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It was a lot of ‘to-do’ really, Tony agreed. Smiling to the other man, Tony slipping his hand into the crook of his elbow. Offered arm or not, there was one of Tony’s regulars staring over at them. “You could say that,” he told him with a bit of a laugh. People liked to show Tony off from time to time, and these were the kinds of parties and events that they brought him to. “It’s all about networking and a show of wealth. You could make or break someone’s career at a gala like this.”
Steve looked at Tony’s hand sliding into hold his arm. He couldn’t help the blush that formed on his face and he tried to focus on the words he was speaking and not how he made him feel. “I know there are people who care about that sort of thing, but not me.”
That was both incredibly sweet and horribly naive, but it clearly worked for this man. And Tony wasn’t about to say either of those things. Instead he smiled and noticed that yes, there were other men standing around in their dress uniforms looking decidedly out of place here. “So you don’t believe in no win situations, Captain Kirk?” he asked with a lightly teasing tone. “I guess having his rather rich little party was someone’s idea of a great reward for coming back alive with all your men. Have you taken advantage of all the glitter yet?”
Steve didn’t get what was clearly a reference to something, pop culture, movie, book or something, but he didn’t dwell on it. He shrugged his shoulders. “Charity benefit with my platoon as it’s draw for the crowd. I don’t have a problem with that. It’s for a good cause. But, what glitter?”
Tony moved into the hug without a pause. Adaptability certainly helped with his chosen career path. And for this man it was hardly a difficulty. Smiling back, Tony glanced around the gala and back to Steve. “What’s the celebration for?” he asked him curiously. He hadn’t asked too many specifics about the party or his client for the night. “I was told it was in your honour, but I see a bunch of people patting themselves on the back more than they are coming up to pat your shoulder.”
Steve shrugged his shoulders, shaking his head and rubbing the back of his neck. “Well, it is, but not just me. My platoon, actually. We just got back from a rather deadly mission, or at least, that’s what we were told. I usually don’t like to be told that something is impossible. I have faith in my men and they have faith in me. That’s all I need to know to know we’re going to get through it.
When the blond approached him, Tony had to admit he was a beautiful sight. Tall, blue eyed, muscled. He’d been given a name of who he was supposed to meet, who his services had been bought and paid for, and this was not at all who he was expecting. This man would have no trouble finding himself a date, or a bed partner, Tony was sure. And the nervous little gesture of rubbing the back of his neck was cute, adorable really.
“Tony Stark,” he introduced himself with a slow smile. There were days he absolutely loved what he did. Tonight was one of those days. Of course, he didn’t know that this had been explained as a blind date, not as a set up with a high end escort. “It’s a pleasure to meet you,” he added, holding out his hand to shake. Male clients took better to casual formalities. Women accepted little intimacies like kisses of the cheek more easily.
Steve looked down at his hand and back up at the man before reaching out and taking the offered hand. It seemed quite formal, so he pulled him closer and hugged him, hopefully showing the man he wasn’t opposed to physical closeness. Pulling back, he smiled at him. “It’s a pleasure to meet you too.”

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It was a glittering gala. The rich and elite gathered together in all their finery to pa one another on the back for whatever it was they had done. Or maybe to just rub shoulders with those not typically in their social circles. Tony wasn’t entirely sure, and didn’t particularly care in that moment.
Dressed in his very nicely tailored suit, he fit right in. And got more than a few curious looks from those around him as he made his way through. Taking a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, Tony smiled to a man standing off to one side.
He was mildly curious to know how many people here knew who he was, what he was. His services had been bought and paid for for the night, as a gift. Tony didn’t know what for - a birthday, celebratory, just because - but it didn’t entirely matter. He’d made sure that his client was aware of who he was and he was there to meet them. He didn’t particularly like pretending to be just a random nobody, a one night stand. It caused too many complications.
