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The Asset (Avengers) Moon/Lady

"It's my b3droom.of course it smells like me."he teased a little before frowning shaking his head."that's perfume.and your nose is seriously that sensitive? Cause it's been a month or more since she used it..."Tony looked thoughtful wondering if he should lay off the cologne to keep from overwhelming the other before snickering "good. Cause it's your to enjoy until you want leave."Tony smiled before sighing quietly and even if he didn't say anything he knew there was something wrong with steve."cap? Did I do something? You're angry at me.."Tony said frowning.

"...oh my god.no. Tony suckered at all musical 5hings, though he sings better then he thinks. The secret boy band is what he used to call the avengers. Said cap was the lead singer."tj snickered before laughing."ah ha I see.okay that's not so bad."tj smiled moaning quietly at 5th orders as he stripped."well let's put the time to good use then."he smirked as he stripped and set about making the most of their time.
 
he shrugged. "it smells more like you in there than anywhere else." he admitted. "perfume? it stinks." he admitted before he blinked at hte other. "i like the smelly stuff you use." he admitted. "it's strong, but it doesn't stink." he admitted as he pressed his nose into Tony's neck, inhaling with a smile. "i used it you know. in my Closet. so that it smells just like you. and it lingers in everything and makes it perfect, except without sex. which is not so perfect, but it's almost as good as having you there even when your not." he admitted with a smile. well that explained why his full thing of Cologne suddenly went to halfway empty. "You didn't do anything." Steve growled. "it's nothing. and not everything in this world revolves around you anyway! Clint put that down! it's not yours!" Steve snapped, making Clint drop what he had been holding and backed up several steps, looking quite concerned. well at least it wasn't just Tony who was getting snapped at.

he snorted. "oh. well in Tony's defense, he WAS dying." he admitted. "sort of fucks up a person's thought process." he admitted before he smirked as he watched TJ strip. "now i have to warn you. i have a thing about ropes." he admitted. "have you ever heard of Kinbaku? Japanese Art Bondage?" he asked, looking amused as he walked around the other. "it will leave you completely helpless, and the ropes tend to dig into the most sensitive places in all the right ways. i want you to tell me, full honesty, if you would be interested in being bound, ankle to neck, finger by finger until you can neither move, nor struggle."
 
"Good..Cause I was worrying about you not liking that."Tony smiled relaxing at the knowledge that james liked the smell shuddering as the other sniffed him, swallowing hard at the entire of sex, resisting the urge to roll his hips simply because the other had mentioned sex.oh gods, his super soldier was going to kill him with sex . And well, that did explain why he'd had to buy another bottle of cologne so son, smiling indulgently as he realized that it was just another way of saying james liked him around. Looking startled at Steve's growl he frowned."I know it doesnt, but it's been me you've been snapping at the most this last week."Tony said tense and anxious even as he watched steve snap at clin5.his own emotional issues leaving him even more off balance at Steve being annoyed with him. Swallowing thickly as he finished his breakfast, looking at james, wanting to run away and go to theaquarium but not wanting to rush the other.

"He was.the little bastard for not telling us.idiot. "tj grumbled having had words with tony over that idocy. Raising his eyebrows a little at the others words swallowing thickly shifting."again diplomatic high school, that was attended by Tony stark and Johnny storm along with other diviants. Can't find much I haven't heard of."tj snickered before shuddering.""I've never tried it but I'd be okay with trying...and I'll sade word out if I need to."he promised smiling at the other, wanting to try even if he wasn't sure if it'd be okay for him, he did want to try.
 
James smiled. "don't i always tell you when i don't like something?" he asked, his head tilted as his eyes crinkled at the edges, like he was trying not to laugh at Tony before he scowled at Steve. "he's right. you've been really grumpy." James stated softly, Steve suddenly deflating as he sagged against the counter. "it's... i'm sorry.. it's really not you." well it was. but Steve couldn't admit that without explaining why. how he was getting depressed because James and Tony was happy, and how he was missing his best friends birthday, and how he was certain he was going to die, miserable and alone. Steve just shook his head and left and James sighed through his nose, shaking his head. "come on Tony... i want to go to the Aquarium now." he admitted with a smile. "i like the sea otters the best." he admitted as he took Tony's hand, determined to distract the man from Steve's issues.

