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Feb. 28th, 2016 10:35 amTony had planned to run for a very, very long time. After his parents had died and he was no longer under their protection to skip annual screenings, he had started to make plans to leave. The trouble was, having a silver spoon in your mouth at all times made the thought of leave the known world pretty awful and Tony, a creature of comfort by then, did not want to leave his home and his riches and his toys.
Uncle Obi shared his secret and together they kept the Stark Empire afloat. Tony was rich enough to pay off the yearly census. For awhile at least.
But that was before the Chitauri came and did what no one in the world thought was even possible in the days before they attempted to take over. They released bombs to kill Guides, specifically. Just like that, millions of Guides around the world perished.
If it hadn't been for the Iron Man armor, he would have died as well.
He'd only just met Steve Rogers, one of his father's friends during World War II, for mere moments before the hellicarier went to hell. He'd seen the way the Captain had looked at him, had smelled the air... It would have been impossible for a Sentinel to have known what he was outside of heat, but Steve was not just a Sentinel. And Tony knew he was in trouble even while he fought alongside the Captain.
Was it any wonder that Tony Stark was mysteriously gone before Loki was even captured or taken back to Asgard?
Uncle Obi shared his secret and together they kept the Stark Empire afloat. Tony was rich enough to pay off the yearly census. For awhile at least.
But that was before the Chitauri came and did what no one in the world thought was even possible in the days before they attempted to take over. They released bombs to kill Guides, specifically. Just like that, millions of Guides around the world perished.
If it hadn't been for the Iron Man armor, he would have died as well.
He'd only just met Steve Rogers, one of his father's friends during World War II, for mere moments before the hellicarier went to hell. He'd seen the way the Captain had looked at him, had smelled the air... It would have been impossible for a Sentinel to have known what he was outside of heat, but Steve was not just a Sentinel. And Tony knew he was in trouble even while he fought alongside the Captain.
Was it any wonder that Tony Stark was mysteriously gone before Loki was even captured or taken back to Asgard?
OH MAN LAME!!! I just thought you were busy!!!
Date: 2016-03-03 01:41 am (UTC)The Sentinel fought to stay awake a little longer than his Guide. He wanted to be sure the man was at least following those instructions, even if he ignored the water. It was within reach at least, if he did decided to wake up and he needed it. The only catch to that was Steve would feel him wake up.
For now, once Tony fell asleep, the Sentinel followed and it was a deep sleep. They were curled up in their nest with the bond between them. It probably wasn't where it should be given his Guide's unwillingness but it would save Steve.
It would be hours before he woke again. More than he slept in a long time and he was more than content to just lie beside Tony. He admired the bruises he could see and considered where he wanted to start with their fun. He wondered how desperate the man would be in heat. Was like the bonding heat?
If Tony didn't wake, his thoughts would trail off and he would fall back asleep. The Guide had earned this particular bout of rest.
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Date: 2016-03-03 02:09 am (UTC)When he did wake himself, it was with a terrible thirst and a terrible ache throughout his body. Tony closed his eyes immediately and then tried to slip out from under Steve's arm.
He did not want to cuddle or be cuddled by his rapist, but he did not try to get out of the nest. He needed to heal some before he made a flight attempt.
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Date: 2016-03-03 11:30 am (UTC)His arm tightened instinctively around the Guide when he moved but it relaxed as Steve woke up properly and saw the man wasn't getting out of the nest. He was perfectly content with being naked and even stretched. He would have to do all the paperwork to register his Guide at some point but he wasn't concerned with it right now.
Steve picked up another bottle of water and offered it to Tony. "You should drink and eat something." He also gave him one of the protein bars from the side.
He sat up, stretching as he did, shoulders broad and strong. He didn't take his eyes off Tony. He wanted to drink the sight of him in and also plan what he wanted to do with him. Everything. The answer was everything. It was good they had so much time.
"When you're finished, I want to check your injuries," he told him, because he couldn't have Tony getting an infection and being put out of commission. What fun was that?
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Date: 2016-03-03 12:34 pm (UTC)"I want a bath." Tony was wary as he took the water bottle and sucked it down, feeling almost unfortunately sick to his stomach. He should have gone slower but this last day had been anything but slow. "A shower," he said in correction, since he would rather stand and he didn't want the Captain to think that he was invited.
Almost timidly, Tony took the offered protein bar, but held it close to his chest without opening it. He needed to eat but his stomach ached and all of the hurting came back, traveling through a bond Tony had not learned to shield yet.
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Date: 2016-03-03 01:13 pm (UTC)Unfortunately for Tony, the Captain was always invited. They were his rooms and Tony was his Guide. He also needed to get cleaned up so it wasn't going to work out in Tony's favor.
Steve could feel the ache coming down the bond but he was pleased by it. Tony was being reminded of his Sentinel every time he moved and it was wonderful.
"After you eat and I check you over," he agreed, chewing his way through two protein bars without trouble. "I'll bring you a better meal later."
Thoughtfully, he adds, "Or I could check you over during our shower. It might easier once you've cleaned up."
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Date: 2016-03-03 06:53 pm (UTC)Not our. Never our. Tony scowled. "I can manage to bathe myself on my own. And what can you do about what you've done to me anyway? They'll heal on their own."
He put down the protein bar because his stomach just kept on turning.
"I'm going to the bathroom. To use the bathroom." He was looking forward to getting whatever was left inside of him from the Captain out of his body. "I am in no condition to escape so just leave me alone for awhile." The walk to the bathroom just looked so far... Well. He'd been through worse. Sort of. He climbed out of the nest to prove to himself that he could.
