Burn (Stony Version- Working title)

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Norway

“So- where’s Steve!?” Sam turned to look at Wanda who looked at Vision who looked at Bucky

“Like Wanda Said, we haven’t seen Captain Rogers for a while and Ms Romanoff never asked us if he’d came and seen us so we assumed it was something to not speak of” Vision whirred to life at Wandas side, his British ‘accent’ a calming voice to Sam’s beating heart

“So you’re telling me that right now, Steve is somewhere where no one knows with our only form of transport if something goes wrong!” Sam’s hands came to his face and he sighed
“I swear”

Bucky placed a hand on Sams shoulder, “there’s no point getting angry, I’m sure we can find him, I’m sure he’s okay”

Tony’s penthouse

Steve felt great as Tony sunk deeper and deeper till Steve hit the back of his throat, Steve’s hand flew to Tony’s hair, curling in it, muscle memory taking over as his hands curled and stroked through Tony’s hair who was moaning perfectly around Steve’s cock.

Tony’s throat burned ever so as he moved up and down Steve, it’d been too long without him, and Tony wasn’t going to spend any longer without him, in him.

When Tony popped off he swore he heard Steve whine.

“need…, need you”, Tony was panting like a horny teenager as he spoke, watching as Steve’s eyes turned hungry.

Norway

“No!, it’s not all going to be fine Buck!, Nat and Steve are missing!, Wanda and Vision were somehow compromised!” Sams teeth were gritting together so aggressively that even Wanda could hear them

“Just sit down Sam!, Natasha is fine, I spoke with her earlier she decided to handle her thing on her own” Bucky coaxed Sam to sit on the sofa, as Wanda and Vision remained as still a statues in the corner.

“Okay and Steve!?” Sam’s tone was not angry, he was worried, he looked angry that was for sure but Bucky could hear it, the way his voice shook as he said Steve’s name, the way his eyes were slowly filling with a look of worry as he was left with no response to where Steve was.

Bucky looked down, “I know Mr Stark was in an accident a few weeks ago, is it possible that Captain Rogers-“ Visions voice was weary (even for a robot) as he spoke like he knew to be-careful mentioning Tony.

Bucky turned fast to look at the robot then back to Sam who sighed, “That’s gotta be the dumbest thing he’s done if that’s what he’s been doing this entire time”, Sam stood up again, heading for the door before Bucky stopped him

“What are you doing?, where are you going??” Bucky’s head titled as he questioned the man.

“To get Steve back?”

“And how are you going to do that?” Bucky’s tone was dripping in sarcasm and disbelief
“We have no ride, no money and no idea where Stark is currently hiding out or if Steve is even there” Bucky tried to sound convinced that Steve wasn’t with Tony but he knew the idiot far too well and this was something he’d do.

“Mr Stark has been staying at his penthouse since the accident, Miss Potts likes to keep me in the know about Tony, she has hopes for the avengers” Vision’s robotic smile didn’t seem as creepy as it once did to Bucky

“This is a bad idea” Sam sighed and turned away from the three.

“Can’t we just walk you through a hypothetical?” Bucky placed his hand on Sams shoulder, turning the man back towards him, “hypothetically, the robot and the witch can help us find Steve, and hypothetically he’s with Tony, we can then hypothetically save him!” Bucky spoke fast, trying to keep Sam engaged and quiet.

“You’re so stupid!” Sam pulled away from Bucky, “if we show up to Tony Starks penthouse to ‘save Steve’, we’ll be the ones who need saving”

“Mr Stark does not want to fight anymore, I can assure you of that, Miss Potts tells me he is tired out, burned out if you will” Vision moved to stand beside Bucky and in-front of Sam.

“How would we even get there?, is Wanda going to fly us there!?” Sam rolled his eyes, and turned away again before he felt a chill down his spine.

“Sam!, you’re acting like a child” the red headed witch was suddenly next to Sam, “Tony gave Vision and I access to an emergency jet just incase, we used it to get here, if yous too stopped arguing like an old married couple then we could’ve explained properly!, so, you have your transport you just need your faith that Tony isn’t as bad as he was during the fight”
She looked down and sighed
“And that Steve is as stupid as you think”

Tony’s Penthouse

Steve was hovering over Tony, one hand cupping Tony’s face and the other keeping Steve hovering above, the kiss was slow and intimate as Steve suddenly moved down from his lips to his neck then his chest, placing gentle kisses around the scars.

“Steve!, please need you- in-“ Tony was whining and pleading as Steve held him still, slowly moving back up.

Steve’s lips ghosted Tony’s ear, nibbling on the love before he whispered, “Let me take care of, honey, look at you” And Steve moved back down, to slid up to his knees, one leg at each side of Tony’s torso.

“I’m fine Steve, please it’s bee-“ Tony’s whining was cut off but not in the way he’d want

“Sir!, the emergency jet you issued out to Miss Maximoff and The Vision has landed on the roof!” FRIDAYS voice surrounded the sound proof room.

Steve shot up, almost falling off the bed as he scrambled to pull his briefs back on, and help Tony into his sweatpants, the two items of clothing haven been king discarded.

