Photographs.
(Some headcanons I have about Henry that I wanted to draw, so I figured photos would be a good way to do it.
this could also be part of the Coffee Shop AU I’m writing, idk tho insp. (x)
There are some places that the road doesn’t go in a circle. There are some places where the road keeps going.
Music in Film: The Princess and the Frog (2009) dir. Jon Musker and Ron Clements - original music by Randy Newman and Ne-Yo
Tony can feel the way his tanktop is sticking to his skin, his hair wet with sweat, beads dripping down his back. Steve’s eyeing him. There’s a wildness there, an instinct. Steve’s taking him apart, analyzing him, searching for weakness,hunting him. That shouldn’t be hot, not at all, but it is, especially combined with the heat Tony can see there, just under the surface, waiting to be tipped to the forefront. Steve is a gentle lover, a careful lover; and Tony is fine with that, butgod, what he wouldn’t do to have that animosity he sees in battle released on him for once (preferably in bed; or, you know, the gym floor).
He licks his lips and stares right back, waiting for Steve’s next move. Steve’s eyes follow his tongue, and he can’t help but grin. That earns him a growl, and then Steve tackles him efficiently to the floor. Tony’s expecting to get pinned, to have his arms twisted painfully behind him, and then for Steve to whisper in his ear that that’s enough for today. What he doesn’t expect is to be straddled — Steve hard against his hip — and have his tanktop ripped off. Literally ripped off.
The fabric gives a loud tearing sound as Steve rips into it like it’s tissue paper and Steve lets the tatters fall to the ground. He rises up onto his knees, muscles all tense and delicious. Tony goes to run his hands up his thighs to his cock, but Steve grabs his wrists and slams his hands to the floor, chest heaving slightly.
“Fuckin’ tease,” Steve snarls in a way that takes the express route to Tony’s dick.
“You betcha, Cap,” Tony says, cheeky as ever. “That’s me. Tony Stark: billionaire playboy cocktease.”
Steve’s face twitches and he holds Tony’s wrists above his head with one hand, not that Tony is exactly fighting him, then reaches down with the other and does to Tony’s sweatpants what he did to his tanktop. Tony is really unfairly hard right now.
“Jesus, Steve—”
“We’re going to have sex now,” Steve says in his I-Am-Captain-America voice. Who is Tony to say no to Captain America?
Fic not by me!
My place full of aesthetics, food, fashion, games, animals, vintage and pairings)
219 posts