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Okay guys I know… It’s been too darn long since I wrote and I honestly just forgot about writing further…
Firstly I want to thank you all for reading and giving this story love.
Secondly I wanted to abandon this story at first, but I think I should at least write a chapter that finishes the story. Which this chapter is gonna be.
So here goes nothing…
(WARNING: this contains smut)
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Steve and Tony haven’t had the chance to talk to each other yet. Not about this particular subject. Things became too hectic and everyone had something to do at all times, which was highly inconvenient and gave for some pretty awkward moments at times.
For instance, when Loki attacked the helicarrier and Steve and Tony had to fix one of the engines. They had been totally alone, but too busy to be able to talk. And of course, a few hours ago, when Tony fell from the wormhole leading to outer space.
Steve has never been this scared in his life, not even on the day that he had gotten the serum. Not even when Bucky fell from the train.
This was true for Tony as well, he was scared that he could never talk to Steve, or kiss him anymore. He was scared of dying, more scared than the time he was held by terrorist.
They were just so damn scared, that was it.
It is also safe to say that Steve could absolutely kiss the Hulk for what he did, saving Tony like that. Steve was sure that Tony would make it, until he laid on the ground before him, lifeless it seemed.
When Tony woke up from that slumber because of a roar, the first thing he saw was Steve. With his perfect blonde hair, blue eyes that held unshed tears and a smile that Tony wanted to see… always really. He was panting and wanted nothing more than to kiss his avenger friend, but then again… they hadn’t talked about anything. And with Steve only giving a small pat on his suit as reaction, well that didn’t soothe Tony in the slightest.
After grabbing Loki and turning him in to S.H.I.E.L.D. the avengers all went to grab some shoarma. They were quiet, thinking about everything that went down. And because of this it was that they didn’t see the stolen glances between Tony and Steve, who both tried desperately not to look at the other but failed miserably. Well, everybody but Natasha. They had to be stupid to think she wouldn’t pick up on it.
Later, when Thor had taken Loki to his homeland and the rest were all taking their leave, Steve approached Tony.
“I think we need to talk” He said, he glanced at Bruce next to Tony. “Alone.”
Tony nodded, he and Steve made their way to the Stark tower, which had taken a pretty big blow during the fight. Tony in his car and the other avenger on his motorcycle following closely behind. Steve kept following Tony when they arrived at the tower, Tony’s home, until they had reached Tony’s living floor.
“Do you want a drink? I don’t have much; coffee, water and bourbon is all.” Tony said pouring himself a finger of bourbon.
“I’m good, thanks” Steve took a seat on the couch fiddling with his hands.
Tony took a seat on the other side and turned to Steve. “So, you wanted to talk?” Of course Tony knew about what, he wasn’t a genius for nothing.
“Yeah, we haven’t really had the time or space to talk about our…” He sighed “moment”
Both men were not very good at talking about these things, especially when it was to each other.
“Yeah, that moment… It sure was something. Is there something specific that you want to say about it?” Tony took a sip of his drink, not very comfortable at all. He didn’t have a lot of good serious talks about romance, if any.
“Yes actually, don’t look so scared Tony.” Steve took his hand “it’s something positive. Because I- well… I really liked our moment, and I- I really want to do it again.”
Tony looked up from their hands and looked Steve in the eye.
“Right now…” Steve’s voice was just louder than a whisper, but nowhere near his normal volume.
Tony left nothing to chance and untangled their hands to put then on either side of Steve’s face. He inched closer until they were so close that they could feel the other’s breath on their faces.
“Are you very sure about that? Because there won’t be any backing out after I do this.”
Steve closed the distance and kissed Tony, both closing their eyes, wanting this for days but never getting around to really doing it. Their lips fit together like a two pieces of a beautiful puzzle. They moved together, one of Tony’s hands moving to Steve’s hair and Steve’s hands moving to cup Tony’s face.
Steve pulled back “Very sure.” His eyes were a new shade of blue, the shade Tony had seen before during the battle. The eyes of determination, adrenaline and a wild guess… passion. Tony kissed Steve again, this time more passionate, more wanting, more… more of everything. Steve used his hands to lift Tony on his lap, Tony started grinding their hips right away, the friction doing wonders for their growing erections. Tony unbuttoned Steve’s blouse and Steve pulled of Tony’s shirt. They fiddled with each others pants until Steve put Tony on the floor so it would be easier to take of their pants.
Tony grabbed Steve’s hand and led him to his room, both only in boxers and ready to jump each others bones. When they walked into the room Steve pinned Tony to the already closed door and began and assault on his neck, Tony moaned and pulled on Steve’s blonde locks. They moved to the bed when Steve crawled on top of Tony. He pulled Tony’s and his own boxers off. Tony had already grabbed lube from inside the bedstand and gave it to Steve.
Steve prepared Tony and slipped inside, they were tangled mess moaning each others name and praising god. Some declarations of love were muttered to the extend that they could talk. It was overwhelming to say the least.
When they both found their release Steve collapsed next to Tony and the former cuddled into his side.
“You might not have heard it, but I really do love you.” Tony said to Steve.
“I heard, and I do love you just the same. And I promise you,” steve gave him a kiss on his head. “I’m staying until you get sick of me.
“I don’t think that I’ll ever get sick of you.”
And that’s how they fell asleep, in each others arms with a promise they would keep forever. Apart, they were great. But together, they were truly brilliant.
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Thank you all for sticking around, I think I’m glad with how it ended.
Do let me know what you think!
Love, Daphne
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