he nodded. "indeed. granted, i didn't know either." he admitted. "i was his babysitter, did you know? and he still managed to leave. he's very good at being sneaky when he really needs, or wants to." he admitted. "well. how about we start with something simple? Kinbari isn't just about restraining a person, it's just as much artistic as it is anything else. even if it doesn't lock your movements, seeing you bound in rope does a lot for me." he admitted. "we'll try something that won't restrict your movements, but will still let you get a feeling for it." he decided. "then you can decide if you like it or not. if you don't, you don't have to do it." he promised, stroking TJ's hair gently. soothing the other before he got the rope out and started t make the loops and patterns, around TJ's neck, but not tight around it. lacing it over his chest to his ribs. all in all if wasn't complicated or fancy for a Kinbari, but it certainly let TH get the feeling for it. "your gorgeous." Clint whispered, voice strained. clearly he had been telling the truth, he just liked to see people in ropes. "how do you feel?"
 
"I know but I still worry."tony smiled a little as he looked up at the other, a quiet happy smile before sighing as he considered steve. The hurt and confused look on his face, because he always, always took the blame for things even if he was told it wasnt.especially if they were acting weird around him. His emotional issues not allowing him to think anything else."okay...if you say so."Tony said frowning at his best friend, feeling confused that he wasn't talking to him. Startling a little at james' words, nodding."I love the otters to.they're always so amusing."he said squeezing the others hand knowing he was trying to distract him, and willing to let him for a moment as they left. Trying to let james' enthusiasm distract him.

"I heard.you should know by now that I hear everything wince tony has no real concept that people don't want to know everything about him."tj snickered"he is. Spent a lot of time sneaking away from howard, he got better."tj sighed before nodding.kay.we can do that."tj shuddered as the bonds tightened over his skin, it was a weird feeling,3 vendors if he knew he wasn't rell restrained it felt like he was.shifting as he looked up at the other he smiled a little."like I can't move even if I know I can...it's not...a horrible feeling.it's interesting..."
 
James smiled a little as he ducked his head and gave Tony a kiss. he loved kissing Tony. all kinds of kisses, even the tiny ones on Tony's forehead that didn't really mean anything other than affection. he chattered all the way t the aquarium, doing his best to keep Tony from thinking too hard about Captain America's pissyness. even if James suspected he knew why Steve was being pissy. once they where at the Aquarium he was super excited to touch a shark and a stingray and an anemone, even if he got stung a little bit. mostly he sat and watched the Sea Otters and the seals play. just relaxing as he watched the fish and sharks all swim by and the sea turtles dance in the water. "Tony?...i'm horny."

Phil snorted. "yes well... i think he never forgave me for threatening to throw him out of the Quinjet." he admitted. "during the first Avengers initiative i mean, when Loki was on a rampage. and yes. i know it wasn't really Loki." he promised TJ. though, Phil hadn't been in the same room with the Godling since he'd returned. "it's a mental restriction. you feel the rope and your mind immediately assumes you can't, or shouldn't move." he admitted. "it's common in people who favor submission, though feat can and will overcome the sensation." Phil admitted as he ran his fingers over the rope. "twist your body, move, feel how the rope rubs and tugs and touches you. see if you like it. give yourself a moment to just feel it."
 
Tony laughed as he followed after the other amused and happy, for the moment forgetting that his best friend was pis sex at him, simply concentrating on his lover. Smiling in contentment as he watched the animals he tilted his head looking at james, smirking."well we are here in private you know."he smiled amused at the announcement of horniness, leaning back on his hands as he looked at the floor to ceiling wall of window watching the sharks circle."against the glass or on the floor?"he questioned drawing the other in for a kiss.

