[Avengers] Security Cameras
Title: Security Cameras
Fandom: Avengers
Pairing: Steve/Thor, voyeur!Tony
Rating: NC-17
Warnings:
Summary: Steve gets caught watching Thor in the showers. Tony watches Steve and Thor in the showers.
Steve gave Thor a tired nod and headed back to the showers. Sometimes, he thought Stark Tower was too showy, okay he thought that all the time, but right now he was grateful for the workout center Tony had installed and the fact that the showers were only a handful of feet away. Sweat had soaked through everything, even his socks and his briefs, and he hadn’t been too excited about walked all the way up to his room before getting to shower.
He started stripping as soon as he entered the shower room, tossing his dirty clothes into a hamper that one of Tony’s robots could come to collect. Steve didn’t like everything being done for him, another constant feature in Stark Tower, but he couldn’t say he was upset that he didn’t have to touch his workout clothes again.
Steve and Thor had been sparring at least a couple times a week to keep their skills honed. Neither of them was in danger of losing muscle or speed, but they didn’t want to get out of practice. They were evenly matched and didn’t have to worry about doing permanent damage to each other.
The only thing that had been really damaged was Tony’s first gym. They were on the second now, the new one having been built to withstand the fighting of two super heroes. So far the walls and floors hadn’t even been dented.
Steve went up to the central shower and turned it on, letting the water pour down over his head. He didn’t know why Tony had designed the large communal shower, because the gym wasn’t open to the public, and no one had used the showers except Steve.
As the water washed away his sweat, Steve began to feel more awake, his body already recovering. He was always out of breath and felt like he’d been hit by a tank after he and Thor sparred, but the feeling rarely lasted long. A shower and a hearty meal was all it took to have Steve back in top form.
He shut his eyes and ran his hands through his hair, making he was thoroughly clean. He wondered what they were having for dinner.
Steve heard another showerhead turn on and he opened his eyes to see Thor stepping under the stream. A naked Thor. Water streamed down his thighs, calling attention to the strong muscle and tempting Steve to look just a little further up. Steve forced his eyes up to the ceiling and wondered why Thor had suddenly decided to use the communal showers.
*****
Tony looked over his security cameras, more out of habit than necessity. JARVIS would tell him if there were intruders, not that anyone was stupid enough to break in Stark Tower. He glanced over dozens of screens when one image popped out at him. He blew it up, his eyebrows raising when he spotted Steve and Thor in the showers.
He had security cameras installed in every room in the tower on principle, even the closets, and he couldn’t believe it hadn’t occurred to him to spy on his teammates before. Sure, he’d watched Clint get ready for bed once which was why he could mock the man for spooning his bow, but he couldn’t believe he hadn’t thought of this. What kind of genius was he?
Thor’s head was tipped back so he could wash his hair, his large hands working through his long locks. He jutted his hips out just enough to call attention to his lower half, or maybe that was Tony’s imagination. In either case, he found his gaze drawn down, and he couldn’t help his low whistle. He would never tell Thor, but the god had nothing to be shy about.
Tony wasn’t the only one having those thoughts he realized when he saw Steve sneaking a peak at his companion in the shower. Registering what he was doing, Steve quickly looked away, a blush staining his cheeks. He set his chin in the determined way Tony was starting to get used to. It meant that Steve had decided to do something, and no one could convince him otherwise.
Only, Steve’s gaze started to drift back toward Thor who was preening in the shower, completely unaware of the attention he was receiving.
“There is no need to be shy,” Thor said, eyes closed as the water slid down his face. “We are both men.”
Tony almost laughed at the shock on Steve’s face. Maybe Thor wasn’t so unaware after all.
“What?” Steve asked, his face scarlet now. “No. I wasn’t. I mean I’m not. What?”
Thor chuckled, a self-satisfied sound, and looked down at Steve. “You are a terrible liar. I could feel your eyes on me.”
“Oh,” Steve said, shifting uncomfortably now that he’d been caught. Tony shook his head as he floundered around for something to say. What was appropriate to say when you got caught checking out your teammate in the shower? He wondered if they’d covered that in Steve’s army training.
“Would you like a closer look?”
Tony blinked and leaned closer to his screen. Of all things he was expecting, he hadn’t expected this. Neither had Steve as took a quick step back.
“Pardon?” Steve asked, wide eyed and looking around for a way to escape.
Thor’s expression was smug now as he reached down and lifted his half-hard cock with two fingers. “Would you like a closer look? And do not try lying. You are quite terrible at it.”
