Narrator's POV
"Oooooo, Stephen~" A huge smiled spread across Tony's lips as Stephen stepped into the room, wearing lace.
The two had had a little much wine to drink throughout the day.
And when Stephen got drunk, which wasn't often, he was one kinky mother fucker.
Tony was sitting up on the bed, leaning against the headboard. The silk sheets were covering below his hips, where it was bare.
"You like what you see?" Stephen asked.
Tony eyed him, running his eyes up and down his husband. "Turn around." He said.
Stephen did as Tony said. His ass was completely exposed.
Tony bit his lip. "Mmm~" He moaned, already eating his husband with his eyes. "I'm gonna eat that ass." Tony said.
"Oh, will you now?" Stephe asked, as he bent down and came back up in a sexual manner.
"Goddammmm~" Tony licked his lips.
Stephen smirked, he enjoying teasing his husband. He pulled at the straps of the lace, strip teasing. "You want it?" Stephen asked, pulling on the lace.
"Off." Tony said.
"Make me." Stephen said, letting go of the lace.
"Get over here, and I'll make you." Tony said, tapping his thigh.
Stephen climbed on the bed, crawling toward Tony. "What are you gonna do now, hm?"
Tony, put a hand on one of Stephen's shoulders and pulled at one of the strands of lace.
Stephen chuckled. "No touching." He slapped Tony's hand away.
Tony looked at him.
"I'm in control right now." Stephen whispered. He kissed Tony's forehead and proceeded to kiss down his face, to his neck. He sucked at Tony's neck, leaving red marks on the skin. He began to get lower on Tony's body. He left marks all over his chest and abdomen. He looked up at Tony when he got to the silk sheets. His eyes were full of lust.
Tony bit his lip, looking down at his husband.
Stephen licked his lips, before looking away from Tony and to the sheets. He slowly removed them, revealing Tony's hard length. He took it in his hand.
"God..." Tony tossed his head back.
Stephen chuckled and toyed with the organ in his hands for a few more minutes. Bits of pre-cum leaked from the slip. He bent down to lick it, getting a taste.
"Ah!" Tony gasped.
Stephen watched as Tony's body reacted so deliciously to the gentle lick. He liked being in control. He licked the tip again, slower this time.
"Hah...fuuuuuuck..." Tony moaned.
Stephen began to make circles around the tip with his tongue, teasing at Tony. He had an evil plan in mind. Mix pain with pleasure. He put the tip in his mouth, sucking away at it.
"Fuck, Stephen!" Tony gasped. He looked down at Stephen and gripped his hair.
Stephen pulled away. "No. Touching." He said, flicking his fingers.
Red ropes were summoned and tied Tony's arms to the bed posts.
"Now we're getting down to business." Tony smirked.
Stephen paid no attention to him and continued with his work. He took the tip back in his mouth, sucking away at it, causing groans and gasps to escape Tony's mouth.
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The Dadsandwich
FanfictionIf you look closely on the cover you can se how Oliver has written his name and drawn himself in blue crayon(his favorite).