"Ah. That makes sense...sort of how I can feel high sometimes without shooting up cause it's how my family makes me feel...I actually enjoy this...like..I don't have to worry about anything cause you got me."50 muttered shifting squirming a little making a show of testing the bonds"it's different. ..not bad or anything...and I do enjoy not having the option of moving...means I'm not the one making the choices ..which after a lifetime of my family making me make horrible choices even thoughost I know in the end it was my choices. .it's still..nice.."he squirmed.
 
he smiled a little. "it won't bother you?" he asked, having a feeling it wouldn't, but he wanted to be sure. "oh god... uhm..." suddenly he looked highly indecisive, eyes flicking from the floor tot he glass, back and forth, clearly thinking very hard about this. each one was extremely hot, he wanted both, but Tony had told him to choose so... "Glass." he ordered, panting a little. "the glass. i want to be pressed against it, where it's cool and the otters can watch me get defiled all over again and... GOD Tony." he muttered, reaching down to adjust himself. hard all of a sudden. he could just imagine all that cold glass pressing against him as he was fucked from behind and held in place, pinned by Tony's smaller body. "now i'm really horny... really really..."

Phil smiled and nodded. "yes. exactly. endorphins, caused by fear, pain or pleasure can indeed cause a 'high' feeling. i can't explain it myself but i've heard it explained. Clint tells me all the time how being tied up makes him feel as if he's on ecstasy again... i'm not sure it's a god thing but he seams to be alright with it." he admitted. "you like being out of control. you don't like bing controlled, you simply like not having to make the choices or make the decisions. i can work with that." he admitted as he examined the other before picked up two more lengths of rope and lashed his wrists to his hips so he couldn't move them at all. "and hows that feel?" going slow, careful, wanting the other to decide if he really liked it or not.
 
Tony smirked watching the other trying to decide."we have alearned day. We can do both.I just want to know which one you want now [/]"tony said smirked moaning in sudden instant lust as the words suckered punched him at the idea of what james wanted."me to.god, jamie, you're going to kill me one of these days with being this turned on."Tony growled gently petting the other'other's hair to let him know he was simply teasing before reaching out, hands making quick work of the other man's belt, before undressing him all the way even as his mouth found bare skin suckling hickey into the other's skin as he pushed him around to face the glass, pouring some lube into his hand-of course he'd brought some, he might be slow but he wasn't stupiD enough to leave the house without some- sliding his fingers into the other stretching him even as he tugged at his own belt, not even bothering to push his jeans all the way, just low enough to pull himself out'before swallowing hard."you okay?"he muttered checking in before they went further.

"It's not...exactly the same but it's close.especially since he makes a living being a agent, it's a good thing. While yo u get loopy, with a slight buzz going my senses get sharper.he's probably a better shot riding that fine edge."tj muttered sounding thoughtful before nodding."...yea...not having to...risk ducking up...is good..."he muttered because his family had never liked any of his choices so it was nice letting someone else decide. Testin the bonds he squirmed a litrle swallowing hard."okay...this is okay.enough for now...I like the idea but I want to work up to more..."
 
he nodded. "Glass first." he agreed, panting eagerly. "Tony... god." he moaned as he tried to control himself. if he did die from pleasure, well. at least it would be a good death right? of course. he tried to help Tony strip him, but found himself quite unable to work his buttons. he moaned as he was pressed against the smooth slick, cold glass, goose-pimples crawling across the skin while his cock throbbed between his legs. it was great, perfect, amazing, he wanted more. he moaned when he felt those fingers pressing against his tight ring of muscles and he shuddered, relaxing like he always did, eager for Tony's fingers inside of him. "okay... more." he pleaded, panting. "more Tony... fuck me. hold me down. fuck me. bite me... more. please."

Phil grinned a little as he watched the other. "that's true." he admitted. "you can never fuck anything up in the bedroom TJ." Phil promised with a smile. "sure you might make a mistake, but you think Clint or i haven't? remind me to tell you the time i completely freaked out because i made Clint cry during sex." he suggested. "in the meantime. i think you deserve a good reward for taking to the ropes so well." he admitted, smirking as he stroked the bits of skin on the edges of the rope, shivering in delight before he reached down and wrapped his hand around TJ's length. "we'll leave it at this for now while i suck you off. do you remember your safeword?" he asked, his head tilted.
 
