ext_237297 ([identity profile] darklumi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] cap_ironman2012-02-12 01:26 am

At the Corner of Henry and Montague Street

Originally posted by [livejournal.com profile] darklumiat At the Corner of Henry and Montague Street

Title: At the Corner of Henry and Montague Street
Author: [livejournal.com profile] darklumi
Characters/Pairings: Steve/Tony with a dash of Pepper to the mix (but no hetero sex) :)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimers: I dont own them! they belong to Marvel
Author's Notes: once again i didnt have a beta, which means grammar abuse...sorry!

Summary: He was America's national icon for god's sakes. Steve did not do anything that wasn't deemed "proper" in the eyes of the community.




Most wouldn't believe Steve was a kinky motherfucker. If you told them so they would probably laugh in your face, actually. He looked to innocent with his baby blues, styled blonde hair, button downs, and khakis, he held doors open for people, helped old ladies cross the street, and said "hello" to everyone who walked by. Steve Rogers was America's national icon for god's sakes, he did not do anything that wasn't deemed "proper" in the eyes of the community.

So many would blame Tony Stark, if they were to realize Steve was groping his ass in public. The society would believe Tony was the one to corrupt America's golden boy and while it started off that way, it ended up veering off in a completely different direction than Tony was intending. Ok, he could take some of the blame, he was the one who introduced Steve to fine pleasure of handcuffs, nipple clamps, and exhibitionism. Three things that could blow Tony's mind out of the water if used together. Tony had originally thought Steve would be pretty vanilla in bed, he thought Steve would blush at the sight of Tony naked, want to make love under the sheets, and whisper "I love you" in his ear. So what Tony wasn't expecting, when he pulled out the handcuffs to be used on himself, was for Steve to be completely up for the idea of using them. Or for Steve to be so deviant in bed.

Now, however, Tony was having second thoughts, maybe he shouldn't have told Steve about his kink for exhibition. Especially since now that they were in front on hundreds of people, being broad casted on every television station, which no doubt was being watched by millions of people. Today was an important day, one that marked the grand ribbon-cutting ceremony of the non-profit organization, Maria Stark Foundation and if he ruined it he was sure Pepper would have his head. Luckily Steve and him were not the only ones on stage, the Avengers were all in attendance, lined up behind the red ribbon, all dressed in civilian attire. Tony sincerely hoped that the public's eye didn't linger for too long on him or Steve, dreading the thought that someone might realize what was going on behind their backs.

The mayor of New York City was at the podium, expressing his sincere gratification of Tony Stark's generous donation to the foundation. Which would of course be used for renovations to the city, whenever the Avengers decided they wanted to power-bomb an enemy into the street. As the boring speech continued, Steve was relentlessly squeezing and rubbing Tony's ass, to the public he looked completely innocent, waving to the public with one hand, the other appearing to rest comfortably on a friends back.

Steve's palm was huge with long capable fingers that covered more than half of Tony's bottom and when his hand would brush against his ass he would squirm just a tiny bit. It caused Natasha and Clint to look at him funny each time and sadly he couldn't blame it on nerves. However that was to be expected when Steve's middle finger would slid between his cheeks and pressed in and Tony could do nothing but rock up onto his toes. He almost staggered forward but luckily he caught himself before rocked back onto his heels and the finger. Tony bit his tongue to keep from whimpering. He was relieved he decided to bring his brief case on stage with him, if not to have access to Iron Man, but to cover the bulge in his pants that was steadily getting harder to ignore. Steve wiggled his finger into Tony's ass further, the fabric of his boxers and pants burning as they slid inward. Tony squeezed his eyes shut and tried to concentrate on the mayor's monotonous voice or the cheer of the crowd, anything but the feeling of Steve's tactile member inside him. Or the eyes of the audience on him, unaware of Captain American fingering his lover right in front of them. The thought was almost enough to drive Tony crazy, however, it was the fear of Pepper's wrath that kept him from pushing the bigger man to the ground and having his wicked way with him in front of everyone.

