STONY

18. Ocean

"That's all today on America's Playboy, Tony Stark."

"She really hates you." Nat said watching the news. Christine Everhart throwing trash over Tony as usual. It's 9am in the morning everyone is up and having breakfast. Nat, Clint and I are as usual eating our healthy breakfast whereas Thor junking his appetite with pop tarts but after eating lots of bacon.

He needed something sweet for digestion. Bruce is making his simple omlet. He eats almost 11 times a day to keep his other half full. Tony is eating anything as he pleased, so he don't have to worry about his lunch or maybe his dinner.

"After I sleep with her and never called her back, this is least she can do." Tony snarked, standing behind me.

"Even with the hatred, she agreed with you a lot that night." Clint smirked. "Yes, Tony. Oh..Tony." Clint mocked making everyone snickered a laughter.

"Oh, yeah right there." Tony added buttering his bread, smirking. I rolled my eyes out of frustration, turning my attention back to my breakfast.

"Tony, when are you planning to settle down?" Bruce asked sitting across me.

"I have to plan? Why?" He replied sitting next to me.

"So, you're never going to married?" I asked in all seriousness.

"I might get married. I might get married to you. Odds are the same." He laughed it off, turning his attention back to his breakfast. I internally rolled my eyes sipping my juice. After a while, Tony got up, placed his dish in the sink. "See you guys later." He walked out of the kitchen towel his lab. No one said anything for a minute or so before.

"You sure you want that one." Loki appeared out of nowhere, settling down next to me. I glared him in the eyes before I walked out of the kitchen.
I went upstairs in my room wondering about nothing! Okay, I'm wondering about him. I liked him like a lot, since the day I land my eyes on him. It was fine back then, it was just a crush nothing else. But once this stupid thing happened and I couldn't help but admit the fact that I love him. After Loki moved in with Thor, he started hitting on Tony out of nowhere. Tony being the playboy took it very well. They used to flirt every once in a while, touched or spank each other everytime they cross path.

After a while, I couldn't take enough of it so, I talked to Loki about it. Okay, fine. I threatened him to stay away from Tony and that he better not put his hopes high because Tony is mine. Everyone knows since then except for Tony. Thor made sure Loki won't spill.
But that's not the real problem. The real problem is that dumb idiot who can't understand that I love him. I sighed in defeat before I fall back on my bed.

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"Tony, you shouldn't-"

"I shouldn't be what, Steve? I shouldn't be doing this?" He cuts me off as he glides his hands down to my crotch, cupping me through the clothes. Tony and I are stuck in a room or not, maybe. Tony is being the playboy with me. It would have been no problem if we were together or something but not when I have no certainty. I don't want to be one of his dolls, he used and throws away the very next day.

"Tony, I -"

"Steve...." He said in low voice as his tongue travelled from my neck to my earlobe, sending shivers down my body. He rubbed my clothed bulge, stepping more close to me making our body crashed into each other. If one of us a woman, the breast would be flashing by now. My face went red when he opened the jipper, I couldn't help but gasp for air. His face was inches away from me, breaths crashing with eachother.

"Steve...."
"Steve?"
"Steve!"

"Steve!!" I was pulled out my daydreaming with loud banging on the door. I groaned as I sit up as my erection ache due to the bulge.