(consultantstark) [text] My mouth tastes like poor choices and there's glitter in my....everywhere.
[text]: Did you go to Vegas without me?
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(consultantstark) [text] My mouth tastes like poor choices and there's glitter in my....everywhere.
[text]: Did you go to Vegas without me?
It's A Billionaire Thing // consultantstark
For a man that could have anyone that he wanted Tony sure did seem eager for Steve’s services. Then again, many people who were rich and seemed to have it all came to him looking for something or other and he was happy to provide. He didn’t condone cheating on their spouses of course but he could only do so much and sometimes they just needed something that another person couldn’t give them. Occasionally it was a man or women that looked just like that; the perfect visage of your fantasies writhing between the sheets, sweat and moans mixing to heady intoxication.
Or maybe only a cuddle.
Steve wasn’t there to judge.
He was there to help and helping Mr.Stark was what he’d do. Being the only one on duty he greeted the man at the door with a cheerful grin. “Good evening Mr.Stark. It’s a pleasure to see you.”
constark - honey i'm home
"Won't Pepper be a little upset if we get married, Stark?" she asked, a little smile playing on her lips. They had that one night together, nothing beyond that but the memory had stuck. He was intriguing to her no matter how much of an asshole he really could be. "Besides, you're not the marrying type."
Consultantstark : diamond symbol (I'm on mobile)
There's two dead bodies in the garbage room I need you to get rid off. Thank you, darling. <3N-
((consultantstark)) "That is a beautiful dress. I want you on my arm at the gala this weekend, will you wear it? I may or may not have gotten you some lovely new Cartier diamond earrings to wear."
"Is that right?" she asked, eyebrow quirked up. "Since when do you start buying me presents?"
((consultantstark)) "I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!" Tony fumed. "Tell me who. I will kill them myself. TELL ME!"
"Shut up, Tony." she scowled, rolling her eyes and walking to their bar. "I’m a big girl. I can handle myself. You knew getting into things with me meant you wouldn’t be the only one touching me. A mark got a little difficult. I took care of it."
(consultantstark because im a bitch!) ✽✽
For every ✽ my muse will tell a story of one of their sexual experiences
(Two? How greedy haha—-Steve is too adorable to be more than G rated sometimes.)
-“The first time I was kissed was under a stair well while we played hide and seek. I was 12 and horribly out of breathe and I had fancied her for quite some time. She would never kiss me where anyone could see and it was horribly quick but she had and then ran away. I got tagged out first in that game of course.”
((jumps right quick into dark steve au))
-“I’m sure you can remember the time I had you blow me in middle of the movie in the little cinema room with the other avengers sitting right in front of us. None of them are nearly clueless enough for it and yet you did it anyway.”
((consultantstark)) "You'd be gorgeous on your knees, you know." Tony's smile was wry as he mouthed at Steve's trousers with generous kisses through fabric. His hands were clasped behind his back. "Like, I do it well, but lord knows how well /you/ would do it." He nuzzled lower, then found the zipper with his teeth.
Steve sucked in a surprised breath, the man on his knees wasn’t even using his hands which was entirely too attractive for what it was. “Interesting thought,” he whispered, hands clenching on the bar behind him. “But Tony we’re on the elevator.”