Marvel One Shots

King Of My Heart (Stony)

It took Tony all of his courage only to walk down the corridor and now that he was standing in front of the door, his heart was racing at 100 miles per hour.
"Here goes nothing" he whispered, before knocking on the door.
He heard steps coming towards the door. Steve finally opened.
"Hey Tony" he greeted with a smile.
He was just in a pair of horse riding pants. Those and nothing else, leaving his toned and muscular chest out in the open for Tony to admire. If he hadn't forced himself to look away, Tony was sure he would end up drooling.
"Oh, hi Your Majesty" he managed to babble.
"I told you already, drop the formalities" Steve replied laughing.
Steve showed Tony in his room, closing the door behind them.
"What brings you here?" Steve asked, sitting on the bench at the base of his bed. Tony sat next to him, then stood up again and started pacing up and down.
"Is everything ok Tony?" Steve asked, concerned.
"No. Everything is not ok. The opposite of ok, actually"
"Hey what's wrong?" Steve asked, trying to grab Tony's wrist.
"Don't touch me" Tony moved his arm harshly "please" he whispered before Steve sat back in his old place.
"Can you please let me in your head? I can't help you otherwise"
Tony stopped in front of Steve, playing with his fingers.
"Don't marry her" Tony whispered in such a loud voice that it was almost impossible to hear.
"What?"
"Don't marry her. Please, Don't marry her"
"Tony" Steve whispered with a softness in his voice that Tony had never heard "You know I have to"
"Not until I tried everything"
"Don't do this Tony. It's not about me. It's about the kingdom, the people. I have to marry Peggy"
"I love you, Steve, your Majesty. I'm in love with you"
Steve gulped.
"Don't say that"
"I'll keep saying it because it's true" Tony felt a tear roll on his cheek.
"Don't. Please. You don't mean it, it's not real"
"NO!" Tony screamed a little bit too loud "With all due respect your Majesty, no. You might not love me and that's ok, but don't, not even for a little second, dare to tell me that my feelings aren't real"
Steve opened his mouth to talk.
"Don't bother. I'll gather my things and clean my rooms. I'll be gone before the end of the day. I hope it will be a lovely wedding. Farewell, your Majesty"
Tony headed to the door, but before he could put a hand on the handle, he felt something grabbing him by the wrist. Steve spun him around.
"You didn't let me talk" Steve whispered in a low, raw voice.
"I don't see what's left to say. I love you, you don't love me, and of the story. Now, please let me go so I can get out of your face as soon as possible, your Majesty"
Steve tightened the grip around Tony's waist.
"It's starting to sound a hell of a lot like you're fucking with me Tony, with all of this Your Majesty crap, y'know. But I bet you like it, don't you? I know I do"
A shiver went down Tony's spine as he heard the raspiness in his voice.
"Now, how about you let me talk and listen to me huh"
"It's not really necessary" Tony whispered back.
"You had you time to make a monologue, now let me make mine"
"No, I can't, I'm sorry" Tony tried to free himself from Steve's grip.
Steve let go of him, putting a hand on Tony's hip and turning him to face him. He took in his fist the collar of Tony's shirt and then lowered himself, pressing their lips together. Steve let go of the shirt, holding on to him by his waist. Tony circled Steve's neck with his arms, clinging as close as humanly possible.
"Now you'll listen to me," Steve asked in between pants once he pulled away, keeping their foreheads together.
"I love you, Tony. I'll be damned for how much I love you. You understand me?"
Tony murmured a little 'yes'.
"I didn't quite get that" Steve replied with a malicious smirk.
"Yes, Your Majesty"
"Much, much better" Steve whispered on Tony's lips with a smile.
Steve pushed Tony until he met the edge of the bed with the back of his knees. Then, he pushed just a bit more, to make Tony fall under his weight. Tony's hands caressed the muscles on Steve's back. Slowly Steve unbuttoned Tony's shirt, breaking off the kiss only to kiss collarbones. Then, he moved to the lines of his defined muscles.
Tony unbuttoned Steve's pants and Steve pulled them down to his ankles, kicking them away, then he managed to help Tony slip out of his. Steve slid a hand into Tony's brief, tickling Tony's point already dripping in precum with his thumb.
"Oh God, your Majesty, that's so good," Tony said in between pants as Steve wrapped his hand around Tony's member and started stroking.
Steve ripped Tony's underwear and threw them on the floor, next to the other pile of clothes.
Steve licked his index before sliding it inside of Tony and he felt his walls tighten around it.
"So good, baby, so good" he whispered with a raspy voice in Tony's ear, just before biting his lobe.
Then, he slid in a second and a third finger, curing them and straightening them in fast sequences. When Tony was stretched enough, Steve pulled his fingers out, licking his tiptoe.
"Oh baby boy, you're so sweet. Wanna try for yourself?"
Tony vigorously nodded and Steve slid his index and middle finger in Tony's mouth.
"Please, Steve"
"What do you want, Tony?" Steve took both of their members in his hand and started stroking with a steady pace.
"I want you to fuck me"
"Oh, I see. Is this the way to talk to a King?"
"No, sir, fuck" Tony arched his back when Steve started tapping on his point.
"Then ask properly"
"Steve, Your majesty, my King, please, I want y-you to fuck me, please, my king, please"
Steve let go of their cocks, placing himself by Tony's entrance.
"That's more like it, baby"
Standing on his arms, Steve pushed in and stayed firm for a second, letting Tony's walls adjust to his size.
"God, baby, you're so tight, just for me"
Steve started pounding, taking Tony's wrists with one hand and pinning them over his head. He tried to find the right angle and when Tony moaned louder than before, Steve understood that he had found the right place and slowed down.
"My King, please, faster"
"You're so beautiful when you beg for me, baby boy"
Steve gave two strong thrusts, hitting Tony's prostate.
"You want faster, and faster you shall have" he whispered, accelerating the pace.
Tony's vision became blurry and he felt a nice, little shiver, running down his spine. He arched his back and his toes curled, releasing over both his and Steve's chest. Steve licked the cum from Tony's stomach, letting go of his hands so that he could hang onto his shoulder and caressed his cheek as his thrusts became slower and sloppier.
He screamed Tony's name as he filled his hole.