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Date: 2016-03-03 06:59 pm (UTC)"Besides, you need me to get into the shower," he smiled. The toilet and sink were fair game, but the two person bath and elaborate walk in shower were locked behind another door. Steve was in control here. Maybe, if he was good, he would be allowed to use them on his own but right now? It wasn't happening.
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Date: 2016-03-03 07:04 pm (UTC)Tony's heart sank as he knelt on the edge of the nest. His eyes were sunken in and almost dead, a haze over the usually bright amber. "Can you just left me have ten minutes?"
If he was bleeding, he was bleeding. He'd heal up there too.
Probably not before Steve had needs again though.
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Date: 2016-03-03 07:12 pm (UTC)No, probably not, considering his age and the serum. It was safe to say Tony would be busy keeping him content. Sometimes though, he liked to watch or touch instead of take. Of course, it all depended on how good his Guide reacted to both of those. He would learn. It would take time. Steve would teach him how wonderful it was.
While Tony was taking his ten minutes, Steve would clean up the room. The water and protein bars would stay. They would need them at some point. The materials he used for their nest he would reverently pack in a box just in case he wanted to recreate it someday. The other man would have ten minutes, on the dot.
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Date: 2016-03-03 07:25 pm (UTC)He washed up with hand soap but it didn't help. It just made the bruises seem more pronounced. Tony did not look at himself in the mirror though. He didn't expect anything save for the bite with his fingers.
There would be a matching one on the other side of his neck when Steve wished to trigger another heat. The first gland would heal in a few months. Smart Sentinels waited to get s blast of hormones every few weeks but it was hard to tell when Steve would use those hormones against him.
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Date: 2016-03-03 07:34 pm (UTC)He mopped up the spilled water and removed everything extra from the room that he brought in for this. Steve paused long enough outside the room to check the recording and grinned when it was perfect. Yes, he would definitely be using that at some point. He stepped back into the room and sealed it again, checking the time, then making his way to the bathroom.
"Time for our shower," he said, crossing to open the door and then beckoning Tony through it.
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Date: 2016-03-03 07:45 pm (UTC)He cleared his throat and tried again.
"You could try asking and not just expecting. I'm a human being."
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Date: 2016-03-03 07:49 pm (UTC)He wasn't like other Sentinels or the lovey dovey bonded couples that the news and media liked to portray. He was a product of war and the military, neither of which were good environments for an impressionable young Sentinel. They made him do terrible things and forced him to accept that was all he was good for, then made him do more.
"You're mine," he added. "You do what I say."
Was it any wonder it was impossible to find him a willing, compatible Guide?
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Date: 2016-03-03 08:08 pm (UTC)But Tony Stark did not let himself be bossed around.
Not now. Not ever.
"You're not my master. You do not own me."
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Date: 2016-03-03 08:28 pm (UTC)Tony flipped Steve off, his anger at least bring life back to his eyes.
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Date: 2016-03-03 09:17 pm (UTC)Of course, Steve would have been an exception anyway. They liked to keep him happy so unfortunately for Tony, no one could come to his rescue even if they wanted to. He did appreciate that Tony's fiestiness was back but it was also annoying. He just wanted to shower and wipe his Guide down. Was that so terrible?
"Get in the shower," he warned, one more time.
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Date: 2016-03-03 09:21 pm (UTC)"Like I will." It was going to get him hurt but good. Let the Captain feel first hand what it was like to hurt a Guide bonded to him. From what tony knew, Sentinels had trouble hurting Guides anyway (and Steve hadn't really hurt him, he had been in bonding frenzy).
A normal Sentinel might backlash or slip into a fugue. But Steve was not a normal Sentinel.
Guides were meant to be immediately subservient to their Sentinels too. But Tony wasn't a normal Guide either.
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Date: 2016-03-03 09:27 pm (UTC)Besides, he wanted to feel it. It meant he was doing things right.
Steve advanced on Tony, stalking toward him dangerously, "Fine, we'll do this the hard way."
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Date: 2016-03-03 09:40 pm (UTC)He was in no condition to be fighting. Or arguing. Or ordering anyone around. Tony just wasn't going to allow himself to be a victim here.
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Date: 2016-03-03 09:45 pm (UTC)He could feel the pain of it through the bond. Good. It was supposed to hurt.
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Date: 2016-03-03 09:58 pm (UTC)He was fucked. Fucked in every way possible. His whole mind seemed to shut down as he stood there because this was a situation he did not understand and could not at all prepare for.
"You're not right."
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Date: 2016-03-03 10:26 pm (UTC)No kidding, Tony? It took you that long to realize?
"See, the thing is, they wanted a powerful Sentinel that didn't need a Guide," he made a juggling motion with his hands. "But it didn't work, not the way they wanted. They almost got it right. The only problem is I need to cause pain and my Sentinel instincts still demand a Guide, so here we are."
It might just have been training, once upon a time, but he was too far gone now. It was an itch that needed scratched. This was the Sentinel Tony was bonded to. For better or worse.
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Date: 2016-03-03 10:57 pm (UTC)Steve's explanation did not leave a "for better" option here. Tony had been hunted. Caught. Forcefully bonded. And now there was absolutely no hope to be had for anything here.
He was bonded to a sadist. One who could and would and wanted to hurt him.
Tony decided to use his negotiating skills.
"Listen. I get it. You need a Guide. Given what happened, I guess I need a Sentinel. You like to hurt people but you don't have to hurt me. It can be anyone, right? If I stop fighting you, and if I promise to reforge our bond whenever you feel it slipping... Will you keep me out of the BDSM stuff?"
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Date: 2016-03-04 12:13 am (UTC)Of course, he might have already fallen off the crazy wagon a little. It just depended which side you were standing on.
"It's not the same. I can't feel it when it's someone else."
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