Steve stood in his stream of water, mouth opening and closing, but no sound coming out. Tony felt a little bit of sympathy for the guy. It wasn’t every day a demi-god offered his cock to you. Of course, if Tony was down there, he wouldn’t hesitate like Steve was. He’d been called a sex god by many people in his time, but to have sex with a god? That was definitely on his bucket list.
He leaned back in his chair and dragged his palm down the front of his jeans. He figured it was only a matter of time before he gave Thor a go, but in the meantime he was content to watch.
Steve finally seemed to unfreeze, and he took a slow step forward, his eyes trained on Thor’s face like he was waiting for the god to start laughing or call out ‘psych!’. Thor didn’t say anything so Steve kept going until he was standing within arm’s reach of Thor.
“Go ahead,” Thor said, looking down.
Tony looked over at his other computer screen so he could see the struggle in Steve’s eyes. There was fear and uncertainty but under both of those there was arousal. Tony knew Thor saw it; he wondered if Steve realized what he was feeling.
Steve finally dropped his gaze, blushing again. “You’re, uh, you’re very impressive.”
Thor’s face broke into a wide grin. “It gets more impressive.” He dropped his hand down to grip himself, stroking himself to full hardness.
Steve’s eyes were wide again, but his own cock began to stir, turned on by what he was watching. He drew his bottom lip between his teeth, and Tony groaned. Steve had no right to look so innocent as Thor casually touched himself in front of him.
Tony dragged his zipper down and pulled his own erection out. He knew this was wrong, but it was better than paying for porn, and it wasn’t like anyone would know. Well, JARVIS would know, but he wasn’t going to tell anyone.
His zoomed in on Thor’s hand, mimicking Thor’s movement, imagining that it was the god’s hand wrapped firmly around his length.
“Better?” Thor asked, leaning back against the shower wall, but pushing his hips toward Steve. Steve didn’t blush this time as he stared at Thor, and the god grinned. “Take a closer look.”
He gave Steve’s shoulder a gentle push, telling him what he wanted, and Steve, ever obedient, sank to his knees. Thor’s hand fisted in Steve’s hair, bringing his face closer “What do you think?”
Tony slowed his strokes, waiting to hear what Steve would say. Would he blush again? Stutter? The only sound that filled Tony’s room was his shallow breathing as Steve looked at Thor with something that could only be described as awe. Tony gave himself a hard squeeze as his breath whooshed out of him. He added getting Steve to look at him like that to his bucket list.
Steve opened his mouth, finally having an answer, but Thor shook his head.
“Show me,” he said, guiding Steve’s mouth closer.
Tony was sure that this was the moment the magic would break. Steve would realize the position he was in and freak. He was waiting for the soldier to break Thor’s grip and run. He wasn’t expecting to see a pink tongue tentatively touch the tip of Thor’s erection.
Thor’s hand stayed in Steve’s hair, but he didn’t make any move to push Steve further, letting him take this at his own speed. As Steve’s lips closed around the Thor’s tip, Thor and Tony both drew in a ragged breath.
This was not happening, Tony thought, squeezing as he stroked now. But it was. He was about to witness Steve Roger’s first blow job. The thought made him slightly jealous of Thor, but then he watched as Thor looked up at the ceiling, the muscles in his body tightening as he struggled to stay in control. His grip on Steve’s hair tightened, the veins beginning to pop out of his arm, but he stayed still.
Tony wanted to feel that exquisite torture. He wanted to feel Steve’s tongue lapping gently, experimentally at his erection, afraid he was doing something wrong but even more afraid of disappointing. He wanted to feel the heat coil in his stomach, the need for release, but the need to let things play out. He tugged at his erection as he imagined what Steve’s mouth felt like, warm, wet, willing around Thor’s cock.
When he opened his eyes, the camera switched and all he could see was the back of Steve’s head bobbing up and down.
“Steve,” Thor said, his voice barely a breathy whisper.
Tony began to stroke himself harder, recognizing the tremor in Thor’s voice, and the way his hand began to shake in Steve’s hair. Only moments later, Thor came with a grunt, and Tony’s release followed.
“Shit,” Tony muttered. He looked back at the two. Steve’s cheek rested on Thor’s thigh, his shoulders rising and falling with his breathing. He tilted his head up, looking at Thor like he was waiting for an evaluation. Thor grinned and ruffled his hair.
And then Thor raised his gaze until Tony felt like he was Thor was looking straight at him. He couldn’t be. The cameras were undetectable, they wouldn’t be useful if they weren’t. It didn’t make Tony feel any less uncomfortable and as he tucked himself back into his pants, Thor winked.
