!Smut warning!
If you're an innocent bean then skip this first part until you reach "~♡~" 😘
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Steve had no control over his body, nor his actions. It had only been a few hours when he had promised himself to not do anything similar to what he did at the beach, and here he was in a guy's room.
Kissing, sucking and biting at Tony Stark like he was deadly sick and the raven-haired's body was his cure.
His eyes were closed as he felt how Tony's hands made their way up and down his back, scratching at the material of his shirt, wanting it off as fast as possible and pulling Steve down onto him more aggressively. They were grinning their hips against each other, trying to get some friction on their covered members as pleasure ran through their veins.
Tony threw his head back when Steve took control, something the blond never thought he would do, and started kissing and sucking on the smooth skin of Tony's neck. Making the black haired teen moan softly in his throat and grabbing the white sheets with the hand that wasn't placed in Steve's hair.
"Take my shirt off." Tony said when Steve's mouth started to travel more south than he had meant to.
The blond stopped kissing Tony's skin when he heard that, eyes dark with lust as he obeyed and started to open up Tony's buttons one by one. Only to get impatient and ripped it open instead, buttons flying everywhere as Tony's eyes widened in surprise.
God how can someone be so sexy? He thought as Steve started to lick and bite at Tony's chest hungrily.
"Who are you and what happened to Steve Rogers?" Tony moaned in amusement, smiling in satisfaction as the boy of his dreams laughed against his chest.
"Sorry..."
"Don't you dare apologize." Tony said, cupping Steve's face in his hands. "I think it's hot as fuck." He whispered before pressing his lips roughly against Steve's again. Only to realize that Steve was kissing very sloppily all of sudden, making him pull away with a questioning look.
"Sorry....I'm a little tired." Steve giggled, the drinks making him awkwardly sweet. Tony couldn't help but smile at Steve's mood swings.
"That's fine hottie." Tony murmur before pushing him lightly in his chest, rolling them over so that he was on top. "I'll take it from here." He said as his big brown eyes were looking into Steve's, making the blond want to kiss him even more.
Stark was.....very handsome.
Tony smiled, almost like he had read Steve's thoughts before running his quick fingers under Steve's shirt, pushing it up to his armpits, revealing his muscular chest. The billionaire couldn't help but lick his lips before connecting them with the curves of Steve's muscles, tracing them from his navel up to his nipples.
Steve closed his eyes as he let out a tiny moan. He had never thought Tony could be so rough yet so gentle at the same time. He moved slowly up and down Steve's chest, but his teeth were biting hard and painfully into his skin.
Steve sighed in pleasure as he removed his shirt, running his hand through Tony's hair while the genius started moving lower and lower. Making Steve nervous as he knew what was about to happen. He wasn't that drunk...but Tony was. He was extremely drunk.
The sound of a zipper made Steve bit his lip in excitement and nervosity. He had received blowjobs plenty of times, but never from a guy. Never from a guy like Tony Stark.
You could totally see that the playboy had done this before. His fingers seemed so experienced as they removed the blond's pants and licked the waistline of his boxers. Teasing and sucking through the dark fabric, making Steve's breath stuck in his throat.
"Still think you're straight?" Tony suddenly asked, a pair of evil eyes looking up from between Steve's legs.
"I-I...what?" Steve asked nervously.
Tony smiled at him, tracing his finger against the outline of Steve's very visible member. Making the blond blush even harder than before.
"I said." He repeated. "Do you still think you're straight?"
Steve swallowed.
"I-I don't know.." he lied.
Stark nodded, even though he didn't believe him at all.
Without any warning Tony crawled up on top of him, connecting their lips in a heated and teasing kiss before his hand slipped inside Steve's black boxers.
"How about now?" Tony whispered against his lips, his hand taking Steve's long and gorgeous member in his hand, stroking it slowly.
Steve's breath hitched as he grabbed Tony's arm, not really sure why he did. He didn't want him to stop, and that's was for sure.
"Does this feel good?" Tony murmured against his chin as he bit down lightly, gripping the blond's erection more tightly as he stroke the foreskin up and down.
"Answer me Steve."
"I-I don't....I~ oh god." Steve bit his lip, not understanding what magic Tony did with his hands, but he was very good.
Tony hummed lightly as he saw the reaction on Steve's face and how a cute blush started to spread even more. He smirked to himself while gripping the blond's cock even harder, feeling its hardness under his fingers and how it grew to its full length.