And complications were not exactly what he was looking for tonight. Tonight was supposed to be fun. Now, if only he could find his intended in all this glitter…
Bucky had told him who to look for, his date for the night. He didn’t like being set up on dates, but this one sounded even more fabulous than anyone Bucky had ever set him up on. He was too good to be true, he had to be.
He spotted the dark-haired adonis across the room and walked over toward him. “Hello,” he said with a smile. “I’m, uh,” he rubbed the back of his neck, “Steve. My friend Bucky, uh James Barnes, set us up for the night?”
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Tony turned his attention back to the paintings. They were catching and interesting, and Tony couldn’t deny that he liked them. The colours and the patterns and even the surreal quality of the images themselves were beautiful. “Oh, I do very much like them,” Tony told him.
It was a truthful answer. Something he would give to any artist, and especially a wolf. He knew some could sent a lie, though not all. And he wasn’t going to take the chance that Steve was one of those gifted wolves. “So glass, wood, porcelain and canvas. Have you ever painted metal? A free style on a car hood or trunk?” he asked curiously.
Steve shook his head, thought at the same time he was intrigued by the idea. “No, I haven’t.” He’d seen custom paint jobs on cars, but he’d never given it the thought that he was now.
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“I’ve watched YouTube,” he admitted to her when she commented on him knowing how to dance. “I know you’ll let me know if I do it wrong.” He gave her a big smile. “As for the song, Jarvis helped with suggestions. Do you like it?” He wasn’t necessarily asking about the song alone but everything else he’d done as well.
She chuckled, kissing his cheek. “Of course I like it. I can’t believe you did all of this, Steve.” She rested her head on his chest, sighing. “It’s too much.” She was surprised at how well he danced, he must have practiced a lot.
Steve softly caressed her back, pulling her closer into him. “There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you, Toni. I owe everything to you. My heart is yours completely and I never want it back.” She'd been the only one to ever capture his heart the way she had and he never wanted her to let it go.
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Toni had been experimenting with some new things, namely bondage. She had read on the internet that feeling helpless made orgasms better. Of course, she hadn’t thought about getting her supplies out before testing the handcuffs. So here she was, in a thong and a tank top, handcuffed to a bedpost.
She reached with her foot, trying to get to her nightstand drawer where her toys were kept, but her foot didn’t quite reach. She growled in frustration, twisting her wrists in the handcuffs.
Steve took a deep breath. “How do I walk away from HYDRA?” he asked her. “You know the type of people they are. They won’t just let me walk away, Toni. It’s not that simple.”
She shakes her head. “It won’t be simple, but we can do it together, you know we can.” She hoped he would at least try to get out of this with her.
Steve nodded his head slowly after a moment and reached his hand out to her. “Together?” He wanted that with her, for them to do literally everything together, but after his deceit, how could she be there so easily?

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Getting the Grade
Steve had just finished his nightly exercise routine. In the mornings, he did his cardio, at night he did his calisthenics. It was his regime and he stayed with it no matter what. He was about to head to the shower and get ready for bed when he heard the knock at the door. Grabbing the hand towel, he wiped his brow and headed to the door.
Opening it, he blinked down at her. Toni Stark. She had to be one of the most difficult students he had, and here he was standing in front of her shirtless. He kept the towel held at the middle of his chest, though it did very little to cover him off, he didn’t make a move to do more.
“Miss Stark? What are you doing here? Couldn’t you have made an appointment and seen me at my office tomorrow. I check my email all the time, I would have responded.”
Toni paused before she answered the man, taking a long appreciative look at his body. He could have been a male model or a porn star easily, he was absolutely gorgeous. Those abs of his made her almost drool with desire. Breaking her train of thought, she heard him mention email and she frowned. “Email? Really? I don’t use email much. I text. If you had given me your number I might have texted you, but in any case, I need this taken care of tonight.”
She stepped forward, trying to indicate that she wanted to enter his apartment. It was weird to stand around in the hall. “Also, you should call me Toni, everyone does.” He probably couldn’t remember that she had told him her name was Toni on the first day. Most teachers were obnoxious about calling her Natasha, as if being named Natasha wasn’t already awful.
