So I wrote a little NSFW but cutesy thing for Ironstrange. Basically their first time having sex.
And well, I’m tagging a couple of people cause they matter the most @strangeman-marvel @magic-metal @supremehusbands @fiireproof @jarvis-ismy-copilot @anothermentallyillchick @peter-stark-parker @im-tops-bottom @okagede @k-pop-queen
The first time Tony and Stephen had sex, it had been more than just two gliding against each other, more than two animals giving away to carnal lust.
Every touch of Stephen’s seemed to ignite a spark within Tony, as if the touch went way beyond skin on skin contact, as if every deep seated electron was being fired across his being. It was no long Stephen’s tongue dancing alongside his, his hands skimming across Tony’s back. No, right then and there, Stephen was a composer and he was guiding Tony’s body into singing a chorus that no one else but the two of them could hear and for the mechanic it seemed to almost shatter the reality around them. Every reaction, every sound was drawn out of the ministrations of Stephen’s very soul instead of his fingers.
The sensation of sweat dripping down and mingling with his own as Stephen pushed inside him reminded Tony of machine parts slotting together, the sleek slide of screw fitting into their slots and the heady rush of adrenaline and serotonin had him rising up on his elbows and kissing Stephen breathless.
The feel of the rough scars of Tony’s chest dragging against his own when Tony bucked up onto him, had Stephen whimpering and deepening the kiss. The emanated from the very core of who and what Tony was. It mapped out the man’s journey so far and seemed branch out to reach Stephen’s heart. For a moment there, they weren’t two men making love, they were just two halves of one being, finally finding there place together like… like…
Like a well oiled machine, Stephen thought.
Like nerves reconnecting, Tony whispered.
Later, both the men were resting in their after glow, Tony’s head tucked underneath Stephen’s as the doctor traced random runes along the former ’s side.
“Do soul mates exist Stephen?” Tony’s whisper would have almost been inaudible had the room not been absolutely quiet except the sound of the two of them breathing emanating around it.
“In the multiverses, yes I suppose. Why?”
“Well, I’ve always had a theory about it. In the beginning of time, matter had been nothing but atoms of gas floating around in space. Maybe, people zinging together is just, those atoms… meeting again.” By the end of his explanation, Tony’s face was completely red and buried at the crook of the Doctor’s neck. He was scared that Stephen would just laugh and throw it aside, anyways this theory was childish and could hardly have any evidence linked to it.
Stephen was silent for a long time, still tracing runes across Tony’s naked back, their body heats coalescing together to create comforting warmth that soothed his hands. The tips of his fingers seemed to tingle warm at the completion of every rune as if it was no longer another dimension he was drawing power from but a little of himself and a little of what constitutes Tony came together to ground the rune into reality.
“If that’s true, then I’m glad that I’m finally back together. It’s been a long time since the Big Bang and … It feels good to be home, Tony Stark.”
Tony looked up at Stephen’s eyes which looked like they had the ocean trapped within them, astonished, as the Doctor earnestly gazed back at him.
“Yeah,” Tony whispered, drawing up the Sorcerer’s wrist to his lips to place a kiss on his beating pulse, “It’s good to be home.”
Yeah, the soulmate theory is based on this tumblr post I saw ages ago but I can’t find it rn so if you get the Link please tag me
