Tony/Bruce/Loki/Strange × Reader One shots

Tony x Reader (Pocky) (smutt warning)

You where sitting in the lab helping Tony and Bruce with their lab work. You could see them both getting worn out. A small smirk came too your face.

"Tony lets take a break and play a game."
You whisper into his ear. He perked up and raised and eyebrow at you. You both nod and begin to walk out.

"We'll be back we are going to get drinks."
You call out smiling at Bruces who nods without even looking up from his work. You grab Tony's hand and begin to pull him into the elevator. His hands pinned you to the elevator wall.

"What kind of game are we playing?"
Your boyfriend whispers huckily in your ear.

"Pocky."
A smirk crawls onto your lips knowing the man probably hasn't heard if the game before. His eyebrow raised slightly in confusion.

"Damn. I thought we where playing hude and seek."
He paused.

"In my bed."
He finishes his sentence with a smirk. A small blush dusts your face. A small laugh escapes your lips and he smiled and winked in return. He removed his hands from each side of your body.

Ding

The elevator doors opened up. Steve Rodgers stood outside the door. You shifted uncomfortably.

"Tony."

"Steve."
You felt tensions rise. You scratch the back of your neck and maneuver out of the awkward situation.

"Excuse me.."
You duck behind Steve and wait for Tony. They talk on about 'official' business. You stand there awkwardly behind Steve. Tony pats his shoulder and walks out of the elevator torwards me. You and Tony walked to your room and you opened the door and let him in. You could tell he was stressing out, because he was rubbing his temples. You walked over to him and rubbed your fingers through his hair.

"Tony."
You voice was soft and he looked up at you after pinching his nose. You kiss his nose and down to his lips. He kisses you back and cups your face with one hand. You parted your lips and your eyes locked.

"Focus on me." 
You whisper and sit on his lap kissing him again. His arms wrap around your waist and he parts from your lips kissing down your neck. You bite your lip as his lips trail down your neck.

"The game."
You breathe out. He stops and looks up at you.

"What game?"

A smirk came to my lips and I hop up off of his lap and open one of my dresser drawer and pull out a small box. I open it and pull out a small bread stick covered in chocolate. I place one end in my mouth and sit in his lap again.

"Take the other side and chew till the middle."
You mumbled with the pocky in your mouth. He took the piece into his mouth and you both began to chew torwards the middle. You slowly push him on his back until you get to the middle and kiss him. His tounge skims aross your botton lip asking for entrance that you gladly grant him.

(HAH leaving the rest to your imagination. ;))