Pasties AU
Tony has really sensitive nipples. Like, really sensitive.
A bit of cloth grazing? Stiff.
A slightly colder breeze? Stiff.
Arousal? Stiff.
Sometimes he goes "whats wrong boys? What's got you all standing up? Please sit down we have a conference to attend"
And the others have been teasing him about it for a long time. Except Steve who always seems so quiet whenever they all bantered about his nips.
And while he doesn't get insecure or self-conscious about it, he does get annoyed with the constant teasing.
One day, he finally sees on some advert his maybe saving grace– pasties. And so he buys and wears a pair as soon as he could. It just so happened that the first pair he took out had Cap's shield on it.
And he was so happy that no one was teasing him anymore. No comments from Barton about elevator buttons or surprise nipple boops from Natasha. It was so peaceful, he smiled giddily.
And when he and Steve got some alone time in the lab, Tony doing science things and Steve doing art things, he enjoyed the quietness. But then he saw Steve looking lost like a puppy. Fidgeting as if he couldnt sit still. He asked what was wrong and Steve just turned red but still had that lost and longing look on his face.
"Steve, you know you can tell me anything right? Steve nodded and then looked at his chest with such sorrow.
What in the world?
"Where are they?" He asked to which Tony replied "They?"
"Your... nipples. They're not... there." Steve was so red that he looked like a tomato.
Tony also blushed. But a thought came to him. Did Steve?
"They're still here" Tony replied softly but Steve only got a confused look, still searching his chest. Tony decided, eh fuck it, and lifted his shirt up to expose his chest. The Captain America pasties still hiding his hard nipples.
Steve just looked in awe. He came forward and raised a hand to one of the pasties. Tony was so aroused, he feels like the pasties might not be able to contain his nips at this point. Steve rubbed on one of them and raised his eyes to look at Tony.
"This is my shield." He said lowly. Tony merely nodded, still holding his shirt up.
"Then these are mine too." Steve said as he rubbed the star on the pastie. Then he mouthed over the skin around it, earning a moan from Tony.
"Take it off for me?" Steve said with a tiny smirk on his face and Tony never moved so fast in his life looking for oil.
They had loads of fun.