Tony groaned a little amused that the other was trying to help him undress him, sighing in pleasure as james moaned. Those were sounds he lived for. “So demanding, Jamie. I should punish you for that.”Tony purred as he pulled his fingers out and coating his cock with lube, groaning a little as he looked at the other, pressing a hand between his shoulder blades, pining him against the glass as he thrust into the other, lowering his head to bite the curve where his neck and shoulder met, pining him as he fucked him hard and fast, before fisting a hand in the other’s hair and yanking his head back at a sharp angle. “You like this don’t you?Like the idea of being fucked here where everyone could see you if anyone was in here with us, and knowing the fishes are wondering what the hell we’re going.”Tony growled as he fucked him, nuzzling his nose against the other’s jaw, sighing quietly in pleasure, closing his eyes as he tried to keep from coming, but this felt amazing, after going so long without having sex.

TJ swallowed hard, looking up at him, the quiet look quite vulnerable before nodding. “Okay...no fuck ups in the bedroom...”He muttered before his eyes widened, “Really?”He said looking happy with the idea that he wasn’t the only one to make stupid mistakes, or freaked out. Groaning at the idea of a reward he nodded eagerly, whimpering in pleasure as the other stroked the sensitive skin, blinking hard. “I-I do. Democrats.”He smirked, cause yea, totally safeword cause he was not enough of a hammond that he’d ever be discussing politics in sex, so it was fairly safe to say if he did say it, it was on purpose.
 
James moaned before tensing at the word 'punishing'. for a moment, he was a bit freaked out, would Tony Punish Him?... no, of course not. Tony got so mad when he punished himself, Tony would never do that. so what was Tony's punishment? did he want to find out? he kind of did but he was also scared... then he felt himself being pressed, pinned and all thoughts abandoned him in the face of pleasure. he trusted Tony. loved Tony. he'd talk to Tony about it later. he gasped when Tony started to sink deep into him, arching, tipping his head back as he felt the teeth in his skin, eager mewls falling from him. so far there where two things that really made James come completely unglued. being tied down and being bitten. rope didn't do much for James, but leather cuffs drove him wild and made it all too easy to take him down. being pinned down like this made him much more pliant. "Tony... Tony... yes. want everyone to see... see i belong to you." he moaned. "want the world to know it..." he moaned, shuddering against the other as he too struggled not to cum. it felt, so so good.

Phil smiled a little. "that's right. there are no fuck ups in the bedroom. everything can always be fixed and worked through." he promised. "oh yes. it was the first time i had ever gotten him into a subspace." Phil admitted as he stroked at the skin, snorting at the safe word and lifting a hand to his mouth, like he was trying to hide the laugh that was spilling out of his mouth. "sorry. i shouldn't laugh." Phil stated after only a few chuckles. "...Democrate? really?" Phil asked with another chuckle. "that's even worse than Clint's." he admitted with a grin, eyes sparkling with laughter. "go on. ask me what he uses.... he wanted to use 'Snot nosed little shithead'. so we settled on Snols."
 
Tony shuddered as he pinned the other, frowning as he felt the other tensing under his hand, “Shush. Not a real punishment. I might break out the flogger when we get home though. Just for fun, like you like.”He mtutered trying to reassure the other even as he fucked him, resting his head in the crook of his head, smirking as the other spoke, amused at how very pliant he got. “You do belong to me.”he growled shuddering as he felt the warm metal of the collar james was wearing pressing against his cheek, whining high in his throat, because he wanted to come, but he wasn’t ready for it to be over. Hands tightening almost to tight, before making his hand let go of james’ hair, hands finding the other’s hips, gripping bruisingly tight as he came, biting down harder to muffle the scream holding onto his lover tightly, like he was never going to let go.

“Okay.”TJ smiled relaxing before laughing softly.”Wow. Well, that’s not so bad...”he muttered at the thought before smirking, laughing as he watched Phil starting to laugh, rolling his eyes a little. “No, you really should. I mean, come on, given my family, its definitely not something I’m discussing during sex. I...I don’t date politicians.”He muttered. Well....at least not anymore. Not since sean...and that was something he was never ever going to tell clint or phil about, because if they were ever aware of just how fucked up that relationship had been, he was fairly certain sean would end up dead. Smiling as he raised his eyebrows, “What is it?”He said before staring. “....He really shouldn’t be talking about himself like that.”He snickered starting to laugh, moaning as the laughter made the ropes rub over his skin.
 