“Shirt Steve!, Shirt!” Tony tried to rush around but his casted leg wasn’t much help in rushing, so Steve pushed him to sit on the bed, dressing both just in time Friday to announce that Vision had entered the main area not only with Wanda but Sam and Bucky.

Steve felt the colour drain from his face as he watched Tony’s contort into anger, the two just looked at each-other.

“Tony”
“Steve”
“Don’t-“
“I’ll go out first..” Tony stood, grabbing at the crutches under the bed, wobbling out of the room and down to the ‘Living Room’,
Leaving Steve standing alone and sighing.

When Tony entered the main area of the penthouse, he was greeted by Vision stood next an armchair that Wanda Stood behind with Bucky and Sam at either side of her, Vision partially hiding Bucky.

“What happened?” Tony tried to look confident and unworried by the four staring at him.

“Where is He!?” Sam lunged towards Tony, anger burning in him, ready to fight as he had to be he was stopped by a tall hard body, pushing him back.

“Sam!” Steve stood in-front of Tony, arms crossed tightly in-front of him, eyes soft but burning.

Sam stumbled back ever so, almost hitting into Bucky who’d appeared behind him, “Steve!, what the hell are you doing here” Bucky stood to Sam’s side, an attempt to create a United force.

“Excuse me!, what are you all doing in my house?” Tony stepped infront of Steve, wobbling slightly as the crutch briefly slid under the rug.

Sam scoffed and his eyes burned as he turned to look at Bucky, “We’re here to get Steve back, and take him to where he should be!”

“Look Tony, It’s nothing personal, I’m sorry for what went down but-“ Bucky’s voice was much less harsh than Sams, his eyes were soft as was his tone.

Tony could care less how nice the ice coke warrior was coming off, he still wasn’t over what he did, “You’re sorry!?” Tony sniggered, “were you sorry when you slaughter my mom?, how about when you nearly killed me!?” Tony stood almost face to face with Bucky, his knuckles turning white as he gripped onto the crutches.

“Hey at least he didn’t cripple his bestfriend” the words left Sam’s mouth before he could stop then and his face fell when he realised what he’d said, “Tony-“

Wanda and Vision moved back quickly as Tony slowly turned to Sam, dropping the crutches, “I didn’t cripple him!, I wasn’t trying to hurt anyone!, I wanted you out the way to protect you!, just like how I wanted Peter out the way! just like how I tried to keep Wanda inside to protect her! Don’t sit there and act like you know me, especially not after that press conference where you slated my name! And everything me and Steve-“ Tony felt the tears bubbling and felt sick as he spoke.

“Tony, I think tensions are high..” Steve moved to stand next to Tony but turning ever so to Sam, “look why don’t we all just sit down, figure out what’s goin-“

Tony turned to Steve, then looked at everyone around him, “get out”

“Tony-“ Steve went to place his hand on Tony’s shoulder only for Tony to jerk away

“No!, I don’t need this!, I survived falling out of a worm hole, being kidnapped, being betrayed by the man who supposed to be my ‘uncle’, I survived nearly being killed by my own technology and of lately A CAR CRASH!” Tony tried to keep it together but his voice was cracking and the tears were falling, his body was trembling and his teeth were gritting.

“Mr Stark-“ Vision suddenly spoke up, moving close to Tony before Wanda urged him back slightly, giving him a silent ‘no don’t’

Steve looked around, as if he was planning his next move or looking for a sniper before he pulled Tony into him, the smaller man wrapping his arms around his waist

The other four feeling somewhat awkward moved back ever so, all four crowding behind an armchair.

Tony and Steve stood like that for what felt like hours before Wanda coughed and drew attention back to the four.

“Look-, we don’t want to cause any trouble but Sam and Bucky wanted to make sure Steve was okay and Me and Vision were comprised” Wanda spoke slowly and cautiously.

Tony looked between Wanda and Vision with slight panic, “compromised? But I-, come, let’s leave these three, we can talk in here” Tony abandoned his crutches and limped ever so towards the kitchen.

When the three were alone, Sam was first to speak, “so, you and Stark”, he awkwardly moved to sit on the armchair as Bucky stood behind it like a statue.

Steve sighed and sat down on the sofa, one he’d sat on with Tony many times these last few weeks.

“Sam.., let’s not, look, I’ve been coming to see Tony since the accident and I didn’t want to tell you guys, cause, well I knew it’d be an issues and m’sorry bout that but I-“ Steve went speechless at the end, mouth dry as he felt empty of words to describe what he felt.

“But you love him?, he makes you ye act like yuck, Stevie, if yer ma was here what would she say?” Bucky spoke slowly as he moved to sit next to Steve.

“She’d tell me it didnae matter what anyone else thought…, that I was an ace and knew what I was doin’” Steve mumbled ever so as he spoke.

Sam sighed from the armchair, “we’re not mad, man, we were just worried I mean come on”

Steve laughed a little, “yeah”

The three sat and spoke until darkness seemed to paint outside.

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