Group Dynamics
For plausive: Steve/Tony/Logan
Title: Group Dynamics
Fandom: Iron Man movie-verse/Marvel-verse.
Rated: R for obvious Reasons
Disclaimer: Don't own them. Marvel does. Hopefully they won't find out what I've done with them.
Summary: Focuses mainly on Tony proposing a threesome and how that works out once he gets what he wants.
Author's Note: It took me way too long to write this fic. It is unbeta'd so any mistakes are my own. I went with pretty much a movie!Tony, the usual (for me anyway) mash-up of movies and comics for Logan, and comic!Steve.
Word Count: 1,446 words
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Steve probably would have liked things to be easier. Steve didn’t like sharing, because deep down, Captain America was a One plus One equaled Two kind of guy who didn’t like indulging in complex formulas such as Sweating in the gym plus Tackling plus Logan plus Steve equaled Tony getting laid an awful lot.
Logan didn’t seem phased by much so it was hard to tell. The fact that Steve might not have wanted to only made Wolverine eager to give it a try. Thankfully he didn’t end up pushing too much of the super human’s buttons when Tony somehow worked up the nerve to suggest they stop sparring and try doing something all three of them were actually good at.
“Which would be?” Logan asked.
“Sex. I mean, Steve and I do it anyway...”
They both stared at him.
“I’m serious. What’s a little sex amongst friends, you guys? It might be fun to make it a group activity. Right, Steve?”
Steve seemed somewhat shocked, but at least he didn't look dismayed.
After the clarification, Wolverine crossed his arms before smirking. He didn’t say anything, but maybe he was waiting for Steve to speak up first.
“Tony, I don’t think Logan-”
Logan raised an eyebrow and tilted his head in an amused, almost challenging fashion. “You don’t know what I think.”
With a long-suffering sigh, Steve rubbed his jaw and eyed the mutant skeptically. “What are you thinking then? If anything.”
“That Tony might be right.”
Tony breathed a sigh of relief as Steve frowned.
“You in? I mean, you and Tony could just do it anyway and I could watch, I guess. But that’s not fair since he just invited me to join ya.”
Tony had a feeling he was being mocked, but he was willing to cast that suspicious thought aside when Logan’s prompting was pretty much that was all it took to get Steve to agree that he was in. The efficiency with which they got down to business shouldn’t have been too surprising, but Tony hadn’t actually been prepared for them to agree so easily. Or on the first try. But once the other two men came to a decision, clearly they were ready to get a move on.
By the end of it, Tony was pretty satisfied and wondering why the hell he hadn’t thought to try that tactic sooner in order to avoid training. He couldn’t help thinking it would have been a better experience though if Steve had been a little less embarrassed about it afterwards, and if Logan hadn’t wandered off, remaining more aloof than usual for the rest of the day.
Tony’s solution to that was simply to make it clear he wasn’t opposed to doing things with both of them again the next time they all were in the gym together. Not only that but he wasn’t opposed to doing it again and again. And, well, obviously again. He left it at that and left them to think it over for a while.
It took longer than Tony expected, but after maybe three days of the other men offering up vaguely non-committal grunts when he brought up the subject, they approached him as he was nearly done getting his ass handed to him by Natasha. A few subtle nods and two incidences of getting his head almost pounded through a wall later, and they were going at it shortly after the Black Widow left the gym.
To his credit, Tony thought about asking her to stay, but ultimately he decided not to push his luck.
The routine that became strangely typical for all three of them involved sparring first. Wolverine and Captain America were creatures of habit, really. Tony had an easier time participating in training when he had the proper motivation so he tolerated it.
Once they’d showered or were at least done for the day, Logan ended up behind Tony and Steve wound up in front of him. Depending on what Steve wanted to do, Tony either ended up on his knees or all fours. Logan wasn’t exactly a one-trick pony, but the lack of variety wasn’t a bad thing. Tony didn’t even mind much that he was always in the middle. Being the center of attention was one of Tony’s favorite things.
Having Steve in front of him was nice because Steve didn’t object to kissing or keeping Tony upright or sucking Tony off. Obviously, Steve didn’t mind the reverse of that either. Steve seemed to go easier on him than Logan did so in a way they balanced each other out.
Logan kept his hands around Tony’s waist the first few times until he figured Tony was over his irrational fear of the claws somehow popping out. Then the mutant allowed himself a little more exploration with his fingers, but kept them out of Steve’s way most of the time. Kissing wasn’t a less frequent thing, but the biting and occasional post-coital nuzzling was nice.
Steve and Logan never did much with each other in terms of contact, but they were friendly or at least snarky in a nice way. They talked around and over him before, during, and afterwards. Tony would keep quiet from time to time since he was sort of fascinated by watching them interact. They had a shared history they never really talked about it so he had to constantly keep an eye out for small glimpses or hints of their experiences as soldiers.