Tony was brought back to the present when Steve thankfully removed his hand from Tony's bum, sliding his hand up to rest on his shoulder. He pulled Tony close to whisper in his ear, "Enjoying yourself?"

Tony gasped, unconsciously tilting his head back for the other man to have better access to his neck. Steve's hot breath bathing his ear did nothing to help the agonizing pain between his legs, the weight of his cock steadily getting heavier. Trying to calm down his body, Tony continued to take deep shuddering breaths.

"Just so you know you are going to pay for this later." Tony hissed.

Steve chuckled. "I'll look forward to it."

"I'm sure you-"

"Mr. Stark, if you would?" Both men froze before turning to the mayor, who stared at them expectantly, holding a giant pair of scissors. The scissors gleamed in the light, a beautiful golden hue that reminded Tony of his armor. "It's time to cut the ribbon."

Without a beat, Tony grinned. "Well, I was hoping for Captain America to do the honors. He is the unofficial leader after all. It would be more appropriate." He heartily patted Steve's back.

"That's a brilliant idea!" The mayor's face lit up.

Steve smiled. Captain America's hand disappeared from his shoulder to give one last grope to the curve of the smaller man's ass before he stepped forward, grasped the scissors and posed for the pictures to capture the moment of the ribbon-cutting. The red ribbon soon fell to the ground, followed by the audience erupting in cheers and applause. After a few last minute announcements the Avengers were able to leave the stage, they trotted down the steps of the stage and departed off to different attractions but Tony made a beeline towards Pepper. The rest of the evening would be full of charitable events to collect donations and hopefully no one would be any wiser of Captain America and Iron Man leaving a little early.

"Pepper, Pepper. Steve and I need to leave early." Coming up from behind, he tugged on her jacket and whispered frantically in her ear as to not be over heard. Tony glanced around nervously before turning his attention back to the redheaded woman.

"Why's that Tony?" Pepper hardly glanced up from her inspecting her nails, finding her cuticles more facinating than her bosses usual fanaticical habits.

"It's kind of an emergency, if you catch my drift. If you can let us leave early you can have anything, I swear." Tony bounced from one foot to the other, looking around for Steve.

Pepper did look up at that, there was a twinkle in her eye that was unmistakably devilishly about it, however, Tony didn't notice as he was too consumed with the ache between his legs. "Anything?"

Tony's brown eyes continued to surf the crowd for the tall hulking form of his lover. "Yes, yes."

"Ok." Pepper smirked and brushed some hair from her face. "I'll call Happy to come 'round to pick us up."

"Really?! No, wait, Pep you can't come." The smile on his face quickly disappeared just as fast as it had graced his face.

Pepper couldn't help but grin, she patted his cheek fondly. "You said anything. I want to watch. Steve already said it was fine." Pepper whipped out her phone and dialed Happy's number. "And it's not like I haven't seen you naked before." She turned away, phone to one ear and a finger in the other to muffle Tony's whines.

"What do you mean by 'Steve said it was fine?' Goddamnit Pepper!" Finally, spotting Steve in the crowd, he beckoned the Captain over, as soon as the other man was close enough to hear he said, "We're leaving," before turning to Pepper, who had just hung up. "Where's Happy picking us up?"

"At the corner of Henry and Montague Street is the closest he could get with the car."

Tony groaned, before snatching Steve's wrist in his left hand, and marching off into the crowd, in his right he held his briefcase, guarding his hard cock from the throng of people. Pepper had to trot to keep up with the shorter man's stride, who twisted through the openings of the congregation, never pausing for long, when the crowd was thick he made his own path, he bypassed fans and important business opportunities. Tony was turned on beyond belief and not any snot nosed kid or adult was going to stop him so they could get a picture with the living legend behind him. His cock wouldn't forgive him and frankly he wouldn't forgive himself either.

They reached their destination in record time and Tony was thankful they didn't have to wait for Happy to arrive. The husky driver was already parked and resting against the sleek side of the car. Spotting them, he opened the limo door.

