IronStrange Smut One-Shots

How to wake up Stephen Strange - a guide by Tony Stark (Part 2)

"Don't be a tease.", the sorcerer warned even though he was in no place to demand anything at the moment. If he behaved really well, he could find himself so lucky to be the one to receive though.

"I don't think I like your attitude.", he told him while slowly starting to pull his boxers down, eyes locked on the impressive bulge that was still covered. "I am doing my best to help you relax here." Stephen impatiently wiggled his hips, clearly trying to get him to pull the offending underwear off faster.

Well, this wasn't going to be the slow and lazy morning blow-job he had in mind then. Not if his boyfriend couldn't keep still for even a heartbeat... but Stephen had challenged him and he had accepted so he was going to drag this out for as long as he could.

He stopped the pull on the man's boxers, the big grin still plastered on his face as he watched Stephen doing everything not to act too needy. Idiot, Tony thought to himself. He loved when the calm and collected Stephen Strange was reduced to nothing but a moaning mess.

"My, my. Not even 10 minutes ago you were growling at me for waking you." Tony rested his head on his pelvis while staring up at him. "And look at you now." His eyes darted to Stephen's erect and still covered cock right in front of him. "Growling at me for a whole other reason."

"You absolute ass-" The rest of the insult got cut short when Tony mouthed Stephen's dick over the thin fabric, leaving the sorcerer with his mouth wide opened and his head thrown back. He thrust up once just to have his hips pinned down again in an instant by Tony's hands.

The genius' pulled back a little, leaving him twitching and waiting for more. He raised his eyebrows at him. "Want to try that again?"

"Stop talking and put your mouth to good use already!" It was nothing more but a hiss and Tony couldn't be more happy to hear it. Still, that wasn't the answer he wanted and deserved.

"No. Try again." He pulled his boxers down completely, exposing the glorious cock that it had hid until then. It stood proudly before his eyes but he made no further move to touch it, waiting for the magic word.

"Tony..." Oh, now his voice was almost a whine and he was so close to giving in.

But no.

"You know what I want to hear, Stephen.", he patiently told him while trying his best to ignore the fact that his dick was twitching right in front of his face. There was no doubt that Stephen could feel his breath on it.

There was silence, a long silence in which Tony didn't know if he was actually going to give in. He was a stubborn man who could go days and weeks without backing down when they were having a fight.

When it came to situations like this, however...

"Fine!", he groaned at last, hands grabbing Tony's hair and pulling him forward. "Please." That was all he needed to hear. He chuckled and let Stephen guide him to where he wanted him the most.

"Since you asked so nicely.", he whispered before licking his cock from base to tip, doubting that he would ever get tired of hearing Stephen's voice in moments like this, all raw and husky and real.

His tongue circled the little slit on the head and lightly dipping into it for a heartbeat. Stephen's hands dug into his skull, forcing a little gasp out of Tony. The grip lessened in an instant when he thought that he had hurt him.

"Sorry! Sorry.", the sorcerer gasped out but couldn't bring himself to completely let go of him. Not that Tony wanted him to. He quickly shook his head to tell him it was okay and got back to work, eagerly tracing veins on Stephen's dick until he was sure that the man was seeing stars.