When it came to changing any aspect of the situation, Tony had to be the one to bring it up. Eventually he assured them the bedroom was fair game, and while they didn’t mind moving there, the other men preferred the gym. Probably because the more they fooled around with him, the more they seemed concerned about how lousy he was at holding his own without his armor on.
There were rules involved too. Rules that didn’t get verbalized or written down but were there just the same. Tony could have what he wanted as long as it didn’t involve watching. Logan and Steve would willingly participate as long as they weren’t required to do anything to each other without Tony in the middle of it.
Being the sort of guy who liked to play with fire and watch things get blown to smithereens including valuable irreplaceable lab equipment, Tony wanted to ask about it. At first he managed to avoid it by telling himself it would probably upset or piss off both of them and then he'd lose out on having sex with both of them.
After a week or two of being good, he tried to think of a safe way broach the subject, carefully keeping in mind that one of them was named after a psycho woodland creature due to having a similar temperament, and the other guy would probably bash him upside the head with his shield on purpose.
The best way to do it, Tony decided, was to seem reluctant and hesitant while using very short, quick sentences after they'd finished having sex. They were still lying there on the mats with Tony facing Steve and Logan slinging an arm loosely over Tony's side as Steve brushed a few fingers through Tony's hair.
“Um. You guys could do things. Without me. Still possibly around me, but you know… Without me.”
“Why?” Steve asked.
“The man’s got a point. Seems kinda stupid to me, princess.”
Tony made a face and glanced over his shoulder. “I keep asking you not to call me that.”
“The mistake is you keep asking. Anyway, regardless of whatever idiotic nickname he gives you, I have to agree with him,” Steve chimed in.
“Oh, come on.”
“The point of a threesome’s to have three people,” Logan sagely added.
“Wow, I had no idea you could count that high,” Tony murmured, chuckling a bit when Logan lightly smacked one of his thighs. “But you guys… Don’t you think you-”
“I think you’re spoiled and that I like what we do.”
“I think it’s been perfectly fine so far,” Steve agreed, “but if you’re tired of this, Tony…”
“No, no. No. This is great.”
The only one he could see smirking was Steve, but he wouldn’t have been surprised to learn that Logan was doing something similar. They were both fairly set in their ways and it was for different reasons, but it seemed to amount to the same thing. And Tony really liked the idea, but he honestly didn’t need them to make out in front of him to figure out they were okay with what they were doing. Would have been nice though.
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Title: Group Dynamics
Fandom: Iron Man movie-verse/Marvel-verse.
Rated: R for obvious Reasons
Disclaimer: Don't own them. Marvel does. Hopefully they won't find out what I've done with them.
Summary: Focuses mainly on Tony proposing a threesome and how that works out once he gets what he wants.
Author's Note: It took me way too long to write this fic. It is unbeta'd so any mistakes are my own. I went with pretty much a movie!Tony, the usual (for me anyway) mash-up of movies and comics for Logan, and comic!Steve.
Word Count: 1,446 words
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Steve probably would have liked things to be easier. Steve didn’t like sharing, because deep down, Captain America was a One plus One equaled Two kind of guy who didn’t like indulging in complex formulas such as Sweating in the gym plus Tackling plus Logan plus Steve equaled Tony getting laid an awful lot.
Logan didn’t seem phased by much so it was hard to tell. The fact that Steve might not have wanted to only made Wolverine eager to give it a try. Thankfully he didn’t end up pushing too much of the super human’s buttons when Tony somehow worked up the nerve to suggest they stop sparring and try doing something all three of them were actually good at.
“Which would be?” Logan asked.
“Sex. I mean, Steve and I do it anyway...”
They both stared at him.
“I’m serious. What’s a little sex amongst friends, you guys? It might be fun to make it a group activity. Right, Steve?”
Steve seemed somewhat shocked, but at least he didn't look dismayed.
After the clarification, Wolverine crossed his arms before smirking. He didn’t say anything, but maybe he was waiting for Steve to speak up first.
“Tony, I don’t think Logan-”
Logan raised an eyebrow and tilted his head in an amused, almost challenging fashion. “You don’t know what I think.”
With a long-suffering sigh, Steve rubbed his jaw and eyed the mutant skeptically. “What are you thinking then? If anything.”
“That Tony might be right.”
Tony breathed a sigh of relief as Steve frowned.
“You in? I mean, you and Tony could just do it anyway and I could watch, I guess. But that’s not fair since he just invited me to join ya.”
Tony had a feeling he was being mocked, but he was willing to cast that suspicious thought aside when Logan’s prompting was pretty much that was all it took to get Steve to agree that he was in. The efficiency with which they got down to business shouldn’t have been too surprising, but Tony hadn’t actually been prepared for them to agree so easily. Or on the first try. But once the other two men came to a decision, clearly they were ready to get a move on.