This was inappropriate. She shouldn't be here especially when he was only half dressed. “Come in then,” he relented, knowing how she always insisted on having things her way, “though let me at least put a shirt on. I was about to take a shower.” He paused after standing back. He hasn't meant to say that, not at all. “I just got finished exercising. I'm a bit sweaty.” Too much information. He needed to stop talking. Shutting the door after she'd walked into the apartment, he turned to go get a shirt. He needed to cover up, feeling exposed. “I'll be right back.”
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Steve stepped out of the shower and grabbed his towel. Drying off his body, he caught a glimpse of something that wasn’t usual on his back. Reaching out, he brushed the steam from the mirror and looked down at the ink on his lower back. He knew that branding anywhere, but he read the words above it out loud. “Property of…” He shook his head.
“Toni!!” he called out to her. He knew she was still asleep because it was still early. He’d gone down to her lab and brought her up when he’d seen that she wasn’t there when he woke up for his morning run. True to form, she had been asleep at her workbench. He didn’t mind carrying her to bed, he just wished she’d actually come to bed more often on her own than him searching her out, but she was a creature of habit and he wouldn’t do a thing to change her.
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Toni groaned, cracking her heavy eyelids open. “What?” She was easy to wake when she was peaceful, but that didn’t mean she liked being woken, she hated those first few moments of consciousness when her eyelids were still heavy with sleep and her muscles protested even the idea of moving her tired body. “What do you need spangles?” She slowly pushed herself up, prepared to jump into action if her boyfriend needed her.
Walking out of the bathroom, he did with his towel at his crotch even though he knew he didn’t need to. He was still a modest man for the most part. “What do you have to say for yourself?” He walked over more toward the bed, water still doing from his body. “What the hell is this?” He turned so he could show her his back side. He knew she knew what it was, but he wanted an explanation, even though he was pretty good idea what she would say
Public Disturbance
Steve was actually on his way home when he heard the scanner go off about the disturbance at the Regency. He was off duty and not a uni, but he was right around the corner. Contacting dispatch, he told them he was in the area and he’d reply. Turning onto the street with the Regency on it, he headed straight for it.
Less than a few minutes later he was parking in front with the red light flashing on his dashboard and heading inside. He wouldn’t be towed. He flashed his badge at the doorman and he opened the door and headed toward the restaurant and bar. He had heard the mention of the name Stark on the scanner, but he didn’t think anything about it. It wouldn’t be the first time someoen arrested her.
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Toni Stark was drunk as usual, but tonight she had caused a commotion not because of her sexual escapades, but because for once she wasn’t interested in a sexual escapade. Toni had started a fight with a man who had touched her inappropriately, the conflict escalated and she had broken a chair and sprayed the man with soda water from the bar’s equipment.
After the man had been pulled away, miss Stark had scared the hotel owner half to death as she began baiting the other men in the room to fight her. She didn’t realize that the police had been called.
Steve came up behind behind the billionaire and cleared hours throat. “Alright, ma'am, party’s over. Let's go.” The other officers enjoyed bringing Toni Stark in, but he didn't enjoy arresting anyone. He just wanted to do what's right.
I Could Never Lose You
Steve looked at his wife as they prepared for bed, each of them brushing their teeth or what not. She was so beautiful. He knew he was the luckiest man alive to be married to her, yet he couldn’t tell her his secret. It was against the rules and it wasn’t safe for her. He was a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and it was against all the rules. Their clearance was higher than the CIA and most of their spouses didn’t know they worked for that agency. S.H.I.E.L.D. didn’t exist and therefore, they couldn’t have spouses, so none of them new.
He smiled at her through the mirror and rinsed out his toothbrush before leaning over and spitting out the toothpaste in his mouth. He ran his hand under the running water to cup it so he could clean out his mouth. “Do you have any idea how beautiful you really are?” he asked her before leaning forward to bring the water to his lips, not once taking his eyes off of his beautiful wife.
