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Tony turned his head looking at james, smiling quietly. “Good.”He muttered glad loki wasn’t lying, and trusting james judgement on it. “...there must be a reason for it. But until we know more, or find out what the fey are doing, there is nothing we can do.”TJ pointed out sighing softly rubbing a hand over his face before tilting his head a little. “Loki?You said you could heal tony...and I totally get why he doesn’t want to, his system is messed up as it is, but my feet...”TJ said willing to show a little trust in the sorcerer, and knowing that extermis was only part of why Tony had refused to let the other heal him. Knowing tony’s trust issues were keeping him from wanting healed right away. But he was willing to do about anything to be able to walk again, even if it meant trusting a little.

“...”Tony looked bemused as he sipped his scotch, laying back on the couch, absently resting a hand over his stomach, playing with the edge of his bandage, fidgetting and antsy, hating that he was so hurt. Being like this reminded him of afghanistan, and just the thought of what followed, between the arc reactor, the waterboarding, and yinsen’s death, he was feeling angsty.
 
Steve nodded, agreeing with Tony. it was good that Loki was telling the truth, even if the man was half mad from what had happened to him. "it is probably something horrible and traumatic." Loki grumbled, making Thor chuckle. Loki turned his attention suddenly to TJ, looking rather surprised, as if he hadn't realized TJ was a person, or hadn't realized he was there. "his system is... what?" Loki asked, looking a bit baffled. "a person cannot be 'messed up' Young one. that is not how bodies work. even one's whose bodies have been altered are not 'messed up'. they still function within the realms of the biological functions. it is only when the body is sick enough to begin dying prematurely that it should be considered 'messed up' and Tony stark is certainly not dying." he paused. "well. not anymore." Loki amended. "bit considering what happened i'm sure his body will forgive him for it." Loki admitted as he knelt in front of TJ and gently unwrapped a bandage. "don't pick at that." Steve ordered softly, gently taking Tony's hand in his, holding it to offer support as Loki carefully ran glowing fingertips down TJ's sole. it probably tickled to beat all hell, but with every pass of the fingers, swollen mashed flesh gave way to healthy, pink, new flesh. "they will be tender. it is new flesh. they will toughen quickly however and you should be fine to walk now." Loki promised sounding quite exhausted.
 
“Well, he did a few experiments on himself. Extermis isn’t something to mess around with, even if it’s not killing him.”TJ shrugged giving Loki that look that said that wasn’t the reason tony’d refuse to let Loki anywhere near him, but it was more because tony was incapable of trusting easily, and trusting someone who’d stabbed him, even if it hadn’t been the real loki, would fuck with Tony. It’d take awhile for tony to settle easily with loki in the house....probably as long as it took him to actually be on his feet. Tony jumped a little as steve took his hand, looking up at his captain as he tapped his fingers absently against the back of his hand. “....Don’t order me around, Rogers.”Tony grumbled, being antagonistic simply because he was incapable of not being a whiney, nasty asshole when he was hurting and scared. And being this hurt left him very very scared...probably a good thing steve hadn’t let pepper anywhere near him, otherwise he would have probably done something unforgivable.

“Thank you.”TJ said smiling softly as he raised his foot to look at the flesh, “Really. Thanks.”TJ said resting a hand on Loki’s shoulder before hesitantly standing, wincing a little at the tender skin before helping loki up. “Come on.You need to rest, Loki.”He said looking at thor, knowing he was in no condition to help Loki around.
 
Loki blinked a little. "ah. i see." he muttered, even if he didn't understand at all. especially since he knew that was a lie, Tony would never experiment on himself. well, not on purpose. the whole room knew it even if no one else did. "Sir yes Sir." Steve teased, offering Tony a gentle smile. not bothered in the least by the antagonism. which was a hell of a lot better than anything Pepper might do. she'd have yelled at him for snapping at her probably.

