catch me if you can

“You certainly seem a lot more confident than me in your surroundings.” Wendell chuckled before approaching the other man, laughter faltering for just a moment as he watched the other man’s eyes squinting towards him. The silver haired individual scrutinizing him for god knows what before the stranger was speaking again. Wendell’s head tilted to the side at the mention of being the red Witch, a coy smile spreading slowly as his arms crossed his chest. “I prefer Scarlet, but yes I’m the Vitch. And just because I’m an Avenger doesn’t mean I know everything. Besides Tony is too much to keep up with at times. It’s best to just nod and smile if you catch my drift.”

Wendell pauses for a moment, approaching the other man with curious eyes. “And who might you be little vone?” Something about him crackled with an energy that felt familiar yet alien all at the same time. When he’d gotten about five feet away he felt himself shudder as a spark of electricity ran through him. Little to the witches knowledge he was reacting from the similar energies that ran through them. Body shuddering for just a moment before he was pulled back to the surface. Eyes immediately looking into that of the strangers as he spoke with hunger, “vhat are you?” @stepupstepfast·

“Comes with the territory of being me” He shrugged, a twitch of a smirk on his face in retort the remark about his confidence. Even when Tommy had no idea what he was doing, which was more often he liked to admit, he was pretty good at faking it and fooling others and himself into thinking he was more confident or sure of himself than he actually was. “Right, Scarlet Witch...that was it. Well, sounds like you Avengers need to do a little more talking with each other. I don’t really need to know directions, considering it takes me barely anytime at all to map this place out and explore all of it.” Was that a little bit of bragging? Maybe, but what was wrong with showing off a little?

Tommy was already getting the feeling that...this guy wasn’t really just looking for directions, at least not anymore. The look he was giving Tommy was something else entirely, something sort of similar to curiosity, a sort of intense intrigue that was almost making him uncomfortable with how much staring he was doing and moving closer to him. What exactly was with this guy? He remembered the Scarlet Witch being a little bit weird apparently in his world but this was his first time really speaking to him. Tommy had no idea why he was acting like this, but just hearing the way he asked that question with pure hunger and an intensity he hadn’t received before...well, Tommy decided he could maybe make the most of it even if he didn’t understand it. “I’m the guy you’re gonna pay handsomely to spend the night finding out.”

[Tommy]: Very happy.

[Tommy]: Maybe you should show me then why I should be focusing on you this trip then.

[Billy]: I hate you...

[Billy]: Are you going to come to my room or should I go to yours?

[Tommy]:Nah, you don't. Which is the best part.

[Tommy]: Yep. I really am.

[Billy]: I don't like the idea of you fucking around with other people...

[Billy]: There.

[Billy]: Are you happy now?

[Tommy]: Very happy.

[Tommy]: I'm waiting Billy.

[Billy]: I'm not jealous! I swear I'm not!

[Billy]: I just...

[Billy]: Are you seriously gonna make me write it?

[Tommy]: Because I know you want me Billy, you know it too.

[Tommy]: Who said who fucked who and I'm not in my room, I'm in theirs. So you have two choices, admit what this is really about and we can go from there or keep denying and I'll spend my day with them. Your choice. Tick tock.

[Billy]: You can't be serious...

[Tommy]: Nah, you're not. Not anymore. You're coming back to my room tonight and you're staying there.

[Tommy]: Cancel any plans you otherwise have.

[Billy]: Why would I do that?!

[Billy]: Besides, I don't want to be in the same bed where you fucked those two guys.

[Tommy]: Because I know you want me Billy, you know it too.

[Tommy]: Oh shit, you really /are/ jealous.

[Tommy]: Well then, what are you waiting for? You gonna do something about it or go pout elsewhere?

[Billy]: I'm not!

[Billy]: I'm not going to do anything, you have every right to fuck whoever you want.

[Billy]: After all, I'm also fucking around so... it's only fair.

[Tommy]: Nah, you're not. Not anymore. You're coming back to my room tonight and you're staying there.

[Billy]: I'm not jealous!

[Billy]: And no! Let them sleep!

[Billy]: Agh... Just... Have fun with them! I'll see you later.

[Tommy]: Oh shit, you really /are/ jealous.

[Billy]: Are you serious?!

[Billy]: I don't know what bothers me more.

[Billy]: That you were just in bed with two guys or that you probably did something illegal.

[Billy]: Wait... Are you still with them?

[Tommy]: Why wouldn't I be serious? I'm not screwing around.

[Tommy]:Well, not anymore.

[Tommy]: Wow, such assumptions Billy. I'm deeply hurt.

[Billy]: Where are you?!

[Tommy]: Well I was enjoying being in one bed with two guys until you get blowing up my phone.

[Tommy]: Whatever you think I did, I didn't do it.

WENDELL & TOMMY Ever since landing on the island Wendell had felt something pulling at his magic. As if something was constantly in the corner of his eye, begging  for him to look. Unsure of how to deal with this at first he tried to ignore the feeling. But soon it was becoming too much of a distraction and he settled on focusing on this new found tug. Spending most of his day walking along the island, the pull seemed to constantly be shifting, moving, never in the same spot for long. But at last he had come across the source of his frustration. Peering across the courtyard he saw a young man with shock white hair, an all too familiar presence that subtly reminded him of his own twin Pietro. Approaching cautiously he called out for help, “excuse me… do you think you could help me find my vay? I seem to be lost.” @stepupstepfast

Well so far this whole thing was a snooze fest, at least for Tommy. Everything was so well organized, so pristine and everything acting properly. Yawn. Where was the grit, the wild amount of drinking you only got from over stressed workaholics finally taking a moment to indulge? Part of the reason Tommy had even agreed to come to this event as Billy’s plus one was the fact he was hoping to catch the shit show for himself. But so far things were going well, which was a complete buzzkill for Tommy. Thankfully this place had plenty of booze and food that he didn’t have to pay for that made up for that and got some of his buzz back.