This was gonna be fun.
The genius smiled even more when Steve let out a little gasp as he traveled his mouth down his chest and pushed down the bigger guy's underwear, exposing the hidden flesh eagerly.
Oh wow...okay
Tony's mouth started to water at the sight of Steve's little friend. All veiny and big with precum leaking from the tip and so delicious. Tony inhaled quietly before stroking over the tip with his thumb.
Steve's reaction was beautiful. His mouth fell open while he closed his eyes, trying to push his dick up into Tony's hand.
"Tell me to stop Steve." Tony whispered. "If you don't want this, then tell me to stop." He rested his lips against the tip of Steve's erection, looking up at him through his black eyelashes.
"T-Tony..." Steve moaned. Not knowing what to say. "I-I want-".
He tried to say yes. He tried to explain to him that he wanted this, that he had been wishing for this to happen for so long.
"Tell me Rogers." Stark said against the slicked head, making vibrations run through Steve's veins and made him gasp. "Tell me you want this."
"I want it Tony. Please..."
The raven-haired smirked up at him, making him look incredibly hot with Steve's dick right under his face and hand around the base. "It?" He asked.
Steve groaned frustrated. "You! Please Tony I want you!"
"Of course you do." Tony teased.
And with that he took Steve into his mouth, sucking on the crown gently but erotically.
Steve's hand found its way into the playboy's soft hair, the other clutching the sheets as Tony took more and more of him into his mouth, his tongue and teeth doing wild things to the blond.
Tony was holding Steve's hips tightly in his grip, preventing him from moving as he took the member all the way down his throat and, slowly, almost all the way back out.
This just drove Steve to the edge, so so close to explosion. He had never felt anything like this. Seeing Tony Stark.
The Tony Stark, laying between his legs and dick in his beautiful mouth made wild things happen in Steve's head. No one had ever done this to him. At least not this good. He gripped Tony's hair tighter and threw his head back, bucking his hips up in the tight heat of Tony's mouth.
He could feel how the genius moaned around his member, making his toes curl and sweat form on his forehead.
"Oh god Tony." He moaned almost in a whisper.
"Is this what you need?" Tony asked seductively after giving his troat some air, making Steve's heart beat..
"Yess..." Steve whispered as Tony's hand stroke him faster and faster, placing his mouth on the head while sucking, hard.
"Oh god Tony I'm gonna cum." He warned as he tried to pull the black-haired up from his dick, but Tony only smiled and dove in, licking and sucking harder than before.
Steve came with a loud moan, back arching and eyes tightly closed as he felt how Tony's mouth gathered his cum and swallowed load after load down his throat. Moaning at the sensation of the salty liquid.
Tony pulled up with a hungry pop, looking at Steve with innocent eyes before crawling up above him, looking at the panting blond with a small smile. "Still thinking you're straight?"
Steve laughed a little. "No..." he answered with a blush.
"Good." Tony whispered before pressing his cum tasting lips against Steve's. Making the taller guy taste himself on his tongue.
Steve smiled at the feeling and wrapped his arms around the smaller guy, kissing him with all he had and traveled his hands up and down his back. Only to realize that Tony still had his pants on.
"You didn't cum." Steve pointed out disappointed. "I'm...sorry should I?" He asked and looked down at Tony's body.
Tony chuckled lightly before kissing him again. "I did cum Rogers..." he whispered tiredly against his puffy lips before placing his head on his chest, closing his eyes.
Steve raised his eyebrows when he realized; Stark had cum in his pants. He had cum from sucking Steve off.
"Oh.." Steve said. "Well...thank you."
No answer.
"Stark?" Steve asked while pushing him lightly in the side, smiling when he heard a small sound of Tony inhaling and exhaling softly. Eyes closed and mouth slightly agape in the cutest way Steve had ever seen.
Steve smiled to himself, running his hand through Tony's hair softly before rolling them over as gently as possible, not wanting to wake the younger one. He stroke his hand unsurely over the bare skin of Tony's chest, trying to figure out how the hell it was so soft.
Everything about Tony was soft. His hair, his skin, his lips, his smile. Maybe not his attitude. That was probably the only thing about Tony he could think of that was irritating. Everything else was just...amazing. Everything about this boy was amazing.