"Get in, get in, get in." Tony pushed Steve into the car first, then Pepper, before throwing himself into the vehicle. Slamming the car door shut himself, Happy got the hint, and hurried around the automobile to the driver door to start the car. Pepper was seated across from Steve and himself, frazzled and flushed from the walk. She was already taking off her Gucci pumps, which probably weren't very comfortable for their city trek. Steve appeared unaffected if not a little amused by how desperate Tony was to get to the privacy of their transportation.

The windows were tinted and with the privacy divider already up Tony threw down his briefcase, he grasped Steve's hand and pressed it against the swollen member, which was hardly hidden by the fabric of his trousers. He held it in place and squeezed Steve's hand around himself, moaning happily as the touch helped alleviate the painful throbbing. Tony threw his head back against the seat, biting his lip to keep more embarrassing sounds from escaping, and rutting against the hand in his clasp.

"Fuck..." He controlled Steve's hand, making it fondle his cock, pet his balls, then having his finger stuff back into him like he had being doing so early. Tony was happy his pants had enough slack to accomplish this act because he was just a little to desperate to take his pants off at the moment. Steve wiggle his finger into Tony's opening pants and all, the stretch burn a comfort to the billionaire, he couldn't help but clenched his ass around the body part, loving the fact it got Steve to groan along with him. Tony closed his thighs together, trapping Steve's hand between his legs, soon Tony began to wantonly hump Steve's wrist while the finger tried to continue in further.

"You love this, don't you?" Steve's breath washed over his ear. When had he closed his eyes and when had Steve gotten so close? "You love having something of me in you. You can't help yourself." Tony couldn't help himself, he was already writhing against Steve's hand and wrist, he wanted more. The Captain licked a trail up Tony's neck and blew softly on it causing shivers to trail down his spine and now the tingling behind his cock was starting to become overwhelming. The smaller male opened his eyes and stared into Captain America's eyes, he silently begged for relief, which Steve had no problem reading.

The blonde removed his hand from between Tony's legs despite the near death grip the thighs were giving him. Steve answered his prayers by quickly unbuckling Tony's belt and ripping open his pants, the brunette's flushed cock sprouted from the folds, dripping pre-cum from the tip to rest against the groomed curls below. Steve hurriedly snatched most of Tony's clothes leaving him only in his shirt and tie. He gave Tony's penis a fond stroke, before he manhandle Tony to rest on his knees on the floor of the car, facing Pepper, who had until this moment remained unnoticed. She gently petted Tony's hair affectionately before lovingly allowing him to rest his head on her lap.

"Pep, it hurts." He moaned while burying his face in between her thighs. She smelt so good, so sweet. He wrapped his arms around her middle, rubbing his cock against her smooth leg.

"It's ok Tony, Steve's going to take care of you." She said soothingly. Pepper continued to card her fingers through his unruly hair as she watched Steve pull out his leaking cock from his own pants. Her eyes widened, was he big, Tony was definitely a size queen, no question about it. Steve smirked at Pepper before he grabbed Tony's hips and pulled him away from Pepper's leg.

"No, no, no, no," Tony's hips rocked, trying to seek any surface to press his hard member to. "You are such a prick Rogers!"

"And yet, you love every minute of it." Steve chuckled. He nipped Tony's ear and rubbed the tip of his penis against Tony's crack, his cum leaving wet trails that soon cooled. Steve teasingly swiped the leaking tip to Tony's tight opening, back and forth, before he retreated, he watched as the rose would flex and relax from the attention. Tony whined, not knowing whether he should try to rub his cock against Pepper's leg or grind back onto Steve's dick. However, his choice was made when Steve let go of his hips, he soon seeked Pepper's leg, grinding hard, leaking all over her. Pepper didn't seem to mind, in fact she only encouraged him.

