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Tony 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?

Date: 2016-03-05 08:03 pm (UTC)
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"The one I dismantled and incapacitated?" Steve asked, wondering how that was supposed to reassure him. Also, it was kind of a mess right now in case Tony forgot. Sure had SHIELD tools but that didn't mean other Sentinels couldn't do it.

He didn't know a single thing about being bonded. These weren't the things the military taught their super soldier. They showed him how to be violent, they fed his dark urges and that was it. He really didn't know how to be anything but a soldier.

"I do own you," he grumbled, because he was serious about the paper. Tony must have missed that part of the news or maybe didn't he realize just what Guide registration meant. Either way.

As often as Tony referenced it, Steve's first goal was going to be to research BDSM when they were finished today. His jaw worked silently for a moment. He wasn't completely thrilled with this.

"I want to be able to touch you whenever I want," Steve liked to fondle Tony. It was fun. It would more fun if he interrupted the man for it. A little groping here and there couldn't possibly kill him. It was an easy way for Steve to feel like he was in charge.

Date: 2016-03-05 08:55 pm (UTC)
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Both of those things were true. He did know Tony and Howard. He knew exactly how intelligent the man he was pinning to his shower was and it was working more in his Guide's favor than his.

Steve didn't like Tony threats. It was the one thing he really feared, especially now there was a shortage. They said he would survive it but they never said what kind of life that might be.

He scowled and then said, "In public, you will follow whatever laws they put in place. I won't have you arrested or taken from me because you think you're above them."

Steve wasn't sure Tony quite understood the touching that he meant but well, he wasn't going to argue with free reign. The one thing Tony didn't need to worry about was whether he could count on Steve. He would fight to the death to protect his Guide.

"I have a temper," he said, like Tony didn't already know that. "I will hurt you, sometimes on accident, but definitely on purpose. I can't change that."

Date: 2016-03-05 09:50 pm (UTC)
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"I will request a full copy of the laws," he agreed and he still didn't like that he didn't feel like he was in charge here. Tony was holding all the cards and it made him angry.

He growled, unhappy with the ultimatum. This was not going how he intended. It wasn't like he could just will it away. They did try fixing it first and when it was clear they couldn't, they fed it instead.

Steve raised his hand and took Tony's, shaking on it. Whether he could keep his word was another thing entirely. He didn't care that Tony hated him. He expected it after forcibly bonding him.

"Maybe you should create a list of things you are willing to try," Steve added, because he couldn't work with nothing. "Positions I can be rough with you in. Toys you will play with, that kind of thing. Then I will have some idea what you will tolerate."

In the meantime, however, "I intended to wash you."

Date: 2016-03-05 10:48 pm (UTC)
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Hold your horses, Tony. Just have a little bit of patience, Steve was just trying to get everything in line here. Yes, he heard the requests for a kiss but he wasn't ready to give them yet.

He sighed heavily, letting the man escape out of the shower and he turns to look at him.

"I know how to kiss," he scowled. "I just wanted to finish our conversation so there weren't anymore interruptions."

Date: 2016-03-06 03:04 am (UTC)
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It made sense the bond didn't feel right. Tony fought Steve up until the bite and he was pretty sure the man didn't really accept it mentally. It was to be expected from a forced bonding. They were still linked together enough that it would have saved the Sentinel which was all he wanted.

See? They both needed something. Maybe this would work out. Maybe.

Steve crossed over to Tony and bent enough to press their lips together. It was smooth and sweet. All the things that the man demanded. He listened, even if he wasn't happy. He would rather shove him up against the wall and force his tongue in his mouth, but he would do this if it meant getting what he needed.

Date: 2016-03-06 03:28 am (UTC)
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The response he received from the kiss was good. He liked feeling his Guide pressed up against him. There wasn't any question there. Tony was still covered in his bruises and smelled like him so the Sentinel was mostly content.

He just couldn't help but twist them so he was pressing Tony's back to the wall beside them. It was probably rougher than necessary but it just felt too good to pass it up. He kept the kiss even as a compromise. It was a start. Teaching him new tricks might not be impossible but they would certainly be fighting his nature. Steve found it was just easier to give into it. Otherwise it always lurked in the back of his mind.

His hands wandered as he kissed the man, dipping into his curves and sliding near sensitive areas. The Sentinel liked to touch.

Date: 2016-03-06 03:43 am (UTC)
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He finally broke the kiss, blue eyes a little wild as he eyed his Guide and then turned toward the shower. "Come on."

They both needed one and he really did intend to wash the man off. It would require plenty of suds, a soft towel and even more touching. The water from the jets was warm when he turned it on and surely Tony could appreciate the 360 degree jets? Spacious shower. Of course, there were no shortage of things in here to play with either but Steve didn't intend to use any of them today.

"Let's get you cleaned up."

Date: 2016-03-06 04:19 am (UTC)
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He did everything he could to show Tony that he listened. There wasn't any reason for the man to hurt himself. Steve didn't know how it was going to go when he really needed to hurt something but for now, this would do. The only thing he did that Tony probably wasn't thrilled about was check for blood and tearing, his fingers exploring carefully just to double check. It was necessary. Tony would have to deal with it.

Steve stopped, waiting and watching as his Guide fixed the nest. There were more supplies in the chest at the foot of the bed if he needed them. He had done his best.

His nostrils flared, smelling Tony and his oncoming heat. He was impatient. He couldn't help it. As much as he liked Tony building the nest, he also just wanted to get on with it. Five minutes was a long time. When it looked like the man was just fussing, he asked, "Are you finished?"

Date: 2016-03-06 04:05 pm (UTC)
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The Sentinel knew that Guides built nests so they were comfortable. He read all about it while he was trying to figure out how to build one himself. It was instinct for them and he knew well enough about struggling to fight it. So he just watched Tony and organized the water and supplies again while he worked.

Finally!

Steve didn't waste any time at all crawling back into the nest. His hands immediately reached for his Guide, sliding up the outside of the man's thigh and pausing to squeeze his ass. Tony really was perfect. If Tony had any qualms about how things went previously, now would be a good time to bring them up. Otherwise, he was going to get more of the same.

Date: 2016-03-09 12:47 pm (UTC)
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A willing Guide was probably better than a forced one, right? It didn't change what Steve needed but at least he wouldn't have to deal with keeping him in his room. It would free up some time. Whether it worked longterm, well, it was up in the air.

Right now, Steve just wanted to keep his Guide alive and strengthen the bond.

So, kissing. He could do that though it was a little rough because he was distracted with stretching Tony out again. His fingers thrusting in and out weren't gentle either but he did a better job of stretching this time.

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