He’d mostly been scoping out the island, bouncing from place to place to see just what kind of fun there was to be had before finally sulking near the bar, drink in hand and looking more than a little annoyed as he remained by himself. At least that was until someone snapped him out of his pity party, a taller guy - older than Tommy and with an accent to boot. “Do I look like a tour guide? I’m just as lost as you-” He cut himself off, squinting as he gazed at the man a little closer. He knew that face, sort of. At least he knew a very different version of it back home. “Wait a minute...aren’t you that Red Witch dude? Since when does an Avenger need directions, isn’t your team behind this whole thing?”

“Oh, how about—- nothing?“ Bobby let his hands fall next to his hips as he inched forward, closing the distance between them, slowly, eyes never leaving the other’s gaze. “I mean, sure—“ he tilted his head a to a side, once he reached him, hand now up on Tommy’s shoulder, slowly moving down. “You’re insanely attractive, and I am more than sure you’d look really cute on your knees and with my dick in your mouth.“ he liked his lips, hand turning colder as he moved it down to the man’s hip. “But I never have and never would pay anyone just to have them swallowing my dick and fucking them.“ he gave a half-chuckle. “Besides—-“ a small pause when he leaned in, whispering to the other’s ear. “I’m in number thirteen, and if you wanna fuck, that’s where I’ll be. And I wouldn’t even charge you for how good my dick would feel inside you.“

Well, well. This one was fun. Normally Tommy wouldn’t be that interested, there were very few people who got him for free and those who had usually took a little longer than a first meeting to get that. But he was on vacation, messing around and getting all of this for free so...maybe the rules could be bent a little. Especially since this guy seemed a little fun and like maybe he had a bit more fire in him then some of the other guys who would have already agreed to his terms. Tommy’s smirk never vanished, even as the man got in close and feeling that spike of cold down his thigh, goosebumps sliding down the skin but all Tommy did was lick his lips as a reaction as that talented hand slid down the speedster’s body. Hot breath against his ear was, well, hot and a complete power play and one he respected and enjoyed...but two could play at this game.

“You’re cute and got a little bit more spine then most of the guys here but...that’s not how this gonna go” He murmured, reaching out to grip at Bobby’s shoulder and bring him closer, still laying in the chair and pressing his knee to the man’s crotch. Just enough pressure to cause some friction, a tease as his own hot breath met the man’s ear and pressed their bodies together for just a moment as he ground his knee a little against his cock. “If you want me for free, then you’re gonna come to my room to play this little game. Or you can refuse, keep walking around here and pretending like I’m not the most interesting guy you’ve met so far on this little island and that you’re not already so hard at all the things I could show you” He purred and shamelessly slid his tongue against his neck. “Room twenty five, be there” And just like that, with just a press of the knee and a burst of wind, Tommy was gone leaving some sand behind him and Bobby alone to think about the offer and the game that had begun.

“I dunno. Right now I’m feeling pretty out and about for both. I can see it happening—-“ he took a good look up and down the other’s body. “—- Literally both ways.” Bobby wasn’t sure he’d ever need to hire someone to have sex with, but when someone looked as good as this dude did, sure, why wouldn’t he cash it in. “So, is this you offering your services to me, right here, right now? Or are we just small-talking?“

Smirk widening, arms folded over his broad chest Bobby let his grin grow a little wider as he shrugged his shoulders. “Small talk is dull and boring, but the question is what are you willing to pay? Tell me what you’re after and I’ll tell you if I think you can afford it” He remarked, offering a wink and a spark of mischief in those eyes. “And no need to be coy or be afraid of me judging dude, I promise you whatever you want I’ve already had someone ask for it and then some.”

“It’s much better than being restricted to only one. Sure, I do prefer taking it, more often than not, but there’s some good satisfaction with doing it the other way around too, you know what I mean.“ Bobby shrugged a little. “So, you get paid for it?“

“Well then, what about while on vacation and enjoying this apparent island paradise? You feeling yourself swinging one way more than the other right about now?” He questioned, arms folded and leaning back in the chair and a cocky little grin lighting up his face. “Most of the time, guy’s gotta make a living somehow and my loyal clients would suggest I have good reason to put a price tag on it.”

“Why is this an either or question? Depends on the mood, to be honest. What about you, when you’re already at it.?“

“Well look at you over there, being all flexible. Depends what gets the other guy going, whether or not I’m getting paid and how much of a brat I’m feeling. So I guess we’re on in the same there.”

“Well, well. Hello boys, so dare I ask which one you are in that scenario?”

Then again free food and free booze and guys in swim trunks. 

Sure that wasn’t what Tommy admitted to Billy was his reason for agreeing to go as his plus one and maybe he’d suggested it was him debating joining the ‘Young Avengers’, a name he still hated, but what Billy didn’t know couldn’t hurt him. Currently sprawled out on one of the sun loungers, sunglasses on and nothing but a pair of ripped brown shorts covering his otherwise chiseled, broad body. His jacket tossed to the side and the wallet of his first clueless victim fitting snugly in his back pocket. Two or three of the cabana boys on the seat with him, all pretty smiles and laughs at something Tommy said while one of them leaned in, holding the speedster’s drink from him who offered a flirty grin before wrapping his lips around the straw and taking a large sip. Alright, maybe this trip wasn’t such a bad idea.

His eyes, even behind the sunglasses, catching the gaze of someone close by. He couldn’t tell if they were trying to get his attention, heading over or just watching but it didn’t really matter either way to Tommy right now. "So you gonna just keep staring or actually do or say something?" He remarked, smirk on his face and brow raised behind the sunglasses.