Fandom: Avengers
Pairing: Steve/Thor, voyeur!Tony
Rating: NC-17
Warnings:
Summary: Steve gets caught watching Thor in the showers. Tony watches Steve and Thor in the showers.
Steve gave Thor a tired nod and headed back to the showers. Sometimes, he thought Stark Tower was too showy, okay he thought that all the time, but right now he was grateful for the workout center Tony had installed and the fact that the showers were only a handful of feet away. Sweat had soaked through everything, even his socks and his briefs, and he hadn’t been too excited about walked all the way up to his room before getting to shower.
He started stripping as soon as he entered the shower room, tossing his dirty clothes into a hamper that one of Tony’s robots could come to collect. Steve didn’t like everything being done for him, another constant feature in Stark Tower, but he couldn’t say he was upset that he didn’t have to touch his workout clothes again.
Steve and Thor had been sparring at least a couple times a week to keep their skills honed. Neither of them was in danger of losing muscle or speed, but they didn’t want to get out of practice. They were evenly matched and didn’t have to worry about doing permanent damage to each other.
The only thing that had been really damaged was Tony’s first gym. They were on the second now, the new one having been built to withstand the fighting of two super heroes. So far the walls and floors hadn’t even been dented.
Steve went up to the central shower and turned it on, letting the water pour down over his head. He didn’t know why Tony had designed the large communal shower, because the gym wasn’t open to the public, and no one had used the showers except Steve.
As the water washed away his sweat, Steve began to feel more awake, his body already recovering. He was always out of breath and felt like he’d been hit by a tank after he and Thor sparred, but the feeling rarely lasted long. A shower and a hearty meal was all it took to have Steve back in top form.
He shut his eyes and ran his hands through his hair, making he was thoroughly clean. He wondered what they were having for dinner.
Steve heard another showerhead turn on and he opened his eyes to see Thor stepping under the stream. A naked Thor. Water streamed down his thighs, calling attention to the strong muscle and tempting Steve to look just a little further up. Steve forced his eyes up to the ceiling and wondered why Thor had suddenly decided to use the communal showers.
*****
Tony looked over his security cameras, more out of habit than necessity. JARVIS would tell him if there were intruders, not that anyone was stupid enough to break in Stark Tower. He glanced over dozens of screens when one image popped out at him. He blew it up, his eyebrows raising when he spotted Steve and Thor in the showers.
He had security cameras installed in every room in the tower on principle, even the closets, and he couldn’t believe it hadn’t occurred to him to spy on his teammates before. Sure, he’d watched Clint get ready for bed once which was why he could mock the man for spooning his bow, but he couldn’t believe he hadn’t thought of this. What kind of genius was he?
Thor’s head was tipped back so he could wash his hair, his large hands working through his long locks. He jutted his hips out just enough to call attention to his lower half, or maybe that was Tony’s imagination. In either case, he found his gaze drawn down, and he couldn’t help his low whistle. He would never tell Thor, but the god had nothing to be shy about.
Tony wasn’t the only one having those thoughts he realized when he saw Steve sneaking a peak at his companion in the shower. Registering what he was doing, Steve quickly looked away, a blush staining his cheeks. He set his chin in the determined way Tony was starting to get used to. It meant that Steve had decided to do something, and no one could convince him otherwise.
Only, Steve’s gaze started to drift back toward Thor who was preening in the shower, completely unaware of the attention he was receiving.
“There is no need to be shy,” Thor said, eyes closed as the water slid down his face. “We are both men.”
Tony almost laughed at the shock on Steve’s face. Maybe Thor wasn’t so unaware after all.
“What?” Steve asked, his face scarlet now. “No. I wasn’t. I mean I’m not. What?”
Thor chuckled, a self-satisfied sound, and looked down at Steve. “You are a terrible liar. I could feel your eyes on me.”
“Oh,” Steve said, shifting uncomfortably now that he’d been caught. Tony shook his head as he floundered around for something to say. What was appropriate to say when you got caught checking out your teammate in the shower? He wondered if they’d covered that in Steve’s army training.
“Would you like a closer look?”
Tony blinked and leaned closer to his screen. Of all things he was expecting, he hadn’t expected this. Neither had Steve as took a quick step back.
“Pardon?” Steve asked, wide eyed and looking around for a way to escape.
Thor’s expression was smug now as he reached down and lifted his half-hard cock with two fingers. “Would you like a closer look? And do not try lying. You are quite terrible at it.”