"it's nothing." Loki promised as he went to stand up, only to find his legs had collapsed. "oh my..." he muttered, blinking a little. "Loki!,... you know your magic is rebelling! you're not supposed to do so much." Thor chastised. "it was just a few layers of skin. i did more than that last week." "true." Thor agreed with a sigh and a shake of his head as he picked Loki up, making the damaged God grumble. "which room shall i place him in?" Thor asked, hesitating as if he wasn't sure Loki would be welcome. not that Loki cared, he was already asleep. looking like a china doll actually. pale and perfect and oh so fragile. a lot like James looked sometimes, when he wasn't sure what he was supposed to be doing with himself. "you should get rest too Tony." Steve muttered. "James? take him up tot he bedroom and don't leave him alone." "yes Boss." "i'll get Thor and Loki settled." Steve promised Tony. "and i'll handle Pepper until your well enough to see her." he promised. "i'll make something up. i think Doug's staying with Natasha so at least i don't have to worry about him, TJ's staying with Clint... am i missing someone?"
 
“...Such a good soldier.”Tony smiled a little swallowing thickly, and trying really hard to not think about that idea to closely, otherwise he was going to start thinking bad things about him.

“Yes its something. I’ll feel better walking.”TJ smiled a little looking worried for the man. “Choose one. There’s a few empty ones near yours.”Tony said with a yawn, smiling slightly at the sight of the brothers, the man looked just so fragile, made him want to protect him. “..I’m fine.”Tony protested even if he didn’t struggle to get away ,simply letting James pick him up. “...no. Just tell doug and Nat to take care of elaine, that’s all...I’m going to get some rest.”Tony said smiling as he let James take him up to his room, asleep before he’d even gotten really settled into bed.

And so it was okay for a few days, the man’s body recovering slowly, and while he was healing after then a normal human would have, the longer it took him to heal, the more angsty and sarcastic the man got, lashing out at everyone who got near him, which was how Pepper found him. Having told Steve that he was well enough to see her, at least to figure out what to do, so he’d had the apartment emptied of all the people he was sure wanted to kill her, and well, he’d tried to get james to leave, but had settled for simply being left alone with pepper with james in the next room, the assassin refusing to leave him totally alone. And yet, despite the soundproofing of the room, you could hear both tony and pepper screaming at each other.

“....We should stop them.”Natasha said as she walked in, having gotten worried that after two hours neither had emerged from the bedroom where they were talking, and gone to investigate, not liking the harsh thick sound of tony’s breathing which she could hear even from behind a closed door. “James?Stop her.Get her out of her.”She said quietly as she looked at her adopted father, anxiety for tony showing on her features, knowing this had to be driving james insane.
 
Steve hadn't wanted to let Pepper in, but he had caved. how could he not? Tony was his own man and Steve would never try to control the man's life. James had completely and totally refused to leave, so at least they had that advantage. James could hopefully stop them from killing each other... maybe. "Sir has requested that i do not disturb him." James stated, highly anxious. "Yes Ma'am." he agreed, moving over to Pepper and picking her up, carrying her out the door. "Sir is very injured. Sir is in a lot of pain. Sir does not need you screaming at him." James stated sternly as he set her in the Elevator. "you will leave now." he ordered as the doors closed, Jarvis was practically ejecting her. "get Bruce." James ordered firmly, turning and heading back to Tony's room, where Bruce already was. carefully clearing Tony's lungs of blood since all that screaming had agitated the stitches in his lungs. James had grown by bounds in just the last few days. Thor worked with Loki almost constantly, getting Loki to function properly again. often times, James took these lessons as well, they where a great deal more helpful to Jams than they where to Loki. mostly because Loki did not want to function. Loki was scared of pretty much everything and everyone and clung to Thor like some sort of toddler with a blanket dependency. it made sense. for the last fifteen years Loki could do nothing but sit there and think. it was what he was used to, he was practically dependent upon it now. and having to move his own limbs, work his own magic, everything else was just as traumatizing as finding yourself incapable of moving your own body. not to mention the guilt.

James headed back up to Tony and sat next to the man and refused to be budged as Bruce carefully worked. "o more screaming." Bruce ordered as he carefully pulled the tubes out of Tony's lungs. "i don't want to have to take you back to the hospital because you tore your lung open." he admitted as he gently patted Tony's knee. "get some rest." "...i do not like that woman." James growled. "why do you allow her to yell at you? i will kill her for you."
 
