Tony shivered as Steve started touching him more, pressing himself harder to his warm chest. He couldn’t still move as much as he wanted, but he responded to the kiss, swirling his wet tongue around, enjoying every moment of it. Steve let his hand wonder down to Tony’s belt, tugging at it. At this point he was just going with his impulse, he wanted to go further but part of him was hesitant, but the voice in his mind was screaming out for their bodies to touch, for their skin to touch. He’d never gone so fast before, he just wanted to tear Tony’s clothes off and ravish him right there.
Tony let a silent moan, hoping to get what he wanted to from Steve. He was promising him a lot, the way he kissed and touched him felt so good, so much better than when he did the same thing to his lady friends. The bulge in their pants didn’t help either, as they could both feel that they were really turned on by this. Tony secretly hoped that his father was away; the possibility of catching them doing this now frightened him. He tried to calm his mind and concentrate on tasting every bit of Steve’s lips.
After a while of fiddling, he managed to unbuckle Tony’s belt and slipped his hand into his pants, he didn’t know what he was doing but just because he couldn’t have sex, doesn’t mean that he couldn’t help get the frustration out and there was no way he wanted the young millionaire to suffer just because he had strict rules. Tony had needs, and Steve just wanted to fulfil them.
“R-Rogers? What are you doing?” Tony asked in disbelief. He felt Steve’s warm hand touching him up, hoping that his already hard erection wouldn’t drive him away. He wasn’t exactly sure where this was going, if Steve changed his mind or he would just do everything to please him. The last thought made him shiver and licked his lips eagerly.
“I’m taking care of… it…” He said, rubbing his hands over Tony’s boxers, his lips pressing against the young boy’s neck, trailing down its smooth texture.
Tony placed his arms behind Steve’s head, holding tightly on him as he started touching him in such a sensitive spot. He would say something; compliment Steve for this sudden act of ‘kindness’, but he was really looking forward to it and the words wouldn’t really come out as kind, as he had intended them to. It would be a first time for both of them, but he wasn’t anxious, he turned his head to the side. Right now, Steve’s hand was just massaging the bulge, feeling how excited Tony seemed to be only brought a smile to his face. He’d never seen anyone get so aroused by his presence. Even all the times he had ever made out with Peggy, it’d not gone much further; she hadn’t shown any interest at all. He was cautious, he didn’t want to do anything wrong or anything that Stark didn’t like and right now there was a barrier between Steve’s hand and Tony’s manhood; the silk of his boxers. Tony wouldn’t care less about Steve’s opinion about him right now, even when he said that he was “easy” the other day. He just wanted him to keep touching him, relieve him of that tension. He didn’t think twice about showing himself to Steve, that side of him that nobody else saw before. It felt like this was the right time and the right person. He groaned as Steve kept massaging him, lifting his lower part of his body without realising. He wanted to somehow show Steve his approval, but on the other hand, he thought that it was quite obvious. The jock began to feel slightly nervous, he didn’t want to seem inexperienced and Tony had been with so many other people before, he just wanted to do it properly. His hands slipped under the boy’s boxers and rubbed his arousal, biting his lower lip slightly as he did so. He’d never thought that he would feel such a thing, but it excited him at the same time.
The millionaire bit his lips, digging his nails deeper into Steve’s back as he felt him completely touching him by now. He was so warm, and Tony shivered, holding back from making any sounds, his flashed expression revealing his excitement. “You’re not that bad, Rogers”, he managed to say, only as an excuse to make some sounds.
“T-thanks…” He didn’t know what to say in return as he nuzzled Tony’s skin, his hands moving around and massaging slowly at first but gradually making his motions faster.
“You’re welcome”, he groaned in response, spreading his legs more to give more access to Steve, who was getting the hang of it, and giving him exactly what he wanted. His hands moved from the Steve’s back to the edge of the table, holding firmly on it.
Steve let his fingertips run along every inch, his hand motions becoming faster as he shut his eyes, trying to pleasure Tony as he delivered soft butterfly kisses along his skin.
Next Chapter: [Chapter 37]