.
“Wouldn't be the first time someone called me that.” Tony tried to thread each word with as much innuendo as he could muster.
“You’re helping me pack my stuff and my shield gets a spot to hang above our bed.”
Thrilled at this Tony's lips met Steve's, the movements were becoming almost familiar. Everything was fitting together so well. It was like he was waiting for the other shoe to drop. This was probably going way too fast, or maybe they had been completely wrong about this before and moving way too slow if the Avengers set-up was any indication. Tony wondered what Carol and Jan wound up doing?
His moment of distraction saw his sweat stuck shirt being unbuttoned and removed from his body. Knowing he was about to be outdone, he used the moment Steve pulled away to get his shirt off his shoulders, to lean over and undo Cap’s pants with his tongue. Men's jeans were easier to undo than women's with their tiny buttons and small zippers.
It was only when he separated the edges of the jeans with his tongue he tasted salt flesh, and noticed the lack of anything below.
Steve blushed, and well, it was quite a sight to see from where Tony was located when he had commented on it.
“I misplaced them.”
“Pardon? The Spiderman-where-is-your-booty
“I don't wear them often.” he said.
“Okay, Captain America doesn't wear underwear.”
“Exactly! They chafe in the uniform; a thong would probably work but better commando than that! And since I usually have my uniform on under my clothes anyway, well, I don't wear them often.”
Tony continued to stare calculatingly at Steve.
“Tony, c'mon it's not that big a deal.” Steve said, his hands falling to his hips as he began to pout.
“Sorry, I was picturing you in my thong.” Tony said before succumbing to the pouting lips and forcibly removing it with feather light kisses.
Movements sped up, pants and a red thong found themselves across the room and the white shirt covering Steve's chest was rolled off with some difficulty from sweat sticking it fast as they pressed against each other trying to get closer.
“Have you ever, I want to- Tony please?” Steve moaned and shifted against Tony.
“Ah, Yes. More than a few but a bit less than often.” Tony reached under the couch-bed to pull out lube and a condom.
“You just?” Steve murmured, accepting the condom and lube.
“Teenage Superhero floor. Jarvis and I have this place stocked up all over… for whatever.” Tony said.
~*~*~~*~~~
Steve smiled at his lover and locked his lips with him as he slid in his first lubed finger, condom already covering him snugly. He hoped that Tony was alright with facing him; he shifted the pillows to make it more comfortable for him as he continued to move his finger inside him sensually. Two fingers made their way in and Tony was panting and calling his name. By three, moving fast in and out, Tony was pushing against him begging for Steve to enter.
Steve moved his fingers out of Tony and around Tony's cock instead as he used his left hand to guide himself into Tony's entrance.
The pressure was beautiful and Tony's voice calling out his name- that was perfect.
“Please faster. I want I uuuuuuh oh Gods STEVE!”
The weight of Tony's member against his hand seemed to increase as it began twitching between his fingers. Tony was almost there, pre-cum weeping out, as he tried to thrust into Steve's hand or onto his cock. He removed his hands and let Tony press against him as he began to thrust slower and more purposefully hitting just the right angle to make him keen with pleasure.
~*~*~~*~~~
“Tony I want you to cum.” Steve said, words crackling out of his lips as he kissed Tony once more.
Tony mewled into the kiss his tongue moving erratically as he shuddered and sprayed himself across Steve's large chest. The man’s blue eyes met his own, the blonde fringe falling into his eyes.
Steve was and would always be his type Tony thought to himself, as he began to see stars with Steve's last thrust, indicating his partner had followed him shortly after.
~*~*~~~*~~~~
He stared over at Steve who'd fallen down on him after he came, barely managing to remove himself and the condom before falling asleep.
Head spinning with joy, Tony decided that maybe Jarvis could just move Cap’s things in with some of the help.
Tony still wanted another kiss.
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I must remember to thank panda later for successfully corrupting you^^
that was beautiful^^
I like how Luke and Pete recognized the danger in time (spider sense?) and got away...and Tony contemplating jumping out of the window^^
Me thinking you'd never want me
here are the self-esteem issues again^^
“I misplaced them.”