"That's it Tony." She whispered gently. Tony hugged her middle tight, burying his face further into the fabric of her skirt, seeking her delicious smell from between her thighs. His cock was sliding smoothly across her leg, his come steadily trickling down. "You know what's happening behind you Tony? Steve's getting his fingers all slick. So they can slide right into you nice and easily."

"Jesus christ Pepper." Tony sobbed, rubbing himself harder against her. He soon felt Steve's fingers brush up his crack, slicking it up, before pausing at his hole, circling it. The two fingers he felt sliding in felt good, yet they weren't enough so Tony rolled his hips back onto the pressure. The appendages weren't doing anything, just resting inside him frustratingly close to the bundle of nerves inside him, he could feel the heat of Steve's fingertips laying just a scant few inches from pure pleasure. "Goddamnit Steve move!"

"So impatient." Steve still didn't move his fingers, waiting a few more moments before finally, he obliged, starting to scissor his fingers, making room for another. Pushing them in and out, he watched as his fingers disappeared into the pinkness of Tony's ass before reappearing. As soon as he had made enough room for another he added the third finger, he fucked Tony unwaveringly, enjoying the moment of watching and listening to Tony come undone. Doing this was one of Steve favorite passtimes, he loved how Tony couldn't help but push back on to him, the whimpers that fell from teeth-swollen lips, it got Steve's blood pumping. It was an amazing sight, one that Pepper Potts seemed to agree with, if her squirming was anything to go by.

"Come on," Tony groans, glancing back at the man behind him. His face is flushed, lips moist and plump, his hair was more disorderly than normal from Pepper's fingers, and his eyes were glazed with bliss. Steve took the moment to ram his fingers home, watching as Tony yelped and his eyes fluttering shut, black lashes resting against rosey cheeks.

"Not yet. Don't you want Pepper to enjoy every minute of this? I think she deserves it, don't you?" He grinds his fingers inward, striking Tony's prostate in one smooth move. Tony keens and instead of pressing his face back into Pepper's lap, he retreats to the crevice of her breasts.

Nuzzling between them, there was a muffled. "You enjoying yourself Pep?"

"Very much so. However, I think I would enjoy myself better if I could see you." Pepper grabbed hold of Tony's face, pulling him from between her breasts. "I want to see everything."

Steve retracted his fingers from Tony's opening with a little pop and took ahold of the slimmer man's hips, he guided Tony to rest right above his hard cock. With strength alone, he held the man's weight, sliding the head of his cock to rest against the tight hole, before slipping inside. Soon, he let the man drop completely onto him. Both men moaning as one became full of pure American meat and the other being consumed by a tight heat. They didn't move, catching their breath, preparing for the pleasure that would soon over take them.

"God, Tony you look beautiful." Pepper announced shocked. She pulled her skirt up around her hips, fingering herself through her lace panties. She couldn't take her eyes off them. Steve's arms were around Tony, holding him to his body, thighs bunched tight, waiting until they were both prepared to move, his face was buried in Tony's hair, breathing deeply, smelling Tony's scent. While Steve appeared completely at ease if not prepared to move, Tony was a bundle of nerves. The tendon's in his neck were bulging, his chest rose and fell with each gasping breath, his shirt was bunched up to reveal his tummy covered in pre-come, his thighs were trembling, and his cock was almost purple. Tony was almost completely gone and yet they hadn't even started yet.

"Are you ready?" Steve was staring at Pepper now. She felt herself blush just a tiny bit, staring at Captain America watching you masturbate to him fucking Tony Stark had to be every woman's dream and she was about to live it.

"Yessss." Tony hissed through his teeth. Steve steadily began to rock up into Tony. Their rhythm was hard but slow, muscles bunching and relaxing, as one man pounded into the other. Tony was constantly moaning, whimpering, crying out as Steve's cock hit his prostate with every thrust, the burning stretch of hard cock inside him, the delicious grind of the head against his insides was starting to drive him crazy with want. Steve just held him to his hard body, pushing in hard, grinding, rocking, thrusting into Tony's tight little hole and Tony was just taking it. One of the blonde's arms released his hold from Tony's middle, sliding his hand up under Tony's shirt, he pinched and rubbed one of his nipples. The older man's eyes shot open, gasping, and writhing on top of the other male, shocked that there could be even more pleasure added to what he already felt. Tony's hips started to frantically bounce back and forth, before Steve grabbed his hips and made him still. "Please...please...please..." Tony's gasps falling silent as Steve continued to thrust into him.

