#stevetonypepper

Keeping Steve by @copperbadge

The gifts from Tony and Pepper are nice, and Steve secretly likes showing off signs that he belongs to them -- until some offhanded teasing from Clint makes him wonder if they're gifts from his lovers or payment for services rendered.

flying (just far enough) from the sun by @sunspill

After the events of the film, Steve follows Tony home instead of Bruce. Steve/Pepper/Tony.

Come At Me by Closer

Steve gets a lesson in pop psychology, drives a roadster, fends off an aspiring killer robot, conquers Tetris, wins a quarter, buys pants, battles the undead, and falls hard for Tony Stark and Pepper Potts.

Just your average superhero stuff.

Safety Net by Instigator

Tony and Pepper aren't the type to stand idly by when they want something. As it turns out, what they want is Steve.

Make It A Triple by @51st

Tony’s lips are on his again, surprisingly soft and warm and his beard isn’t scratchy at all, but pleasant, and his mouth tastes faintly of scotch, and that’s Pepper’s other hand on his shoulder, between them, tightening there.

Steve pulls his head back, slightly. “Sorry,” he says, and he’s not sure which of them he’s addressing, but he’s had Long Island iced teas and Adios, Motherfuckers and he can maybe pretend later that he didn’t know any better.

Good Teachers by @impalachick

Wherein Steve learns that he doesn't have anything appropriate to wear to a dinner at Stark tower, Pepper is an extremely capable planner, Tony doesn't hate him, and date nights don't have to be between only two people.

Glamour Girl by @stickthisbig

This is Steve's indulgence.

Call me home by Cubicrot

“You need to stop feeling guilty, live a little.” Tony says carefully. “And I missed you.”

Steve’s heart beats like he’s in the middle of a leap and throwing his shield.

Tony coughs. “Also, Pep’s got a crush.”

Nowhere to Hide by @archwrites

In the wake of the Battle of New York, Steve dreams of caves and portals and a world he doesn't understand. Then he meets up with Tony and Pepper in California and discovers he's not the only one living someone else's life in his dreams.

Croquis by @saathi1013

In which the Avengers Tower is rebuilt, Tony attempts matchmaking, Natasha is scary, and Pepper may have ulterior motives. Also, there is Asgardian mead, which might be a problem.

Magnetic by @boombangbing

Tony and Pepper are in a committed relationship, everyone knows that. Tony still flirts relentlessly with Steve, though, and Steve doesn't know what to make of it. Then he starts having weird feelings about Pepper too, and he really, really doesn't know what to make of that.

Holding Pattern by @boombangbing

The first couple of weeks of Steve's relationship with Tony and Pepper leave him in a strange in-between state. Which consequently leaves him increasingly frustrated.

Living in the Present by EllyAvon

Steve has adjusted as well as can be expected to the 21st century, but he still can't predict things like this.

There's lots more kissing in the future than he thought there would be-- or maybe it's kissing in the present.

You and Me and Steve by Chaerring

The problem wasn't Steve, exactly, just that he was always around.

Vector by @setissma

"It's a great idea," Tony said.

"Fabulous," Pepper said. "I'll file it with all your other recent great ideas, like stealing cars from the Stark Formula One team and buying me a strawberry farm for my birthday."

'Til the Daylight Comes by GotTheSilver

As he turns to leave he hears Tony calling after him, and he ignores it, uncomfortable with—well. With Tony. Not because of what he’d been saying, but because he liked it. Because something about knowing that Tony notices him stirred something inside Steve.

But Tony’s with Pepper.

And that’s.

That’s fine.

Homecoming by amobisan

Pepper opened the door to her bedroom and found Steve sitting on their bed. He looked up at her, blushing and shirtless, and said "Tony told me you liked this?"

Middleman by @justanotherstonyfan

Pepper and Tony introduce Steve to restraints.

Taken by @musicalluna

Tony gets back from a business trip and finds out Steve is gone.

Three's Company by @serenailith

Did Pepper and Tony really ask him that? Or is this just some vivid dream?

Or the one where Pepper decides her curiosity has reached high enough, so she asks Tony to bring Steve into the relationship.

Surprise by @serenailith

For the past five months, Steve has been in an amazing relationship (of sorts) with Tony and Pepper. One night, he receives a text from Tony while the genius is at a charity event with Pepper, and Steve sets his mind to surprising the two of them with a better night when they get home.

a dusting of pink (makes you glow from within) by @bedtimestoriesformywife

There’s another knock on the door. Pepper pulls back just enough to raise a questioning eyebrow at Steve, but Steve just shakes his head, mumbling a “They’ll go away eventually” against her lips. 

When they hear the third knock, Pepper falls back against the couch completely, and says, “I think you should answer that,” with a smirk. Sighing, Steve disentangles himself from her. 