“I don’t care. We’re going to disturb them now.”Natasha growled looking for once just as anxious as Natasha did, wondering just how much damage tony was doing to himself. Smirking a little at the screaming pepper who in turn yelled at james as she was carried out. Protesting the whole way even if Tony was smiling slightly watching it happen. “He’s already here.”Natasha said at James; order, stepping into the room and looking worried. Tony groaned wincing as his lungs were cleaned out, his chest and heart aching, as bruce worked. Nodding a little as bruce pulled the tubes out.”Wont have to...broke up with pepper, forbid her from getting anywhere near any of us....”He panted softly, his heart and emotions nearly as torn apart as his lungs were at the moment. Looking so much younger then he really was in the utter confusion and pain he was in. Staring down at the blanket he smiled slightly, “I don’t think any of you like Pepper.”He muttered before sighing.”Don’t kill her....though having both you and Cap threaten to do it, amuses me.”He muttered before sighing, avoiding the question of why he let her do it for a few minutes.

“....She loves me. She just wants what’s best for me...even if she goes about it the wrong way...I know she’s...abrasive, but I loved her...”Ohh, well at least now its past tense, the pain and heartbreak in his features showing just how far out of love tony stark had fallen, and it was killing him to know it.”...it’s over, she wont be back.”He muttered his voice thick and broken, both from tears and his lungs still being messed up.
 
he hesitated only a second before following Natasha's orders. James didn't let the screaming bother him. this Pepper was no one of importance. though her voice did hurt his ears a little bit. he had half contemplated the idea of simply chucking her out the window, but he didn't think Tony would like that, so he placed her int he Elevator instead. "i know it hurts Tony. sorry." Bruce muttered as James and Steve both moved closer to Tony, each taking a hand. trying to calm and sooth Tony. "you broke up with her?" Steve asked, sounding very surprised. "no. none of us likes pepper." James admitted, as blunt and honest as he always was. "only, i think, because she hurts you." Steve admitted. "i sort of liked her before i saw how she treated you." Steve admitted with a small shrug. "i won't kill her then. only threaten to." James promised. "Hush now Tony... you need to rest." Steve muttered, stroking Tony's hair. "i wish you would let Thor call one of his healers." Thor had offered to bring down someone called Frigga to heal Tony and maybe even stabilize the Extremis, but Tony had refused. too paranoid when hurt to agree to a stranger doing anything to him. at least Loki hadn't offered again, though that might be because he was in his head most of the time still and only came out when someone said his name.
 
“No you aren’t, you sadist.”Tony whinied a little at bruce, looking amused though so he wasn’t really being serious, before wincing as his hands were taken, but relaxing as he stared down at the blankets.”Yea...I’m tired, Cap. I can’t...I should have broken up with her when she didn’t tell me about Teej, but...”He shrugged a little before laughing, wincing at the motion at James’ blunt words. “Always nice to know you’ll tell me the truth, Jamie.”he teased a little smiling slightly looking up at Steve. “...So I have worked out. All of you...tend to get bent out of shape when we’re in the room together.”Tony sighed closing his eyes as his hair was stroked, “No...I’m okay...”he muttered blinking slowly, trying not to sleep before tensing, shaking his head.”No!No. I’m healing. Not quickly, but I’m better then I was a few days ago, and I’ll be on my feet soon enough.”Tony said, sounding upset and worried, scared that steve would get angry with him for refusing, even if they all knew why he didn’t. “I’m okay. Jamie and you can take care of me till I’m on my feet again.”Tony muttered sighing softly, resting his head against james’ shoulder.”I’m sorry....I hadn’t meant to get hurt on you...”He muttered because he really was worried about his sub, even if he couldn’t admit it outloud he wanted the other, well at least privately, to himself, he’d admitted that he wanted him. Nearly dying tended to do that....much like it had with his realization he’d wanted pepper, nearly dying on them this time had made him realize he was just being foolish refusing to admit he wanted james....even if he had no idea how to go about it.
 
Bruce chuckled a little. "only a little bit." he agreed with a smile. "i know Tony. it's okay." Steve promised softly before chuckling at James. "...should i not tell the truth Sir?" James asked, looking confused. "won't i get punished for telling a lie?" James asked looking baffled yet again. "alright Tony. it's alright." Steve promised. "i won't let strangers into the Tower. i promise." he muttered before he smiled. "i would love nothing more than to take care of you. it's my turn to give you a sponge bath isn't it?" he asked, gently teasing Tony as James piped up. "what's a sponge bath?" "it's for when people are too hurt to take real baths, we basically just wipe them down with a washcloth or a sponge." "...can i help?" Steve had to laugh. "of course you can Jamie." Steve promised as he gently stroked Tony's hair as James looked down at Tony. "it is not you who is to be blamed... though, for future reference, engaging an enemy with no weapons and no armor is a bad idea." that was a joke! Clint must have taught him how or something. "rest now. the woman has tired you." James ordered, examining the wound to make sure it was alright before hesitating. he looked uncertain, as if he was pondering whether he was going to be punished or not. then he did it anyway and leaned down and gently brushed his lips against Tony's forehead.
 