By the end of it, Tony was pretty satisfied and wondering why the hell he hadn’t thought to try that tactic sooner in order to avoid training. He couldn’t help thinking it would have been a better experience though if Steve had been a little less embarrassed about it afterwards, and if Logan hadn’t wandered off, remaining more aloof than usual for the rest of the day.
Tony’s solution to that was simply to make it clear he wasn’t opposed to doing things with both of them again the next time they all were in the gym together. Not only that but he wasn’t opposed to doing it again and again. And, well, obviously again. He left it at that and left them to think it over for a while.
It took longer than Tony expected, but after maybe three days of the other men offering up vaguely non-committal grunts when he brought up the subject, they approached him as he was nearly done getting his ass handed to him by Natasha. A few subtle nods and two incidences of getting his head almost pounded through a wall later, and they were going at it shortly after the Black Widow left the gym.
To his credit, Tony thought about asking her to stay, but ultimately he decided not to push his luck.
The routine that became strangely typical for all three of them involved sparring first. Wolverine and Captain America were creatures of habit, really. Tony had an easier time participating in training when he had the proper motivation so he tolerated it.
Once they’d showered or were at least done for the day, Logan ended up behind Tony and Steve wound up in front of him. Depending on what Steve wanted to do, Tony either ended up on his knees or all fours. Logan wasn’t exactly a one-trick pony, but the lack of variety wasn’t a bad thing. Tony didn’t even mind much that he was always in the middle. Being the center of attention was one of Tony’s favorite things.
Having Steve in front of him was nice because Steve didn’t object to kissing or keeping Tony upright or sucking Tony off. Obviously, Steve didn’t mind the reverse of that either. Steve seemed to go easier on him than Logan did so in a way they balanced each other out.
Logan kept his hands around Tony’s waist the first few times until he figured Tony was over his irrational fear of the claws somehow popping out. Then the mutant allowed himself a little more exploration with his fingers, but kept them out of Steve’s way most of the time. Kissing wasn’t a less frequent thing, but the biting and occasional post-coital nuzzling was nice.
Steve and Logan never did much with each other in terms of contact, but they were friendly or at least snarky in a nice way. They talked around and over him before, during, and afterwards. Tony would keep quiet from time to time since he was sort of fascinated by watching them interact. They had a shared history they never really talked about it so he had to constantly keep an eye out for small glimpses or hints of their experiences as soldiers.
When it came to changing any aspect of the situation, Tony had to be the one to bring it up. Eventually he assured them the bedroom was fair game, and while they didn’t mind moving there, the other men preferred the gym. Probably because the more they fooled around with him, the more they seemed concerned about how lousy he was at holding his own without his armor on.
There were rules involved too. Rules that didn’t get verbalized or written down but were there just the same. Tony could have what he wanted as long as it didn’t involve watching. Logan and Steve would willingly participate as long as they weren’t required to do anything to each other without Tony in the middle of it.
Being the sort of guy who liked to play with fire and watch things get blown to smithereens including valuable irreplaceable lab equipment, Tony wanted to ask about it. At first he managed to avoid it by telling himself it would probably upset or piss off both of them and then he'd lose out on having sex with both of them.
After a week or two of being good, he tried to think of a safe way broach the subject, carefully keeping in mind that one of them was named after a psycho woodland creature due to having a similar temperament, and the other guy would probably bash him upside the head with his shield on purpose.
The best way to do it, Tony decided, was to seem reluctant and hesitant while using very short, quick sentences after they'd finished having sex. They were still lying there on the mats with Tony facing Steve and Logan slinging an arm loosely over Tony's side as Steve brushed a few fingers through Tony's hair.
“Um. You guys could do things. Without me. Still possibly around me, but you know… Without me.”
“Why?” Steve asked.
“The man’s got a point. Seems kinda stupid to me, princess.”
Tony made a face and glanced over his shoulder. “I keep asking you not to call me that.”
“The mistake is you keep asking. Anyway, regardless of whatever idiotic nickname he gives you, I have to agree with him,” Steve chimed in.
“Oh, come on.”
“The point of a threesome’s to have three people,” Logan sagely added.
“Wow, I had no idea you could count that high,” Tony murmured, chuckling a bit when Logan lightly smacked one of his thighs. “But you guys… Don’t you think you-”
“I think you’re spoiled and that I like what we do.”
“I think it’s been perfectly fine so far,” Steve agreed, “but if you’re tired of this, Tony…”
“No, no. No. This is great.”
The only one he could see smirking was Steve, but he wouldn’t have been surprised to learn that Logan was doing something similar. They were both fairly set in their ways and it was for different reasons, but it seemed to amount to the same thing. And Tony really liked the idea, but he honestly didn’t need them to make out in front of him to figure out they were okay with what they were doing. Would have been nice though.
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