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Toni slowly ran the wipe over her face, taking her makeup off, she hated the oily feeling the wipe left on her skin, but she could wipe her face off with a cloth after she was done removing the eyeliner and concealer. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, wondering how her husband, the most wonderful and honest man in the world couldn’t tell that she had been lying to him for as long as she had known him. He believed that she worked for a high value technology company, but really she was a HYDRA agent, creating weapons and gadgets for the largest criminal organization in the history of the world.
Toni glanced over to meet Steve’s gaze in the mirror, he was adorable and romantic and she definitely didn’t deserve it. “That’s the makeup, dear. You might want to close your eyes, I’m taking it off now.” She lifted a cold cloth and ran it over her skin, bringing a little blood to her cheeks along with the relief of the excess oil being removed.
Steve spit out the water into the sink, shaking his head and shipping his mouth and turning to her. “No. I'm the luckiest man alive because I have the most beautiful wife in any world.” Moving closer to him, he slid his arm around her waist, kissing the side of her neck. “It's not just makeup.”
The ball dropped and Toni leaned over, planting a kiss on her soldier.
Steve’s eyes widened and he smiled, wrapping his arm around her, pulling her closer so he could kiss her just a bit longer. He wanted to enjoy this moment.
She smiles at him. “You move to my room. Permanently. We’ll put all your clothes and things in there, and just…make it really official.” She had been thinking about it for a long time.
Steve smiled brightly, leaning down and pressing his lips to hers gently. “I’d love to,” he spoke softly against her lips before kissing her a little more deeply. He loved this woman more than he thought a person could possibly love someone. She was his everything and he hoped she knew it.

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Steve’s head popped up from the book he was reading on the couch to find Toni coming into the room. “Uh… yes?” Usually, when anyone started a sentence with your full name, it was most likely not going to be for a good reason.
“FINE!!!” Toni screamed after him, her body shook with rage, at least until he was out of the room. That was when her body started shaking with sobs, she couldn’t even manage to stay standing, her entire body felt like it was being ripped apart. She knew that she had messed everything up, she didn’t want to lose Steve, but she had. And she knew that she wasn’t ever getting him back. Toni had always known that they were going to end, she’d been a fool to actually agree to a relationship. Nothing was worth the pain she was feeling. Not even the few good memories that would keep her going. But this was probably a good thing, he deserved better than her. He deserved to be happy.
Of all the times Steve wished he could get drunk, this wasn’t one of them. This moment had been because of Toni’s drinking, and getting drunk because of that wasn’t a good idea. Instead, he headed to the gym. He needed a good workout. Running wouldn’t do it. He could punch out a couple hundred punching bags, but he was sure even that wasn’t going to do the trick. He needed something, and he knew what that something was. That something was a someone. He needed Toni, but she was too deep in her bottles to care about anything.
It wasn’t long before he’d punched the stuffing out of 5 bags with no effort at all. He just wanted to get it out of his mind, but it wasn’t happening. By now, she was probably through at least her first bottle of hard stuff. He hated thinking about that, but what else could he do? He loved her. He loved every part of her, except the drinking. He didn’t want that to be a part of her, but he couldn’t make her stop. That was something she had to do on her own.
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She smiled sweetly, nodding. “Course.” She took his hand, allowing him to pull her close. “I thought you didn’t know how to dance.” The song began to play and she raised an eyebrow. “Did you pick the song? Or did Jarvis?” She liked Aerosmith, was Steve already aware of Aerosmith? She knew he was trying to catch up on things.
“I’ve watched YouTube,” he admitted to her when she commented on him knowing how to dance. “I know you’ll let me know if I do it wrong.” He gave her a big smile. “As for the song, Jarvis helped with suggestions. Do you like it?” He wasn’t necessarily asking about the song alone but everything else he’d done as well.