James relaxed completely at the reassurance that Tony wouldn't whip him and mewled as he was fucked. moaning as Tony reaffirmed that he belonged to the billionaire. most times he forgot the Collar was there, though he had been told it was made from Adamantium and Vibranium so he couldn't snap it off and more importantly, neither could anyone else. "Tony. Tony. Tony. Tony. wanna cum. gotta cum. please. Tony, Sir..." he whimpered. he wasn't sure when that had started, asking permission to cum, but he liked it. knowing Tony was in full and completely control of every part of him. he had started it on his own, but Tony seamed eager to play along at any rate.

he chuckled and nodded. "it does make sense." he agreed with a chuckle. "i am a politician you know... or a Prince at any rate..." he paused. "well. that's not really politics is it? being from a monarchy..." he shrugged. "in any case, my brother is handling it." he admitted. "He chose that as a Safeword because he was still a smart mouthed little bitch and that was what most of his previous handlers had called him." Phil admitted with a chuckle, sort of his way of 'sticking it to the man' i guess." he admitted as his fingers, slicked with something wet rubbed against that tight little hole. "your very tight did you know? i'm not sure i can work you loose enough for my cock. i might have to just bring you off using my fingers." he teased.
 
Tony moaned softly as he listened to the other beg, smirking as he reached out, closing a hand around th eother’s cock and stroking,”Come,Jamie. Come for me.”He growled sinking his teeth into the other’s shoulder, sucking hard. Oh yea, james was going to have a hickey that even he would be wearing for awhile. Moaning as the other came he slumped against his back as he pulled out, simply cuddling against him, pulling away just long enough to make the other lay down,looking him over, making sure he was okay before smirking, raising his cum stained hand to lick it clean, moaning quietly at the taste. “you are amazing, Jamie.”He muttered as he knelt down next to the other, leaning down for a kiss.

“...No, it really isn’t. And you aren’t...like..”TJ swallowed, not even able to say his name. The list of people who knew that Sean had been the main reason behind his suicide attempts was short, but he already knew Tony, Johnny, and Steve were willing and able kill the man, he wasn’t going to give him to phil or clint who might ignore TJ’s request he be left alone. “them.Even if you were in politics you would never be,...”TJ swallowed hard before laughing softly. “Hm, he is a smartmouthed bitch.”He snickered pushing the thoughts of sean away, even if tears misted his eyes at the thought of him. Because he’d never really dealt with wwhat he felt for the other, simply shoved it away. Moaning outloud as phil rubbed at him, he whined squirming, “N-no!You can, you can. I can take it.Please!”TJ said looking up at the other man, tears really filling his eyes at the thought phil wouldn’t fuck him.
 
James moaned at the hand and the order to cum. it was brilliant and perfect and he loved Tony so much. he came, like a good boy, well trained, he came hard, splattering the glass and Tony's hand with his sticky, yet slightly sweet semen. that's what happened when you ate mostly strawberries. he groaned as they laid down and smiled at the compliment. "i love you Tony." he murmured, leaning over to kiss him back. "i love you Tony." he whispered, as if he was afraid they might get caught if he talked too loud. which was silly considering the number of noises he had been making during their intercourse.

Phil smiled gently at him. "i understand. you had a bad experience." he nodded. "i didn't notice it at first so it must have been a while ago." he muttered, stroking the other. "high now. of course i'm going to fuck you, how could i not with you all dressed up for me, eager and wanting." he purred. "your much to gorgeous to not fuck, particularly when your so helpless and wanting." he smirked. "one day, perhaps i'll do this to Clint, just so you can see how it's really done. he has a thing for being teased you know, but he's always too embarrassed to admit it. you have to break him first, pull him down into sub space before he'll admit that's what he loves most. being tied down, held in place and used like a toy while never getting enough for himself." he chuckled. "most people don't like that, he's a rare treasure. and so are you, so willing to be helpless. that's exceedingly rare." he admitted as he slipped a single finger deep inside of the other. "so tight and so pretty and just for me." he kissed the others cheek as he curled his finger, playing with the prostate. "i wonder how many fingers you could take? how many times could i make you cum before you passed out? i wonder if you like pain? there are lots of different kinds." he admitted. "i wonder if you'd like the feel of wax on your skin, or the paddle on your ass?" he wondered, sliding two fingers inside of TJ. "there's so many things to explore with you." he admitted with a grin. "it's exciting, isn't it?"
 