"Look at Pepper, Tony. She's rubbing herself while I fuck you." Tony's gaze slid to Pepper, who was moaning breathlessly. "She loves watching you come undone by my hands." Tony whimpered, he moved with Steve, desperate and gorgeous.

Pepper panties were completely soaked through. She pulled her hand away and squeezed her thighs together, she couldn't distract herself, she had to capture every movement and groan they made. With a sultry look towards the two men she said, "Steve, can you lean back? I want to see Tony spread open for you." Tony moaned desperately some more while Steve grinned. He yanked Tony off his dick, who whined from the loss of his dick and the emptiness left there, leaning back against the opposite seat, feet planted firmly on the ground he rearranged Tony to lay back against his chest. Tony's legs spread over Steve's own and opened wide for Pepper to gaze upon the sight of Steve re-entering back inside the older man, filling up the emptiness that he had created. He ground up into Tony, who groaned and moved back against him. The view was wonderful. She could see where the Captain's penis disappeared into Tony, right behind his own hard cock and balls. "Perfect. Now fuck him."

Steve leaned back and his hips shot up. Tony cried out, hands holding on tightly to Steve's arms wound around him, he tilted his hips back, creating the perfect angle for the super soldier to hit his prostate with dead on accuracy. And all the while, his eyes never left Pepper's.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god!" Their rhythm became frantic, as Steve continued to thrust into Tony and all Tony could do was hold on and gaze at the woman in front of him, begging her. Pepper shot down from her spot on the seat to rest between the men's sprawled legs, clasping Tony's cock, she squeezed and tugged, before he released all over himself and her fingers. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and his toes curled before he went still. Steve continued to thrust a couple more times before he spent himself inside the smaller man, biting Tony's neck. Pepper licked her fingers clean and watched the men pant and gasp for air.

There was a tiny knock at the window. "Whenever your ready, sir."

Tony burst into laughter. "Perfect timing Cap." He patted Steve's arm but otherwise made no move to get redressed. Pepper leaned back against her seat and starred at the gorgeously handsome men in front of her. Her pussy was still wet and throbbing and Natasha and the rest of the girls would be dying to know all the juicy details she had just witnessed. She wondered what she could bargain out of the girls for specifics, perhaps, a new gown from Jan. Natasha, on the other hand, would be another story entirely.

But before she made any decisions there was one more thing she needed to see from the boys. "Would you kiss each other please?" Pepper smiled at them expectantly. The men looked at her before turning to each other, Steve still holding Tony in place, takes the other man's jaw, and kisses him sweetly.




[identity profile] illithbutterfly.livejournal.com 2012-03-09 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
How Are there NO comments on this amazing magnificent work of art!!!!! I'M DEAD!!!!
OMG SO HOOOOOOOOOT

[identity profile] illithbutterfly.livejournal.com 2012-03-09 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
Btw totally willing to beta this delicious kink

[identity profile] illithbutterfly.livejournal.com 2012-04-19 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I have no idea how beta works, I've never done beta before but I have done editings for literature work before so I'm guessing it's the same thing. I can give you my email and you can send me the story or I can just copy it from here and give me about a week to work on the grammar.
My email is dreamsbeyond@hotmail.com

[identity profile] illithbutterfly.livejournal.com 2012-04-20 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
well it did seem like the story jumped around a bit.
Whenever you wanna send it to me it's fine. Just write it in the subject so I'll know when I check my spam

[identity profile] revs-harlot.livejournal.com 2012-03-13 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Amazing i am so adding this to my memories