Stony Oneshots (Requests open)

Stars Dance

FAVOURITE OTP ATM 

MIGHT BE TAKING REQUESTS SO COMMENT BELOW IDEAS AND I MIGHT DO THEM 

STONY  BREAKS MY HEART

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- Evie xox

Stars Dance

The night was drawing in and Steve could barely keep his eyes open as he stumbled up the stairs of the Avengers Tower towards his and Tony's bedroom where he would hopefully find his lover and not have to track all the way downstairs again to his lab and drag him up to bed so that he could sleep. Without Tony there, without the smaller, reckless man cuddled up in his arms safely Steve would find himself tossing and turning, worrying about his lover doing something stupid and making himself ill or getting hurt by something he was making.

As he rounded the corner into their bedroom Steve sighed and wiped his hand across his eyes as he looked at the pristinely made bed, no sign of Tony and no indication that he'd been up here for days. Rolling his eyes and thinking about banging his head against the wooden doors of the wardrobe he descended back down to the stairs of the Tower to where Tony's lab was.

"Sir, Captain Rogers has returned home and is waiting on the other side of the door, shall I let him in?" JARVIS' voice issued out from nowhere and Steve heard a shout and the sound of crashing things before a grease-covered, grinning Tony answered the door.

"Capsicle!" Tony cried leant closer to Steve for a hug or kiss or maybe both but Steve wrinkled his nose and stepped away. Tony opened his mouth with a frown but Steve just smiled at him and placed a hand on his cheek (the only part of him that Steve could see that was clean) and Tony leaned into it and closed his eyes. He turned his head a little and kissed the palm of the hand and the Steve's insides fluttered and a stupid smile crossed his face. "I missed you." Tony complained lightly and Steve smiled and stroked his thumb along his scruffy jaw line.

"I missed you too," Steve whispered back and Tony smiled some more, his lips curling to show his brilliant white teeth before taking Steve by the hand and dragging him into the lab and over to where he had been working moments prior to Steve's arrival.

On the desk stood a device, a device that was small and nondescript but the way that Tony was staring and gesturing at it meant that it was obviously more amazing then it looked. "Remember that you shouldn't judge things by their covers." Tony told him before clicking a button and a lightless projection hit the ceiling and thousands, millions of stars were flung across the vast expanse of it. Steve gasped as he flitted his eyes across the ceiling, picking out his favourite constellations; Orion Belt, the Big Dipper and the North Star.

"Tony," Steve breathed in wonderment and looked down at his lover with tears in his eyes and now not caring about the fact that Tony probably hadn't showered the entire time that Steve was away at SHIELD and was covered in grease and other things he just tugged him close and pressed his lips on his gathering Tony up in his arms and just filling up with the taste of his mouth.

One of Tony's hands moved down to sit comfortably on Steve's hips while the other tugged at the hair on the back of Steve's head, on the nape of his neck before moving down his back, sitting on the small of his back for a few moments before slipping down further and cupping his arse. Steve groaned a little into Tony's mouth and let Tony push his tongue into his mouth and they fought for a few moments before Steve gave up and just let Tony kiss him relaxing, just enjoying the way that Tony felt pressed up against him. Steve's hands were cupping Ton's jaw and the other was wrapped up in the thick strands of Tony's hair and for a few moments as they kissed Steve felt on top of the world.

Eventually they pulled apart and Steve took Tony's free hand, the other one was carrying the stars projector and dragged him upstairs to their room and collapsed fully dressed on the bed, sleep finally beating his deprived body. Steve could feel soft hands undressing him, someone gently pulling off his shoes and chucking them across the room and then unbuttoning his khakis and pulling them down, purposely dragging his fingernails across the exposed leg making Steve shiver in his doze. Hands tackled at the button down shirt he was wearing and again, the hands rubbed against the exposed skin caressing his pecs and fingers lightly running around the planes of his abs. Steve lifted his shoulders and the shirt was chucked onto the floor and he was too tired to complain and as Tony stripped down and slipped under the covers next to him and pressed the button on the projector he turned over and curled around Tony who struggled in futile for a few minutes but eventually accepted it and pressed his cheek to Steve's chest and his lips to his neck.

"Why'd you do that?" Steve asked sleepily the light of the arc reactor keeping him momentarily awake.

"Why'd I do what?" Tony asked interestedly, craning his neck to look up at Steve as best as he could.

"Why'd you make me a projector that showed the stars?" Steve mumbled.

Tony blushed and shrugged but mumbled quietly, "I remember the tales that you used to tell me, about when you were back in the army and you would lay there at night looking up at the stars and you used to tell me that they made you want to live another day, to continue fighting in what you believed in. You used to love going stargazing and I remember that one of the things that you didn't like about New York was the fact that you couldn't see the stars in the sky. So I thought I'd bring them down here for you."

Steve's heart pounded in his chest and he looked down at Tony. "I love you," he muttered and Tony just smiled and nodded.

"As do I." he answered back before closing his eyes and snuggling into Steve's embrace more, and that was it.