*snort*
I have this place stocked up all over
and I thought the things would be behind the portraits...
“Sorry, I was picturing you in my thong.” Tony said before succumbing to the pouting lips and forcibly removing it with feather light kisses.
Movements sped up, pants and a red thong found themselves across the room
this things always shows up^^
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--- i'm 99.9% sure it was the other way around >.>
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^___^
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I had almost considered having them play but it made things more messy.
Ahh self-esteem...
Snickers... well Captain America doesn't like underwear... except maybe the frilly, silky kinds but he'll NEVER admit it.
Portraits and in the hero displays are mansion/ avengers floor. They are more blatently placed in the Teenaged Avengers floor for obvious reasons.
^_~
The red thong is canonized and love.
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::giggles like hell::
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and Thanks ^_^
I love objects that have character, the red thong...
... Steve's shield, the armor (although for awhile the armor got a bit too much character ^_~ ).
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Awww. I love how instantly and immediately married they are. Also, mmm, sex. Sorry, I'm not horribly coherent right now, but this was totally just what I needed this evening :).
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Coherency is never a thing to worry when reviewing anything I do because I hardly have it when fully awake- I find it overrated ^_~
Do you have any prompt requests art or fic?
LAN IS AWESOME
Alright well... I'm so happy I won that bet.
This story is, as I have said countless times, pure and utter love!
Tony having party!spidey sense-- Awww so sweet (and oddly sad too)
(i love the "he was not old!" line) i SOO wanted to add "goddammit!" to the end of it...
various members of the Avengers using her as their shield against retaliation for pranks-- that wouldn't just mostly be Clint would it? :P
Why did he suggest a game? Now, they were plotting. That definitely looked like the faces of women plotting.
--- giggles---- yeah i suppose Tony SHOULD know by now right? He's had a lot of experiences with women and plotting, evil villain girl!plotting, psycho girlfriend girl!plotting, avengers girl!plotting ^____^;;
Also hurray! Young Avengers! So cute and slightly twisted. I appreciate it all I really do.
Cassie giggled. “No offense Uncle Tony, but what girl wouldn't want to say they kissed Captain America?”------ such love!
And then the pr0n! I love this story so much I won't even bother to defend myself. I won't even bother to bring up the fact that I totally and completely did not ask you for any pr0n. (check that prompt again? what does it say?) I loooove rambly steve! he's so sweet and perfect. He wants to set a date! And he'd prolly bring flowers too!
The Spiderman-where-is-your-booty-I-keep-my-uniform-pristine-at-all-times-Captain America misplaced his underwear?--- i lol'd
“Sorry, I was picturing you in my thong.” Tony said--- i lawls'd
The blond hair blue eyes big chest coming back around at the end! *squeaks*
So completely in love with this fic! So utterly fan!girling you right now! :D You get cookies, and brownies, and ribbons, and rainbows, and drawings, and banners!
Thank you so much! <3
Re: LAN IS AWESOME
The underwear thing happened because I couldn't decide whether I wanted Cap in boxers or briefs.
Ribbons! Oh and stuff!
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Laughs is it funny I hadn't even thought of it as first time fic? I was so focsued on yup this is how spin the bottle goes it just happened.
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Teenage Superhero floor. Jarvis and I have this place stocked up all over… for whatever.
So basically, Tony and Jarvis expect the Yong Avengers to screw each other silly at an ygiven time? :P
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This is wonderful! I love all of them here. Kate, Cassie, and Carol were particularly wonderful, as were Tony and Steve.
“Tony I want you to cum.” Steve said, words crackling out of his lips as he kissed Tony once more.
Oh, Steve. You wonderful, wonderful man.
*hugs this fic.*
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^___^ I like writing the sex scenes...
I also really enjoyed having the girls in on this. They are alot of fun to write and characterize.
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Because jessica/Mj isn't that bad a thought....
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I CAN'T EXPRESS HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS FIC!
XD
*glomps*