"You should always tell the truth, just not many people do. Though I try to as a rule.less stressful that way."tony smiled a little finding james' confusion fairly adorable even if he knew the man wasn't trying to be."I don't want to punish you ever, don't think I will...I'd be unhappy at being lied to though."tony said watching the two. Tony stared at him at the offer of a sponge bath groaning as James wanted to help. Well at least he knew he wasn't so hurt he couldn't be turned on "I take back my complaint about no hot nurses.you twould giving me a sponge bath is worth a wet dream or two."tony smirked just to see c blush, and we'll it was true definitely a wet dream there ."...hey you did it in borrowed armor without a shield. I thought I could talk him away "tony huffed thought he smiled pleased at the joke, smiling happily at the man as he slumped back against the pillows to rest."I'm resting.."tony muttered shuddering a little at the touch on his tomach, going still at the brush of lips against his forehead blushing brightry as he looked up at James in confusion as if trying to figure out what the other meant by it
 
James blinked a little. "i will strive to always be truthful then." not that he knew how to lie anyway. lies had been well trained out of him, even through pain and terror he always told the truth. bit of a stupid thing to do, but Hydra had been so confident that their Winter Soldier could never be taken, not alive anyway. "what's a wet dream?" "it's when you get turned on by dreaming about sex." Steve explained before Tony could. "you probably won't have had any." "does it make your penis hard?" "yes." "...oh. so Tony is having a wet dream?" Steve snickered and shook his head. "no because he's not asleep. he's just aroused." "oh... why?" "vivid imagination." "...what's that?" "...oh boy." Steve muttered, looking vaguely amused. and disturbed to be having this kind of discussion. "it was a good plan. had it actually been Loki, he probably would have gone on a monologue like he often did during the invasion. i wonder if that was intentional, or just part of Loki's personality bleeding through the spellwork?" Steve muttered before smiling as James kissed Tony. James studied Tony for a moment, looking for signs of anger before he smiled. relieved to have done it right and hadn't upset Tony. "go to sleep." Steve ordered, gently stroking Tony's hair.
 
“Good.”Tony smiled a little before snickering at the discussion of wet dreams, even if it made his chest hurt, this was to amusing to listen to steve trying to explain this, even if it made him blush to know that the two guys he’d been unconsciously crushing on, were discussing what made his dick hard. “Just thinking about things that aren’t happening, is what imagination is.”Tony smirked a little, tilting his head. “I thought you’d be used to these kinds of discussions.”he said, not adding the silent ‘with him.’ Considering how much of a man whore bucky had been before, it really wouldn’t have been surprising. “...Probably him some. After so long under the spell, he probably bled through under times of stress.”Tony muttered before yawning, “Night...want that bath when I get up though...”he muttered as he drifted off to sleep.
 
Steve was blushing too, quite a bit actually. "oh... i do not do that." Jams admitted. "Thinking is typically frowned upon..." he admitted. "...James? from now on, anything Hydra tld you? it's probably not the way we want it." "okay." James agreed. "...no, not really." Steve admitted sheepishly. "i don't think i can ever get used to talking about something like this so openly." he admitted sheepishly, well aware that he was blushing from something that he'd started. "i imagine so. apparently Thor is convinced that since Loki came here he's had a major improvement... i don't really see it, but if anyone would know it would be Thor." he admitted. "i see a difference." Jame admitted. "he listens now. even if he doesn't react." James admitted before he smiled at Tony as the other went to sleep.

a week and a half later everyone could see that Loki, and James had improved a great deal. Loki seamed completely fascinated by Johnny, and if he wasn't tied to Thor's side, he was tied to Johnny's. not that Johnny was complaining. he was just as fascinated with the mentally broken god. unfortunately, they had found a new problem with James. his memories where returning, but some days he didn't know who they where, who he was. James had taken to carrying a journal around with him wherever he went and wrote down anything and everything so he wouldn't forget. then all they had to do was tell him to read the journal when he forgot. he was getting much better at expressing himself though, and he often had small snippets of memory, usually it was just feelings and sensations but he did recall Steve Rogers puking on him at more than one point in time.
 