“You’d think they’d get the hint,” he says as he reaches for the doorknob; and he’s barely twisted it open when Tony walks in with a flourish - face flushed and hands out in exasperation. 

Steve blinks, and Pepper surreptitiously adjusts herself on the couch. Neither of them were expecting Tony, but Tony’s obviously too flustered to notice because, he doesn’t even blink - just starts talking.

“She doesn’t want to go trick or treating with me. I’ve got the cape ironed out and placed precariously on the bed, cleared out my whole evening and she comes in like 30 minutes ago and says “Appa can I go trick or treating with my friends this year” - what am I, chopped meat?” 

At some point, Tony’s made his way over to the couch, and Pepper drapes an arm around him comfortingly while Steve tries to understand how his night took that big of a turn. 

“Hi hello nice to see you too,” Steve says, grabbing the candy bowl and holding it out for him, “Do you want candy?”

Tony looks up from where his head is buried in Pepper’s shoulder to send him a baleful look, “Do I want candy? No I don’t want candy Steve I want a fucking drink, can I get a drink?”

“I thought you didn’t drink,” Steve says with a frown, the hand with the candy still outstretched, “Isn’t it a religious thing?”

“No Steve that’s Muslims I’m Hindu,” Tony casts him one final glare before turning back to Pepper, and without anything to do - Steve makes his way over to the kitchen to grab a couple beers from the fridge. He’s just about to grab two bottles when his phone vibrates against his thigh, so he pulls it out to check who’s texting him.

>> Sam: Fury wants us all in. Its urgent

Steve shoots off a quick reply and then shuts the fridge door with a sigh; wondering how he’s gonna break it to Tony. When he walks back into the living room, Tony has adjusted so that he’s half on top of Pepper, and she’s got her fingers running through his hair. 

“ - and it’s like, is this what my life is going to be like? You know what this is all my fault, it is, with all the times I’ve dropped something for Avenging I’ve taught my only daughter that being flakey is acceptable. I mean she’s only ten and I’m already losing her!” Tony says with a tone of anguish. 

“if you think you’re losing her now, imagine what it’s going to be like in highschool,” Pepper leans in to whisper conspiratorially, “she’s gonna be dating.”

“Are you -” Tony splutters,  “Is this supposed to make me feel better? Is that what you’re trying to do? Because its not working.”

“I need -” Tony looks around, finally landing on Steve from where he’s watching the two of them with a soft smile, “my booze Steve where’s my booze?” 

Steve lifts his phone in response, “You can’t drink. We just caught a big up - Fury wants us all in.” 

“Great, now I can’t even pick Morgan up from her sleepover. I get precious times with my daughter Steven, precious times, and this stupid job you’ve signed me up for is digging into that,” Tony leans over to press a kiss to the corner of Pepper’s mouth, “Will you?”

She nods with a soft smile, “I’ll pick up our daughter Tony. Go save the universe.”

“Fucking ridiculous,” Tony mutters, and walks out in very much the same manner he came in, with flourish. Steve hangs back an extra response to press his lips to Pepper’s forehead in apology; before leaning over to grab his Shield from behind the sofa. When he walks out, Tony’s already by the car, boot popped open so that he can grab his briefcase suit. 

“We know what this is about?” he asks as he sets in on the ground, and Steve waits until the armour has fully encased him to walk over - pressing his foot against the metal shoes. 

“Nope,” he says, adjusting so that he can grip on tight, “just that it’s urgent.”

Tony hmms his response, and pushes off the ground; one arm curling around Steve’s waist for support. They’re in the air for about five minutes from Tony’s faceplate snaps back and he turns to Steve to ask, “Were you kissing my wife just now?”

Steve smirks, “Why you jealous?”

“I might be,” Tony huffs and Steve lets his smirk stretch into a full grin, “Of me or her?”

“Is both an appropriate answer?”

Steve presses a kiss onto Tony’s cheeks, absurdly happy about the way it elicits a blush, “just get us to the Helicarrier Shellhead, and I’ll give you all the kisses you want.”

“Aye aye Cap’n.”

ok so consider: 

pepper has a sweet tooth, but neither tony or her can bake. she can cook a little bit and in the more than ten years she and tony had been together, she has managed to teach him a little bit. but they can’t bake anything

so steve learns how to bake! he takes a baking class in the small town close to the lake house. he then teaches morgan how to do cookies, and they recieve tony and pepper with awesome iron man an rescue themed cookies. 

there’s some leftover frosting that tony finds very useful that night after morgan is asleep

for your enjoyment: 

Good Teachers by Impala_Chick

Call me home by White_sparrow (Sylvalum)

“Pepper, fuck, Pep please! Please, mmf!” Steve was cut off abruptly by Tony’s dick plunging into his mouth, nearly deepthroating him all in one go, and oh was he in ecstasy. This was how he loved to spend his nights, Pepper plowing into him at a brutal pace, Tony fucking the gag reflex out of his mouth, there was nothing better for him. He had already come once that night while he was fucking Tony but his lovers were just amazing enough that they’d make him cum for hours if so asked.