Tony smiled slightly amused that the other tasted a little like strawberries. Shifting to lay down next to the other he laid on his side so he could look down at him, leaning over to kiss him slowly, smiling slightly at the other’s words. Swallowing hard as he looked at the other in the near darkness, the aquarium dark and private, the lights from the tank the only lights dancing over their skin. “....I...”Tony swallowed his voice shaking slightly, “love you to.”He said his eyes avoiding James, even if he had just heard the other say it, it was still hard for him to get the words out. Like prying teeth out. Swallowing shakily he pressed a kiss to the other’s neck, looking over the dark and red bruise, making sure he really didn’t hurt the other before nudging him. “...we probably should go...I told Cap I’d try and help him cook tonight for dinner...”Tony muttered because he knew he probably wouldn’t be allowed to, but even without knowing for sure what was wrong, he wanted to let the other’s celebrate with them before he whisked James out of the country for two weeks.

TJ smiled back, nodding a little.”....Nearly a year.”He said swallowing hard before calming, shuddering as the other purred. Squirming a little. “Oh. Oh good.”He panted before eyes widening a little as he considered watching the other two, eyes blown wide as he looked up at the other, “He is pretty rare.”He snickered a little smiling softly moaning as the other slipped a finger into him, a gasp escaping as phil pressed against his prostate, squirming and wanting, “As my as you want, ,sir.I can take it. Please, anything!”He whimpered squirming, moaning as the ropes shifted across his skin, nearly writhing in his bonds as he listened to the other talking, nodding wordlessly, the other driving him past words as phil played with him,
 
James paused. he didn't go tense, he didn't flip around, he just went still as he came to terms with the fact that Tony had actually said it. something inside of him burst into warm sensations and he realized that it was more than love now. he rolled over so that they where face to face and pulled the other into as deep a kiss as he could manage, full of passion and love and delight. he wasn't sure Tony could handle hearing 'i love you' again right now, so he showed it instead. "shouldn't we clean that first?" he asked, indicating the messed up glass and the cum on the floor. the marks on his neck looked painful, sore, red, puffy, but they didn't seam to be bothering him in the least. in fact he kept bringing a hand up to stroke at them, as if checking to make sure they where still there. "you can't cook..." he pointed out, looking at Tony with thinly veiled confusion.

Phil smirked as he watched the other, nodding. "my you are a cute submissive little thing, calling me Sir already. well, i'll allow it, just never call me Master." he warned. "it kills my boner." he admitted before smiling sheepishly. "and yes, Clint taught me that expression as well." he admitted with a chuckle and continued talking about all the things he'd like to try with TJ, vrom ornamental bondage... where he stuffed TJ full of toys, put a cock ring on him and left him there for hours all tied up. apparently that was Clint's favorite thing and Phil liked a hell out of it as well. he murmered how he'd like to try branding TJ, temporarily of course. temporary tattoos or henna, making the world know who he belonged to even if only Clint and Phil saw. he talked about how he'd like to take TJ to his office and gag him so he couldn't make a sound, and make him suck Phil off under the desk when Phil was in boring meetings. apparently Phil had decided TJ had enough because moments before orgasm, he slid his fingers out and grabbed the lube again to slick himself up. "i'm going to fuck you now TJ. and all you can do is lay there and take it." Phil whispered, voice breathless, husky, possessive. "i'm going to cum inside you, stain your skin with my seed, make you mine."
 
Tony tensed a little as the other stilled, swallowing hard before yelping as James turned over to kiss him, moaning as he kissed him back, clinging to him. Panting softly he laughed, “.,...I totally should leave a mess there, it’d amuse the clean up crew...but yes, I guess we should.”Tony snickered a little blushing a little as the other touched his neck as if to make sure the mark was still there, blushing and squirming, embarrassed at his admittance to being in love, and avoiding talking about it for a moment before shrugging. “I know.But if I bug him while he’s cooking, I might get Cap to talk to me.”Tony said sounding to relaxed to be really upset about his best friend’s anger with him, but the fact that even now when he was totally loose and relaxed, that he was thinking about it, meant it was bothering him more then he’d admit. Smiling as he cleaned up their mess he moved over to kiss James again, wrapping his hands in the other’s hair. “Anything else you want to do before we head back?”he muttered stoking his hair.