“Well, its not here. So think all you want.”Tony smiled a little agreeing with steve, before grinning at steve’s words. “Well, it’s always cute to see you blush then.”Tony snorted amused and not about to point out steve had been the one to start this conversation. “Good.”Tony muttered as he slept.

Tony was indeed improving to. While he was no where near healthy or well enough to do anything about the near constant low level arousal twisting him up these days, he was well enough to be up and about for sometime, even if they wouldn’t let him anywhere near the table. Which was horrible for him, because he was emotionally and physically frustrated, and being in the lab usually calmed him, and he was worried about james, which wound him up even tighter. Though he was glad James had found ways of reminding himself of what had happened, with the journal, and tony was currently working on a phone/camera for the man, that held a hand held journal, because he could do it laying down and it wasn’t to much strain. They’d found that while they were from the same period, James took a little better to tech then steve had done when he first woke, and figured that the electronic journal and pictures would be good. Though that might have been him simply focusing on the need to do something, rather then james’ need for it. Anxious and worried about being forgotten, feeling battered every time james looked at him and had no idea who he was. Though he was hiding just how upset it left him sometimes, because when he did remember, he didn’t want to upset james more then he already was. “Jamie?”Tony called as he moved to the edge of the bed, getting up slowly.
 
Steve often snuck Tony pieces of technology to work on, things he could work on while he was laying down. much to Johnny's amusement and annoyance. James was a lot better with the technology, probably because he'd experienced a lot more. he even knew how to use Google Maps. so long as the App was already up. he'd also finally needed to sleep, he'd fallen asleep on the couch during a movie night and woke, screaming from a hellish nightmare that had left them all with deep tissue bruises and a few other aches and pains. after that he refused to sleep anywhere other than in Tony's closet, or under Tony's bed. it was the only place that he felt comfortable and safe. now, even when he didn't want to sleep, that was usually where you could find him, since Tony wasn't up and about James wanted to stay close by. "Here Sir." James stated from the doorway, having left to get Tony his lunch. "how are you feeling today?" James asked, examining the bandages. Bruce had taught James how to check for blood, re-tearing or infection. so far, none of the above but James liked to check each time, just in case. "Doctor said that you should be okay to go to the Lab today." James admitted, knowing that would please Tony. "he says you have to stop when you get tired though, or he'll pull the privileges... i'm not sure what that means but he said to tell you."
 
Tony smiled slightly, looking up at him. “Hey. I was thinking of going out to the living room to eat, then head down to the lab.”Tony smiled slightly swallowing hard as the other’s fingers touched his stomach, resisting the urge to pull him closer. “Hmph. As if he could pull my priviledges to go into my own lab. It’s my lab. I’ll do what I want to.”Tony sulked even as he got up slowly, “Come on. Let’s go eat, then head downstairs.”Tony said before pausing, studying the other. “...You okay?If you need to sleep I’ll stay up here for awhile.”He said fussing over him, needing to know that he was okay. Because while tony was hurting still, it was james to him, that needed the most help. which in turn allowed tony to focus on something besides just how close he'd come to dying, even if he'd woke screaming his throat raw on a few ocassions over the last week himself as nightmares shook him.
 
he nodded. "that sounds good." he agreed. everyone in the tower kept insisting on him expressing his own desires and feelings, so he was starting to understand that it was okay to have his own wants and desires. he always answered a question honestly, but now it usually had an emotion tagged onto the end. "what is Privileges?" he asked, his head tilted. "is he insulting you? do you want me to beat him up?" he asked, his head tilted. "no. i slept during the night." he promised. "more than enough." he promised. "my stomach is making those funny sounds though." he still didn't know when he was hungry, but sometimes he noticed when his stomach growled. he still didn't like most foods, though he did eat foods that had as little taste as possible, like bread, water, unflavored noodles and so far he liked the protein powder in water the best. he'd eat other things if pressed, but he didn't like them much. "the one named TJ is going through 'cravings'. the others tell him he's not a girl. i do not understand, but they think it is very amusing." he paused. "Girls have breasts right?"
 