Steve stood in his stream of water, mouth opening and closing, but no sound coming out. Tony felt a little bit of sympathy for the guy. It wasn’t every day a demi-god offered his cock to you. Of course, if Tony was down there, he wouldn’t hesitate like Steve was. He’d been called a sex god by many people in his time, but to have sex with a god? That was definitely on his bucket list.
He leaned back in his chair and dragged his palm down the front of his jeans. He figured it was only a matter of time before he gave Thor a go, but in the meantime he was content to watch.
Steve finally seemed to unfreeze, and he took a slow step forward, his eyes trained on Thor’s face like he was waiting for the god to start laughing or call out ‘psych!’. Thor didn’t say anything so Steve kept going until he was standing within arm’s reach of Thor.
“Go ahead,” Thor said, looking down.
Tony looked over at his other computer screen so he could see the struggle in Steve’s eyes. There was fear and uncertainty but under both of those there was arousal. Tony knew Thor saw it; he wondered if Steve realized what he was feeling.
Steve finally dropped his gaze, blushing again. “You’re, uh, you’re very impressive.”
Thor’s face broke into a wide grin. “It gets more impressive.” He dropped his hand down to grip himself, stroking himself to full hardness.
Steve’s eyes were wide again, but his own cock began to stir, turned on by what he was watching. He drew his bottom lip between his teeth, and Tony groaned. Steve had no right to look so innocent as Thor casually touched himself in front of him.
Tony dragged his zipper down and pulled his own erection out. He knew this was wrong, but it was better than paying for porn, and it wasn’t like anyone would know. Well, JARVIS would know, but he wasn’t going to tell anyone.
His zoomed in on Thor’s hand, mimicking Thor’s movement, imagining that it was the god’s hand wrapped firmly around his length.
“Better?” Thor asked, leaning back against the shower wall, but pushing his hips toward Steve. Steve didn’t blush this time as he stared at Thor, and the god grinned. “Take a closer look.”
He gave Steve’s shoulder a gentle push, telling him what he wanted, and Steve, ever obedient, sank to his knees. Thor’s hand fisted in Steve’s hair, bringing his face closer “What do you think?”
Tony slowed his strokes, waiting to hear what Steve would say. Would he blush again? Stutter? The only sound that filled Tony’s room was his shallow breathing as Steve looked at Thor with something that could only be described as awe. Tony gave himself a hard squeeze as his breath whooshed out of him. He added getting Steve to look at him like that to his bucket list.
Steve opened his mouth, finally having an answer, but Thor shook his head.
“Show me,” he said, guiding Steve’s mouth closer.
Tony was sure that this was the moment the magic would break. Steve would realize the position he was in and freak. He was waiting for the soldier to break Thor’s grip and run. He wasn’t expecting to see a pink tongue tentatively touch the tip of Thor’s erection.
Thor’s hand stayed in Steve’s hair, but he didn’t make any move to push Steve further, letting him take this at his own speed. As Steve’s lips closed around the Thor’s tip, Thor and Tony both drew in a ragged breath.
This was not happening, Tony thought, squeezing as he stroked now. But it was. He was about to witness Steve Roger’s first blow job. The thought made him slightly jealous of Thor, but then he watched as Thor looked up at the ceiling, the muscles in his body tightening as he struggled to stay in control. His grip on Steve’s hair tightened, the veins beginning to pop out of his arm, but he stayed still.
Tony wanted to feel that exquisite torture. He wanted to feel Steve’s tongue lapping gently, experimentally at his erection, afraid he was doing something wrong but even more afraid of disappointing. He wanted to feel the heat coil in his stomach, the need for release, but the need to let things play out. He tugged at his erection as he imagined what Steve’s mouth felt like, warm, wet, willing around Thor’s cock.
When he opened his eyes, the camera switched and all he could see was the back of Steve’s head bobbing up and down.
“Steve,” Thor said, his voice barely a breathy whisper.
Tony began to stroke himself harder, recognizing the tremor in Thor’s voice, and the way his hand began to shake in Steve’s hair. Only moments later, Thor came with a grunt, and Tony’s release followed.
“Shit,” Tony muttered. He looked back at the two. Steve’s cheek rested on Thor’s thigh, his shoulders rising and falling with his breathing. He tilted his head up, looking at Thor like he was waiting for an evaluation. Thor grinned and ruffled his hair.
And then Thor raised his gaze until Tony felt like he was Thor was looking straight at him. He couldn’t be. The cameras were undetectable, they wouldn’t be useful if they weren’t. It didn’t make Tony feel any less uncomfortable and as he tucked himself back into his pants, Thor winked.