STeve whimpered softly. “Tony please… stop holding back… just… gods… take me! I need you… Tony… please….” He was damn near crying, wanting to scream at the desperation that poured through him because of the induced heat. HE knew Tony wanted to be careful but at that moment, careful didn’t matter to him anymore. He needed to feel the alpha buried inside of him and the sooner, the better.
Any modicum of control Tony had left was lost and he leaned in, holding himself up with one hand as the other pressed two fingers inside and scissored. He wanted to prep Steve at least a little before the two of them lost control. He could feel his rut settling into his skin and he groaned, biting gently at Steve’s neck. “Gotta get you ready at least a little, baby. Wouldn’t be able to forgive myself if I hurt you.” he breathed huskily, though his eyes tinted just the slightest fraction as he looked down at him. He was quickly looking focus, but managed to make sure the penthouse was locked down so no one could disturb them. HE leaned to kiss Steve again, hard and possessive. “Mine.” he panted against Steve’s lips, adding a third finger.
Steve whined and moaned beneath him, gasping sharply as those fingers pressed deep inside of him, scissoring him open, making him even hotter and more wet than before. “Yours…” he whimpered softly, kissing Tony hard as that third finger pressed inside of him. “Please… enough…. don’t need anymore prep… I just need you… want you…” he begged, fingers gripping tightly at Tony’s back and shoulders, raking down them and leaving light marks in their wake.
Tony shivered at the needy begging, nuzzling into Steve’s neck as he withdrew his fingers and adjusted to press the head of his dick gently into the omega. He gasped sharply as he sank further into Steve. “Fuck, baby.” He breathed, kissing and nibbling at Steve’s neck, fighting the urge to bite down. “I love you. So, so much, Steve. Do anything for you.” He swore, settling to give Steve time to adjust to the new sensation.
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