“It’s being allowed to do things. He’s just saying it’s okay that I go downstairs, and if I don’t behave, he’ll stop me from doing so.”Tony smiled a little shaking his head. “No, don’t beat up Bruce...and I can hear it. You sound hungry. Let’s get some food then.”Tony said grinning a little at hearing the other’s stomach growl, because at least they were getting him to eat. “Yes, girl’s have breasts. And the cravings are from when TJ is trying to stop from whating the drugs. His body is telling him that he hasn’t had them in awhile.”Tony said smiling quietly as they walked towards teh kitchen.

“Good afternoon you two.”TJ said twitching as he ate, looking over the back of the couch at them with a slight smile, having made some popcorn for food, trying so hard to not give in, to go look for drugs, to get what his body was craving so bad.
 
he blinked a little. "oh." that didn't make much sense to him, but if Tony said so, it must be true. "...are you sure i can't beat up Bruce?" he asked, thinking beating up the monstrous green giant would be a good challenge. especially if he had to promise not to maim or kill. "oh. what are Cravings?" once they'd got him started, he'd never stopped. some of the questions that came out of Bucky where borderline hilarious and traumatic at the same time. like when Loki had spoken of his twin boys and Bucky had asked where babies came from. when the answer did not suit him, he asked Thor. who gave him every gory detail imaginable. now Bucky just took answers as they where and figured if they didn't give him a detailed answer, it was to save his sanity.

"Afternoon." James replied. having been taught a crash course on manners by Steve. he examined the popcorn with curiosity and took a bite. yuck, butter. he didn't mind the plain popcorn, the kind you popped from kernels over the stove with nothing at all on it, but he didn't like butter or salt so he avoided the bag popcorn. "what are these?" James asked, poking at the bowl of abandoned Strawberries that TJ had demanded in a craving fit. James picked one up, took a nibble and froze. a hundred million images crashed into his head all at once, but the taste... the TASTE!!!! he swallowed down that one, green, stem and all and reached for another and actually snarled at Bruce when he moved to stop Bucky. "stop! James! you can't eat the green parts, they'll make you sick!" James just pulled the bowl into his body and hovered over it, protecting the bowl from prying fingers. Bruce knew better than to try to take them away. he'd tried that with a soft blanket that James had procured during one of his 'super Soldier' moments and gotten bit so bad he would have needed stitches if not for the fact that he had super healing abilities. James still had the blanket tucked away somewhere.
 
“....Well. Not without warning him. If you want to try and beat on the hulk, just ask him.”Tony said thinking about that before smiling, amused at the other’s questions. “A craving is desiring something badly. Sort of how you wanted mush those first few days. TJ wants drugs, but he knows they’re bad for him, so he’s getting other things. Sadly, sex is not one of them.” “I can have sex you know, I just don’t want to.”TJ huffed, because while that was a lie, the man he wanted was also dealing with his own emotional problems, so it’d left TJ feeling out of sorts at trying to seduce clint.

“Strawberries.”Tony said smiling as he settled on the couch to eat his lunch before pausing as James nibbled on the strawberry, eyes widening in utter amusement as he watched. “James, don’t eat the green part.”Tony said his voice a whip crack command, even if he wouldn’t order the other to give up the strawberries, he’d make sure the other didn’t hurt himself either. Smirking as he settled in to eat he watched James with that same indulgent smile he watched Steve trying to work tech with, or had once watched Pepper trying to do paperwork, that soft amused pleased smile that was so rarely given, but was one he gave to the people who’d managed to claim a part of his heart. And at the moment, the two super soldier’s claimed the biggest part of it....not that tony was ready to admit to being in love. hell, he was still having problems admitting he was in serious lust
 
he brightened minutely. everyone was getting good at reading James now. while his emotions where still very muted, he never tried to hide what he was feeling, making it much easier to tell how he was feeling. "oh." he mused, his head tilted. he didn't need the mush as much as he had at first, which made Bruce feel as if the food they had been giving Bucky had been drugged with something. probably the emotion and sexual desire depressors. he wanted a sample of it to run tests on, but no one wanted to subject Bucky to Hydra bases, where he might backslide. they all knew if they went without him, James would throw a fit of epic proportions. so the hit on the Hydra safe houses was on hold. "he should have sex with Clint." James decided. "it would make them both feel better." Bruce choked on his laughter. James hadn't gotten the hang of being subtle yet... or at all.

