toxicity (t. s.) 18+

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Looking up, you were met by Tony's dark eyes staring right into your soul as his blood was boiling. Immediately stepping away and pushing Steve's hands away you looked down, basically hearing the tension in the air, growing with every passing second. "I-... fell." You mumbled out, uncomfortably shifting in your place as Steve turned around and took sight of Tony. "Oh, hey Tony, man." The blonde guy said stepping closer and patting his shoulder in a manly way. Tony's glare was fixed on you as his fists clenched uncontrollably.

"What a surprise." He growled as Steve laughed out, obviously not having the slightest glimpse of what was going on right in front of his eyes. "Well, I gotta go now, see you around." Steve replied, a charming smile crossing his face as he met your gaze which you returned. "Oh and don't forget to call me!" Your gaze met Tony's again. "I will."

Back in the car, loud silence filled the room as Tony's jaw muscle cramped and he gripped onto the steering wheel tightly. "So..." You trailed off your gaze wandering down his spread legs as he turned the car with one hand.

"You're mad?" You finally asked, as you were wondering why he was so silent, even after that. "Am I?" He said, raising an eyebrow at you. "You seem a bit-" You spoke when he suddenly interrupted you. "Oh yeah? I'm feeling better than ever." He mumbled, now placing a hand on your thigh and moving his thumb up and down on it. Your lips parted as you looked at him again. "We'll fuck it out."

The second you got out of the car, Tony grabbed you by the waist and pulled you close, making you end up under him and meeting his lips. He passionately kissed you, hands wandering to your round ass. You were surprised when he simply lifted you up and placed you down on the car hood, before he kissed you again, this time harsher.

"Listen up, sweetheart." He said, tapping your shoulder. Caught by attention you looked at him. "I want you..." He continued, an evil smirk lingering on his lips. His sentence wasn't finished, so you kept your gaze on him. "to call Rogers..." He mumbled in between kisses. You kissed him back with as much passion. "As soon as we're in the bedroom. Talk to him while I take you." He finished, his voice this time showing off dominance and anger. My lips parted as I looked at him surprised. He was serious. And oh, how serious he was.

You laid on the bed, your shirt pulled over your left shoulder while Tony placed kisses over it, humming deeply. Out of sudden he moved away from you and grabbed your ass. A small surprised moan left your lips as he pulled your phone out of your back pocket slowly. He smirked as he saw your face, pushing the phone into your hands. "Right now?" You ask confused, tho already knowing the answer. He nodded and gestured at it. With shaky hands you dialed Steve's number. Hearing his voice after a few beeping sounds. Fuck, he picked up.

"Steve, hi. I wanted to- Oh..." The moment Tony heard your voice he bit into your neck, his fingers tangling in your hair. Steve started guiding the conversation in a painful slow way. He didn't even become suspicious as he asked the question 'How are you?' and you'd moan out 'So good...' you could say Tony wasn't going easy on you. He was determined to hear you moan his name and let Steve finally get it.

His right hand now dove into your panties, rubbing over your clit. He only pulled it away to spit onto his fingers, only to put them back there. He crawled up to your face, inches away from your lips. The eye contact was strong, setting fire to your veins as he started pushing his index finger into you. Fully in trance, you pushed your hips towards Tony starting to grind over his hand, as your breathing became heavy. Tony's lips left a breathy 'Good girl.', even if he didn't want to praise you today. He was already hard as a rock. To the point where it would start hurting soon.

"You still there?" Steve's voice suddenly interrupted the moment. Now. Fuck off. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head. Partly because of Steve and partly because of the intense pleasure Tony was giving you, staring at you in adoration. "Yes, pardon me, Steve." You mumble out. "So about the girl, where do you think we should go when I take her out?" This guy really was patience itself. Tony fake smiled at you, now curling his fingers, having you clench down on him. "To the restaurant." You mumbled and Tony raised his eyebrows. He was growing impatient, as he didn't hear his name leaving your lips yet. So Tony leaned down to whisper in your right ear while you held the phone on the other side. "Don't cum, baby. Hold on for me." His words had you clenching hard and bite your lips to keep in all the sounds, you desperately wanted to let out. Meanwhile Steve was talking so much, you didn't even manage to listen to his words.

Tony finally had enough. His movements became rougher as he fucked up into you with two fingers. His thumb circling on your clit steadily. His mouth was lingering on your neck, crating a bunch of hickeys. As he did that, the pleasure inside you was threatening to snap. On top of that Steve just asked you something which you didn't understand fully. As Tony's thick fingers pushed inside you one final time, you couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck, Tony!" You moaned out and came all over his hand. He smirked in satisfaction and took the phone out of your hand, hanging up without another word. He grabbed both of your hands in his and dragged them over your head kissing you passionately.

By now you were a moaning mess, eager to let him hear you. In the flesh Tony was naked as well and thrusted into you forcefully, without giving you time to adjust. He groaned at the feeling, staring down at you. It didn't take him long to have you begging to let you cum, while he was chasing his own release. Tony was sent over the edge right with you, as your nails digged into his back. He sunk down over you, breathing into your neck. Placing a final kiss on your forehead he spoke. "Mine."