“Of course sir, no master. Got it.”TJ panted a little before laughing quietly. “Hm, clint does find the most interesting phrases.”He snickered a little shuddering as he listened to the other’s words, trembling as he listened, whimpering at the loss of his fingers.”Sir!”He gasped at the loss, looking pained and upset at being denied before his eyes widened, realizing what the other was going to do. “G-good sir, thank you sir. Please!”He whined squirming in his bonds, but like phil said, utterly unable to do anything about it, desperate to have the other in him when they both lost control.
 
James snorted. "i am not making the poor people who work here clean up my sex mess Tony." James stated sternly, though he looked amused. it was the first time James had ever made a demand. he'd asked, sure, he'd suggested, but he'd never made an order or an outright refusal like that before. he was improving still. "...i think it's me..." James admitted suddenly. "i... he's been avoiding me... he won't look at me, or talk to me. he can hardly be in the same room as me." James admitted. "i think i made him mad somehow..." he admitted, sounding upset. aside from Tony, Cap was the most important person in Jame's life, followed closely by Natasha, who he tended to fuss over horribly. it was almost like he'd adopted her and kept thinking she was still a toddler. "i want to go through the tunnel again." he admitted. he loved the underwater tunnel.

Phil grinned. "good." he purred, pleased. "Clint is a heathen." he corrected with a chuckle. "hush now. i'm here." Phil promised, stroking the others flank. "I'm not leaving. i don't ever leave the room when someone is tied up." he promised. ropes where, to Phil, a sign of trust. leaving the room while another person was too helpless to do anything but lay there was not conductive to trust, plus, it ruined the high for both parties. in his experience anyway. "such a good boy for me." Phil hissed as he picked up the other's legs and placed them on his shoulders, forcing TJ into an open, arched position. "you want my cock, don't you Love?" he asked. "you want my seed inside of you, want me fucking you until your certain your going to pass out... don't Cum TJ. don't you cum until i say you can." he warned as he slowly started to ease into that tight perfection. "fuck. your so tight and hot. i wonder how many times i could cum inside your beautiful ass? two, three times? shall i try?"
 
“...Fine. Prude.”Tony snickered though, teasing him even as he smiled pleased to hearing the refusal. While it wasn’t a huge one, it was still a sign he was doing better. “...Oh. No. Can’t be. I mean, I always make people mad, so it’s probably something I did. Don’t worry about it.”Tony said sighing quietly as he kissed the other slowly, “Don’t be so upset. I’ll talk to him, find out what’s going on.”He muttered before grinning as they finished dressing. “Tunnel it is.”He snickered amused as he took the other’s hand, for once doing the romantic thing of acting like a couple in public...well, even if there wasn’t anyone else in the place...he was still being cute and romantic as they walked.

TJ whimpered a little, shuddering as the other stroked him, shivering as he relaxed again realizing he wasn’t going anywhere, looking up at the other with tear spiked eyelashes, breaking apart, truly letting go of all his control, moaning as the other moved him around, squirming. “Yes!Yes, please, oh please!”he begged squirming, back arching whimpering as he bit his lip bloody in the effort not to come as he blinked stupidly up at the other, whimpering. “Y-yes sir. Please sir.”He whined trembling with the effort to not come.
 
he rolled his eyes. "Tony i just had sex in an aquarium where anyone could walk in on us, closed or not there are still people who work here, and didn't think twice about it and your calling me a prude?" he asked, looking amused before his face fell and he shook his head. "no.. it's my fault. i know it is. it's because i remembered him." James admitted. "i remembered this part. i don't know where i was but i was strapped to a table and i hurt so bad and i was tired and so frightened i thought my heart was going to explode. and then Steve was there and i was shocked because he looked so different. he had been Tiny the last i saw him.... i asked Steve about it and he went all funny..." he admitted. "so i'm pretty sure it's me."