James froze at the command, eyes wide. he was always a little shocked when Tony gave an honest command because they came so rarely. he spat out the Strawberry had just shoved into his mouth and stared at Tony for a moment before he nodded. "yes Sir." Tony had insisted on James always questioning each order to see if he really wanted to follow them or not. James had never seen a reason to deny Tony anything yet. making Tony happy was his pride and joy in life. his only reason for existing. not that he told Tony that, somehow, he felt like that would be a bad thing to admit to. he ate the Strawberries more carefully now, ever aware of the beautiful smile on Tony's face. it made his chest warm and his groin tingly. he liked it when his chest felt warm and his groin tingled. he paused, Strawberry halfway to his mouth, the bowl nearly empty when he realized, with mounting horror, that his cock wasn't just tingling... also, his stomach felt bad. "...oh dear..." Bruce muttered. "he ate too many strawberries. i think he's going to be sick." yep he was. he puked all over the table and looked horrified. "What's happening!? have i been poisoned?!"
 
“He should, but they’re both being pansies about it.” “am not. He just lost his lover.” “And you of all people, know that you should comfort him when he’s upset. He wants you, you know.”Tony rolled his eyes a little amused that james was being just as blunt as he normally was.

“Good.Don’t want you getting sick.”Tony said taking in account he’d get sick for eating the green parts, forgetting that if the man ate to much he’d probably get sick. Wincing as james puked on the table he startled as TJ shoved his empty popcorn bowl into his hands and moved over to james, kneeling at his side, holding the bowl in front of him. “No, sweetheart, you just ate to much. Eating alot of one thing at once, especially when you’re not used to eating alot makes you sick.No posion, I promise.”Tony muttered raising a hand to gently stroke the other’s hair, trying to keep him calm.”Hey teej-?” “Don’t worry about it. I’ll clean up. Just go get him to lay down.”TJ said smiling a little as Tony got james up to his feet. “Come on sweetheart, lets go get you cleaned up.”He muttered getting him to the bathroom and stripping off the puke messed clothes and wiping him down, and if the touches lingered a moment to long to be apporiate, well who was there to know?Well, except tony for mentally scolded himself for the gropes.
 
"He lost his lover some time ago. just because he still hurts, doesn't mean he's not ready to accept a new love." James pointed out. "you should fuck him." "wow James, that was deep and sentimental until you piped up about Sex again." Bruce admitted through his laughter. "...Sex is important apparently. if Johnny, Clint, Tony, Steve, AND Natasha all say it, it must be true."

James looked completely panicked until TJ settled next to him and he leaned over and puked again, this time into the bowl, whimpering. "....ate too much?" he asked, panic easing away. "not poisoned?" he asked, sounding so much like a frightened kid it almost made your heart break. this was the most open they had ever seen James. he staggered to his feet, still frightened, but not feeling all that bad anymore as he followed Tony. "i made a mess... i should clean that up..." he protested even as he let Tony urge him into the bathroom, letting Tony clean him off, feeling quite miserable still even if he wasn't about to be sick again. he let Tony clean him without the usual fussing and watched Toy intently, feeling his groin tingle again and this time James did something about it. he reached out and took Tony's hand and set it on James semi stiff cock. letting Tony feel how it swelled under the touch. "it's never done that before." James admitted softly. "i think it likes you." as if his cock was a separate entity. for Bucky, maybe it was.
 
“...Sex can totally be deep and sentimental. Especially if you’re doing it right.”Tony snickered a little at James’ logic on sex.

“You did. You have to be careful until you’re stomach gets used to eating more. No, no poison. I promise.”Tony said softly, kindly. Hating that the other was so upset, it hurt him badly to see the usually well put together man this frightened. “No, you don’t. We’re going to get you cleaned up, and TJ can clean. It’ll be good for the rich boy, to have to clean sometimes.”Tony muttered as he cleaning him up, looking so intent on making sure the other was okay that when his hand was caught he actually startled, looking up at the other as if confused, though the brown was quickly being overcome by black as lust blew out his eyes. “It does that when you feel lust or pleasure...Oh...I think it does to...”Tony muttered and for once, simply turned off his mind, having wanted this for long enough that to deny himself when the other was wrapping his hand around his cock, was to much to deny. Swallowing hard as he gave the other a slow soft stroke, tilting his head up to look at his face.
 
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