Slowly and carefully Steve opened Tony's pants and pulled them off of Tony's sleeping body, knowing that it wouldn't be so comfortable to wake up in a pair of tight jeans in the morning. He also pulled down Tony's boxers, wrinkling his nose at the thought of sleeping in dirty underwear for hours after what they had done.
He got up and turned off the lights as quietly as possible before sliding down under the soft duvet of Tony's bed and placed it over Tony's beautiful skin.
He wrapped his strong arms around Tony's waist and pulled him close, breathing in the sweet smell of Tony's hair and body.
Of course it smelled a lot like alcohol and cum and sweat. But that was fine. Because Steve knew that he didn't smell any better...
~♡~
The warmth of the morning sun hitting his cheek was the thing that woke Tony up from his deep slumber. He blinked his eyes open as the yellow ball blinded him through the window, making him close them again in frustration.
It felt like he was going to throw up...
His stomach felt like a million knives were trying to stab through it in hunger, as his head pounded in sync with his heartbeats.
This was the worst part of the parties.
The hangover.
Tony groaned quietly as he traced his hand to his head, holding it lightly as the headache only got worse the more awake he got. He also felt warm. Incredibly warm and fuck...how the hell can it be so warm?!
Wait.
Tony opened his eyes quickly, not caring that his eyelids wanted to fall down again as he swallowed thickly. He felt an arm around his waist. A warm, muscular arm that held him tightly against warm and soft skin. Pressing him against the other body rather gently.
Oh no...what did I do this time?
He slowly removed the arm from his waist under the duvet and slowly turned around, wanting to look at the person who held him so lovingly.
"Oh. My. God." He whispered. His eyes getting wide as he couldn't believe his eyes. Memories from the night before hit him one by one and his mouth fell open in surprise.
In front of him laid a very handsome and very naked Steve Rogers. His blond hair had fallen down on his forehead as he buried his face into the pillow. He let out these small and cute snores while he was breathing calmly.
Tony didn't know what to do. The night before came up in his head as he tried to figure out what to do. Steve was going to freak out, that was for sure. They had both been very drunk last night and he knew that Steve would blame his actions on the alcohol. He would never admit that the thing he said the night before. The thing about...him being gay.
He should wake him up.
But...he looked so good like this. He looked so peaceful with the sun hitting his face and his naked chest pressing against Tony's.
The raven haired's eyes traveled down from his face to his muscular body, mouth-watering as he was met by the pale and beautiful skin.
Damn he looked fine.
Tony swallowed as his eyes tried to go lower, but the duvet was preventing him from looking at Steve's other parts. Tony bit his lip as he placed his hand on Steve's muscular chest, feeling the muscles under his palm before sliding it lower and lower...
He just had to check if this was real.
His hand finally traced the blonde's hipbone a little hesitantly and his eyes were locked with Steve's face, scared that he would wake up any second.
With a gasp, his hand connected with something large and he inhaled sharply. His fingers taking it in his hand, only to make sure that it was true.
It was true....this was real. Very real.
Quickly he pulled his hand up again. Knowing that if Steve woke up with a hand around him, he would kill Tony faster than he could say the word "dick".
Tony swallowed nervously as he was still face to face with the older guy, watching him breathe calmly in and out while pressing his face into the pillow. The genius bit his lip thoughtfully before he placed a hand on Steve's warm chest, feeling how it moved up and down.
He looked at Steve's smooth face, remembering the night before with a little smile growing on his lips.
Steve really was full of surprises.
Just as he pulled his hand away, he saw how Steve's eyelids opened slowly as the light blinded him a little. Blue eyes met brown ones and for a brief second, they just looked at each other.
Steve's eyes widened.
"Well this is awkward." Tony said, even though he couldn't help but smile at Steve's facial expression.
The blond sat up quickly, only to groan in regret as his head started pounding in pain. Tony rolled over so that he was on his back and rested his hand behind his head while Steve looked around himself.
He was laying in a rather big bed with red and white sheets that were placed against a wall a few meters from the door. He also spotted a couch and a tv with a few beanbags and a desk with a lot of computer screens on, together with a closet and a lot of other stuff.
Steve sighed as he covered his face with his hands, realizing that he was very naked and very hangover.
"Are you okay?" Tony asked a little worryingly.
Steve inhaled deeply. "I have no idea."
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Sorry that you had to wait so long, I was going to publish this on Thursday. Buuuut I deleted it almost immediately and started from scratch. So here you go xD
Love u <3