Phil smirked a little at him as he watched the other come undone. it was gorgeous. simply gorgeous watching the other completely let go. it was much easier to get TJ into the Subspace than it was Clint. it could take Clint upwards of an hour to fall into head-space, and sometimes it took as long as three. "stop that." Phil ordered, reaching up to pull TJ's mouth open. "your making yourself bleed." he explained as he gently thrust, slowly, carefully before moving harder, faster, seeing how much TJ could take, how fast he could handle it. finally, finally Phil gave the okay and stroked TJ's cock until the man came, and came hard, following him into blissful release, smiling as he gently laid TJ out so he'd be more comfortable. "do you want to stay tied up a little longer, or will you be alright with the ropes coming off?" Clint liked to sty tied up for a little bit after completion. it helped him stay in his headspace. untie Clint too soon and he flew apart and it could take hours, even days to get him back together properly. Phil wasn't sure how TJ would handle being untied, or handle headspace in particular. best to take a careful approach.
 
“Yes I am.”Tony snickered frowning a little, “Oh...Well. He probably hadn’t thought you’d remember that much. I mean, you haven’t for the last month. Probably just surprised him. It’s okay.”Tony paused in the tunnel, wrapping his arms around him, holding onto him tightly, knowing when james was talking about. Because he’d heard about about the asking if he was tiny steve, or the moment james had been changed into the super soldier. It was hard to consider the other remembering that much. “Well, we’ll deal with it, and talk to him....I wont let him being upset ruin our trip..”Tony frowned a little as they walked, pausing for a moment,”Unless...you don’t want to go. I mean, I have to go, but you can stay here with him, or we could invite him along...”tony said struggling because it was so hard to know steve was upset, and not know how to fix it. Not realizing it wasn’t really that, just that steve was missing james, and pining after them both.

TJ yelped as his jaw was grabbed, whimpering a little as he forced himself to stop chewing on his lip, shuddering as he let phil do whatever he wanted. Because there wasn’t really anything TJ couldn’t handle, at least when it came to the actual fucking. The different fun and games might find some lines he couldn’t cross, but he enjoyed hard sex. Shuddering as he came he whimpered as he was arranged, slumping into the bed sleepily, smiling as he looked up at him, blinking slowly, to spaced out to think quickly before smiling a little. “....Untie me. I’ll relax better untied....”
 
he shrugged. "i suppose... maybe it was the way i started the conversation?" he muttered, smiling sheepishly. "i was looking at him when the memory came on and i spoke before i could stop himself. i said "i thought you where smaller?" because that's what i said in the memory and he stared at me for a long moment..." he admitted. "i don't know what the look on his face meant, but i'm pretty sure it was a bad feeling." he admitted. "i don't want to be where you aren't..." James stated, looking suddenly panicked. "you won't leave me behind right?" he pleaded. "you won't leave me alone!?" he asked, swallowing thickly. "please..."

Phil smiled a little as he enjoyed the others body, and enjoyed the look on TJ's face when he came. it was one of the best things Phil had ever seen. "alright." he agreed, starting with the wrists and then working his way up he untied the other and examined the faint marks left behind. they would be gone in a matter of minutes, no lasting damage. there never was but Phil liked to be very sure. he careful wound the rope up so it wouldn't be in the way and then fetched a cool washcloth and carefully wiped TJ clean with a smile. "can i move you to the bed or would you rather stay there?" he asked gently. some people didn't want to be moved and some people didn't care. Clint was of the 'i don't care just stop asking me shit' category.
 
“Probably. Just surprised him most likely.”Tony said squeezing the other’s hand, smiling quietly as he stole a kiss. “Hey, hey, hey. No. I wont leave you behind. You’ll be with me, I promise.”He said swinging to face him, looking upset that he’d brought it up now, having not meant to panic the other. “You’ll always be with me, I promise.”Tony swallowed thickly, holding onto him, quiet for a few long minutes before pulling away. “Come on. Let’s go home, Jamie.We’ll have a nice dinner with everyone, then we’ll get ready for our trip tomorrow.”He muttered gently pulling the other towards the door. Looking worried for the other as they settled into the car, still holding the other’s hand, driving for the tower.

TJ shuddered a little as he was untied, slumping down onto the rug as he sighed quietly, lazy eyes watching Phil clean up, yawning a little as he relaxed. Blinking rather stupidly. “...don’t care...”Ah, so phil ended up with two people in the ‘don’t care, stop asking me shit’ category. Yawning a little he squirmed trying to get comfortable, “...How long do we have till dinner?”
 
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