Tony's panic attacks

Tony's tapes part 2

"why did you do this again?" Tony muttered, pulling at the cuffs.

"one you ignored my calls for help, which I know you got because I had Jarvis tell you and he replied you said you were busy. two, when I came up here looking like shit I found you watching your old sex tapes." Bruce said.

"sorry I ignored you. really I am Bruce." Tony said. "also the fact that I'm tied down makes your attitude even hotter." Tony smirked. Bruce rolled his eye's.

"thats great and all, but I'm kinda angry at you so." Bruce replied, rolling over to straddle Tony's waist.

"you're right there. hey we could have fun. the others are gone and I'm already cuffed down. come on. we can have so much fun with this." Tony said.

"you're still a kinky bastard." Bruce laughed. he leaned down to kiss Tony, but pulled back smirking. he waived the keys in Tony's face. "have fun." Bruce said, getting up off the bed.

"Bruce! you asshole!" Tony shouted. "BRUCE! GET BACK HERE!" Tony shouted. he grunted and pulled as hard as he could at the foot board. he could see the crack now. when he got out of this, Bruce was so going to get it. Bruce sauntered towards the elevator. he answered his phone, pausing a moment.

"oh hey Phil? no. not yet you guys should all stay gone for a while. think I just pissed him off. it's about to get messy." Bruce smirked. he laughed hanging up and stepping into the elevator.

"come on. one more good pull." Tony muttered. he gripped the head board, knuckles turning white as he pulled with all his strength. the foot board shattered and Tony cheered. his ankles, of course, were still cuffed together. he could work with that though. he looked up and put his feet on the wall above his head. he pushed hard with his feet, pulling just as hard with his hands.

"sir perhaps if you braced your feet on the headboard as well." Jarvis offered. Tony glared up at the ceiling.

"shut up Jarvis." Tony replied, though he did do as the AI suggested. turns out, Jarvis was right. the head board gave way quickly and Tony cheered again sitting up. he looked over at the nightstand. Bruce had the keys, but maybe he could pick the looks with his pocket knife. he grabbed the knife and began working at the lock. the moment he was free he took off downstairs. he found Bruce sitting on the couch, watching his escape.

"wow you actually managed to do it. Jarvis cheated of course." Bruce smirked, not looking up at him.

"you fucking asshole." Tony growled, throwing the cuffs at him. Bruce laughed looking at them.

"if it helps I'll get you two new sets since these are ruined now." Bruce said, tossing Tony one of the keys.

"where's the other key?" Tony ask.

"I was playing with them and dropped one in the elevator. I couldn't find it." Bruce shrugged, tossing the handcuffs aside. he looked at the screen. "nice escape." Bruce said. the camera was zoomed in on Tony's side, which was now empty and covered in wood pieces.

"Jarvis shut that damn thing off." Tony said. the camera shut off first then the tv. Tony plopped himself in Bruce's lap, pressing his chest to Bruce's. Bruce raised an eye brow and looked at Tony's wrists.

"look at those bruises." Bruce laughed. Tony scold at him.

"you're an asshole." Tony said, rubbing one of his wrists.

"I didn't tell you that you had to struggle or anything. could've said please and I would've let you go. were you not free by the time I went to bed, I was going to let you go." Bruce smirked. Tony glared at him.