Today is fanfic writer appreciation day so I want to send lots of love to all the amazing authors out there who share their work with fandom. Every one of you rocks! To celebrate, I thought I’d do an all-time favs rec list for that sweet smutty Steve/Tony goodness. All of these fics are rated explicit so get out your smut-reading poker face and enjoy!
Also, please leave comments and kudos to thank our wonderful authors for all of their hard work ❤
Mojo presents: Love Across the Multiverse! In tonight’s
episode, a battle-hardened supersoldier finds himself drawn to his
handsome, genius teammate! It’s an agonizing duel between his long-held
beliefs and the secret passions of his heart! Will true love conquer
all? There’s only one way to find out! Don’t miss the highlight of the
season!
It’s just sex. Just sex between two consenting adults who don’t
have feelings for each other beyond the camaraderie that comes from
being on the same team.
It’s just sex. Until it isn’t. It’s not love. Until it is.
Tony’s thinking dirty thoughts, unfortunately they’re not quite
dirty enough for Steve. Or, the time Steve talked Tony into playing
Rudolph Valentino to his Vilma Bánky and getting a little afternoon
ravishing in.
Steve had an ass like…it could make Tony write sonnets if he
did that sort of thing, he was sure. Really bad ones, with phrases like
“unyielding spheres of rapture,” so it was a good thing he’s no poet.
It keeps happening. Not often, just once or twice a month, but
it keeps happening. Always in the same way: it’s unplanned, sudden,
unexpected, Steve is surprised and eager, his dick goes from zero to one
hundred in two seconds, Tony’s touch is electric, everything he does
drives Steve crazy, but he never lets Steve kiss him, he very rarely
looks Steve in the eye, he never talks, never makes a sound when he
comes, never mentions it later.
The one where Steve learns that you should never bet against Tony—not unless you’re ready to face the dirty dire consequences of losing. Or… maybe it’s the other way around?
Tony always knows what Steve needs, even before Steve does. But
just because Steve needs something doesn’t mean he likes needing it –
especially when what he needs is to hit Tony.
Oh, look, another filthy, filthy threesome porn. This time,
it’s Steve/Tony/Iron Man Armour. No plot, mostly porn with a little bit
of cracky humour. It’s dirty, and I’m sorry.
No I’m not. I’m not sorry. You know what, you’re all down here in the muck with me.
Steve Rogers is new to the Avengers and fitting in just fine.
At least, he seems to be, though Tony notices that after battles he has a
certain itch that needs scratching… in his ass. Soon enough, Tony
finds himself watching as Steve fucks his way steadily through various
teammates: Namor, Thor, Sam, Clint (or, more accurately, is fucked by
them).
To Tony’s great frustration, Steve never seems to ask Iron
Man, or Tony Stark (because for all Steve Rogers knows, they’re two
different people) for a helping hand. It’s enough to make a guy feel
unwanted!
“When Mr. Stark opened the door, he had his shirt untucked, and
no shoes on. It was evening, and it was his own apartment, and Steve
was dropping by unannounced, so that was all really fair enough, but it
was also the least put-together Steve had ever seen him.”
Steve drops in on Avengers benefactor Mr. Stark, but it seems that Mr. Stark was expecting him.
The shrill tone of his SHIELD beeper pulls Steve out of sleep
and into battle. He fights robots, he fights Tony’s shameless advances,
he fights the exhaustion that threatens to take over him, drown him.
And then the next morning, he wakes and does it again. Exactly the same.
Tony Stark to Captain America: “And the one thing that we have never, ever forgotten……is that we couldn’t have done it without you.” || Captain America: Man Out of Time (2010) #3
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