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17.Can't keep hands away

Ghost Hands

Skiplowave

Summary:

Stephen and Tony have a dinner to attend to and Stephen just can't keep his hands to himself

" Tony stop pouting you look handsome."

" I always look handsome."

" Fine you're too pretty be pouting that's how you get wrinkles."

Tony snorts as he holds door open for Stephen. " I wish it just us going to dinner not dinner with the team." Tony sighs and immediately puts on a fake smile acing at the other avengers sitting at long table.

" If you start to get bore just give me signal to entertain you."

" Oh you're bringing back the balloon animals?"

" Watch it Stark. I can always entertain myself."

The dinner was fine. Everyone was chatting to whomever. Tony sat between Bruce and T'Challa. On far end Stephen sat between Wanda and Natasha. Downside showing up fashionable late, everyone gets the good seats. Tony checks his watch seeing text Stephen sent.

Wizard: Bored?

Tony nods his head and Stephen chuckles mumbling something he couldn't quite read.

" Anthony I wanted to ask. Shuri made a new friend who's very interested in your work perhaps you and Peter can visit to meet her."

" You had me at new friend. Sure your highness lov-!!"

Tony flinched in confusion. " You okay, Tones?" Bruce asked noticing. " Y-yeah felt like bug was on me,," Tony mumbled to himself rubbing his side. " Odd Scott said he's taking his daughter to view few college campus." T'Challa mentions and Tony just agrees. That was definitely a hand. Tony tells himself. His suspension was confirmed feeling ghostly hand on his crouch. Tony narrows his eyes at Stephen and Stephen just smiles and winks.

Tony forces a smile feeling a another ghost hand touching his ass. " Tony you sure you're okay?" Bruce questions and Tony just nods. " Yup I'm fine damn suit is itchy gonna have a word with my tailor about this." T'Challa laughs saying Tony should have mercy on them. Speaking of mercy, the hands didn't stop. Tony crosses his legs feeling his erection growing. Tony swallows a moan as cool ghost finger rubs his hole.

Stephen just chats and laughs paying no mind what his magic was doing to Tony. Watching him squirm and become flustered at each touch. He did ask to be entertained and Stephen wanted the same thing. " Your hubby looks..unwell.." Wanda says and few of other avengers catch notice. " Tony please don't tell me you're drunk." Steven says mildly annoyed. " I promised Stephen I wouldn't embarrass him R-rogers,,," Stephen covers his mouth to hide his grin. " Can you try a bit harder dear?" Stephen teased knowing his ghost hands were having a mind of their own.

" S-sure honey,, let me run to boys room. Old age and wine is not doing me favors tonight."

Tony quickly gets up bolting to the restrooms. " He'll be fine." Stephen assures making Natasha smirk.

Tony entered the stalls locking it. He quickly shoved his hands down his pants. " Stephen you fucker,,," Tony groans has he jerks himself off. The ghost hands didn't go anyway. In fact he felt a pair spread his ass while two fingers stretched his hole. " A-h Stephen,,nGH!" Tony bite down on his knuckles trying keep the noise down. Another pair of hands unbutton his shirt to play with his nipples. Tony moaned louder as his prostate as massage.

Touching your self in the bathroom. Such a Stark thing to do..

Tony saw a projection of Stephen appear in the stall with wide grin. " Of course you send a messenger, you damn- ah Hah- w-wizard,," Tony cums squirting white on the stall door.

Now Tony. You and I both know if I personally came in here everyone in whole restaurant will hear you~

" aHh!"

Tony slaps his hand over his mouth another finger slipped into his hole. Stephen chuckles as he floats behind Tony.

Such a needy hole. I suppose I can fill it now. And then when we get home I'll fuck you for real.

Tony whimpers and feels faint kiss on his temple. " S-Stephen~~" Tony mewls quietly as large cool object in replace of the fingers. It was Stephen's cock, it felt like it anyhow.

Heh of course this slutty hole of yours knows what my cock feels like. Can never get enough of me stuffing you~

Tony grunts as Stephen thrusts into him rapidly hitting his prostate each time. More hands ravage Tony's entire body. He can feel teeth touching his skin, biting into it. " Oh fuck Stephen~" Tony pants as pre cum drips onto the floor.

"Are you close? Are you gonna cum again like whore you are?"

Tony closed his eyes tightly ready for release. His stall door opens and Tony cums spontaneously. Tony falls back on the toilet seat and looks up scared for life. " Oh good you're finished." Stephen says nonchalantly licking cum up side of his face. " Jesus fucking Christ I thought I-" Stephen closes the door giving Tony a heated kiss. " Our friends got worried so I went to check on you. " Stephen smirks with snap of his finger Tony was cleaned up, suit tidy and cum stained free.

" I hate you."

" You're welcome. Now are you ready go home or do you want me keep squirming in front of others?"

" .....Take me home and fuck me!"

Stephen kisses Tony again and playful pinches Tony's ass. " We'll just tell him the wine got to your stomach." Tony nods in agreement.

" Poor Tony can't stay for the fun it's almost pass your bedtime."

" Watch it Strange. I can easily turn tables on you!"

Stephen and Tony going home
Nat: they gonna fuck
Steven: Natasha!
T'challa: I mean it was very obvious
Bruce: yeah Tony never gets sick of wine!