“You get so whiny when you’re being fucked, honey. Is that why you need my dick in your mouth?” Tony’s filthy words never failed to draw a reaction out of Steve, and this time was no different, Steve letting gurgling out a high pitched whimper over his dick. “Yeah, you love having something in your mouth, huh? Can’t let you go un-stuffed.” Tony continued with his lewd rambling, knowing what would get himself to the edge. He continued to fuck into Steve’s mouth with the kind of vigor he was shocked to still have in his fifties, groaning at the hot, wet paradise that was Steve Rogers’s mouth.

“Fuck, it’s so good honey, I’m gonna come,” Tony moaned, already on the brink of orgasm within just a few minutes.

“Shit, Tony, do it.” Pepper was out of breath from how hard she was fucking into Steve, who was currently still moaning happily around Tony’s cock. “Come for us, baby. Show us how much you love it.” At that moment, Tony couldn’t be more glad that they decided to soundproof all the rooms in the house when it was built. When he came he moaned like he was dying and fucked Steve’s mouth through the aftershocks of his orgasm like his life depended on it. Steve of course swallowed Tony’s load as best as he could, only a few drops leaking out of the side of his mouth. He was no amateur after all.

Tony flopped onto his back, panting harshly with how hard he came.

“You feel good, your highness?” Pepper said, ever the sarcastic type, even in the bedroom. Tony chuckled.

“I’m good. Content to watch the show from here,” he smirked.

“Pep, Tony,  not that I don’t appreciate the sounds of your beautiful voices, but can we get to the part where I– unf,” Steve was once again cut off by the dick he so begged for, Pepper slamming her hips into his roughly.

“Yeah, not so smart now are you? In fact you get a little dumb on my dick don’t you sweetie?” the woman’s tone was mockingly sweet.

“Yes y- fuck, unh”

“Oh I know, I hit your sweet spot a couple times and all of a sudden your words are gone. You feel so good right now don’t you baby?” Steve could only let out a high pitched moan in response, his ability to speak leaving as Pepper hit his prostate again and again.

“Pep, I’m gonna come, fuck, I’m gonna come, Pepper-” Steve broke off into another moan, spurting white all over the bed below him, collapsing onto his front, not caring that he was getting it all over himself. He only had a few moments to breathe before Pepper was rolling him onto his back and shoving her strap on off, sitting on his face.

“You boys have had a good time, now it’s my turn.” And neither of them disagreed. Especially as Steve drew the third orgasm out of Pepper.

Steve jerked awake at a sharp prodding at his ribs. And the sound of a blaring alarm. And Morgan screaming.

“Wha? What’s going on?”

“Steve. Steve, it’s seven already, you’ve gotta make Morgan lunch and leave, you know she likes to be to school a little early.” Steve finally opened his eyes at that, sitting up in bed and popping his back. He turned to Pepper, who was looking absolutely adorable and completely at ease in her pajamas. He planted a chaste kiss to her lips.

“Mm, good morning sweetheart. Where’s Tony?”

“Oh you know him. He’s already out doing yard work. He’s been obsessed with those flowers you planted for him.” Steve smiled. He thought Tony would love those. He swung his legs off the side of the bed and finally got up, heading into the bathroom to start his daily routine.

By the time Steve had made it to the kitchen Morgan was already watching cartoons in the living room, a bowl of cereal in her lap. When he entered the kitchen he was met with the sight of a very sleepy Peter Parker sluggishly eating a bowl of Frosted Flakes at the kitchen table.

“Morning, champ!” Steve chirped, grabbing the items he needed for Morgan’s lunch. Peter only grunted in response. Steve chuckled to himself, starting to make Morgan her sandwich. As he finished off the lunch (putting in a handful of Hershey’s Kisses for good measure), Steve walked out into the living room, lunchbox in hand, and handed it to Morgan.

“It’s time to go, sweetie. Do you have your backpack ready?”

“Wait! I gotta see what happens to Amethyst first!” Steve sighed internally, preparing himself for the argument that commenced every weekday around seven thirty in the morning.

“Morgan, we’re going to be late, hon. You can finish the episode in the car.”

“But, Ste-eve! It’s better on the TV!” She busted out the evil puppy eyes. “Please?” Ah, but Steve was immune at this point.

“You can finish it in the car sweetie. I’ll bring your tablet so you can. C’mon munchkin.” Steve grabbed her backpack and lunch for her and grabbed the car keys.

“The car’s unlocked hon, go ahead and get in.” Steve walked back into the kitchen where Tony had come back in and was eating cereal with Peter and Pepper.

“Bye, you guys, I’ll see you later today!” He kissed Tony and Pepper both on the forehead, ruffling Peter’s hair affectionately. He grabbed the reusable grocery bags on his way out.

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