Featuring:Ryan has the honour of witnessing Tony create the very first Iron Man suit, whilst occasionally having sex with him. Feeling inspired, Tony hatched a plan. We were going to get out of here. But if we were, we’d need to be very careful and stealthy. Tony was barking orders at our enemy (Abu)’s men, asking for materials, while Yinsen translated. “Okay, here’s what I need… S-Category missiles. Lot 7043. The S-30 explosive tritonal. And a dozen S-76. Mortars: M-Category #1, 4, 8, 20 and 60. M-229’s, I need eleven of these. Mines: the pre-90s AP 5s and AP 16s.” Tony was listing. “... This area free of clutter, with good light. I want it at 12 o’clock to the door to avoid logjams. I need welding gear - acetylene or propane, helmets, a soldering set up with goggles and smelting cups. Two full sets of precision tools.” Abu looked exasperated by the never ending list. “Finally, I want: three pairs of tube socks, white, a toothbrush, protein powder, spices, sugar, five pounds of tea, cards… And a washing machine. Top load.” Tony said with a cheeky smirk, looking over at me. The next morning, I woke up to the feeling of my pants being pulled down. I opened my eyes to see Tony was the one undressing me, soon exposing my soft cock. “H-Hey.” I half laughed. “Hey, kid. Thought it’s about time I made it up to you.” Tony whispered before taking my soft cock into his mouth. “Mmmmmmm…” I smiled, feeling myself harden in his warm, wet mouth. I looked over to see Yinsen was already stroking his meat, watching. I ran my hand through Tony’s hair and watched as his head bobbed up and down. “Fuck, Tony… That’s nice…” I purred. I rolled my head back and focused on his warm, wet mouth sucking me off. He kept looking up at me with his dark brown eyes. “You’re so sexy…” I muttered, watching him deepthroat me. “You like it?” Tony smirked around my cock. “Fuck yes.” I moaned. I couldn’t believe Tony fucking Stark was sucking MY dick! “You’ve sucked dick before, then?” “You think your my only fuck buddy?” Tony winked for a brief moment off my cock, before going down on my again. I wondered who the other friend with benefits could be but I was quickly distracted when I found my climax building. “Shit, Tony, I’m gonna cum…” I whimpered. “Do it…” Yinsen told me, clearly close as well. Within 30 seconds, I gripped Tony’s hair tighter and felt the tip of my cock unload into the superhero-to-be’s mouth. Yinsen blurted something out again and soon began shooting rounds of cum onto the cave floor again, creating a small puddle. Later on that morning, when we all managed to catch our breaths, Tony got to work. I felt kinda useless as someone who wasn’t an engineer or whatever. I worked in IT and had a brief stint with Captain America as a soldier. Tony pulled open a missile housing and removed this glass ring from the inner workings of it’s guts. Then, he lead Yinsen and I to a large missile crate. I helped him remove the chip-rack cylinder from a larger warhead. “You do know they’ve removed all the explosives before they brought this to us?” Yinsen asked. “I know, they’re crazy not stupid.” Tony said. Then, he walked the heavy chip-rack to the workbench and removed a tiny strip. “What is that?” I asked. “Palladium. This is what we’re looking for. I need 11 of these.” Tony informed us. “11?” I repeated, surprised. So, Yinsen and I were removing chip-rack cylinders and bringing them to Tony, for him to extract the palladium. “Kid, I need you to heat the palladium to 1825 Kelvin.” Tony instructed me. “How will I know when it reaches 1825 Kevin?” I asked. “Kelvin. The palladium will melt.” I did my best to do as Tony said without fucking things up. I watched him do these incredibly genius and complex things like wrapping copper coils around this glass ring, dropping sculpting a sand-mould for the palladium ring. Now, Yinsen was bringing the crucible of melted palladium to Tony. “Careful, careful…” Stark muttered. “Relax. I always have steady hands. It’s why you’re still alive.” Yinsen said. “Oh yeah, thanks. By the way, it's nice to meet you.” Tony half smiled. “Nice to meet you, too.” Soon, Tony lifted the new palladium ring out of the mould with a tweezer. “What are you building?” I asked, trying to remember what this was going towards. “A better mousetrap.” Tony answered. It was hard to tell but I think a day or two passed. I was growing more and more tired everyday, yet more and more hopeful. Eating nothing but the bare minimal and sharing a tiny, lumpy bed with Tony wasn’t ideal. Yinsen was shaving while Tony plugged a cable into the generator. “Why are you shaving? We’re almost done.” I frowned. “Look like an animal and soon you’ll start behaving like one.” Yinsen simply said. “Throw the switch.” Tony told me. I did as he asked and soon the lights on it began going up and down. Whatever the device was, was finished and wired to the generator cable and began to glow on the workbench. “That doesn’t look like a Jericho missile.” Yinsen stated the obvious. “That’s because it’s a miniature ARC reactor. It should suspend the shrapnel in my chest and keep it from entering my heart.” Tony explained. “What an original invention.” Yinsen commented. “Yeah, but this one is going to last a bit longer than a week.” Tony told him. “It’s pretty small, what can it generate?” Yinsen asked. “Three gigajoules… Per second.” Tony revealed. Yinsen looked stunned. “That could run your heart for 50 lifetimes.” Yinsen said. “Or something very big for 15 minutes.” Tony said. “Let’s put it in.” “That’s what she said.” I smirked. “You ruined the moment.” Tony face palmed. “I’m sorry.” I couldn’t watch but Yinsen had managed to perform the… Surgery? When it was done, my eyes followed the wires from the car battery that lead to the old bloody chest plate that was no longer in Tony’s chest. He had a new chest piece, which no longer required the generator. It also glowed. He was now the iconic Tony we’d see for many movies to come. It was epic as fuck and I wanted to fanboy so hard. “I’m so proud of you. You did it.” I smiled as he stood in front of me, showing it off with his shirt off. He had an incredible body, his muscles were rippling and shimmered in a slight sweat. And honestly, the chunk of metal in his chest was a bit of a turn on. “Does it look good?” Tony asked, unsure. “Looks sexy.” I flirted before placing a hand on it. It had a low warmth to it. “Oh, does it?” Tony smirked, putting his hands on my hips. “Turns you on?” “There are a lotta things that I’m looking at right now that turns me on.” I admitted, moving my hands across his pecs. “Same here.” Tony whispered, moving my hands down to my ass. “Stop flirting and fuck.” Yinsen commented, on the side, groping his crotch. “Well, you heard the man.” Tony smirked before crashing his lips against mine. We hungrily began making out as our hands ran over each other’s bodies until soon, Tony brought my shirt over my head and threw it away. Then almost immediately, I put my lips around his nipple and began sucking on it. “Yeah, kid. No car battery to get in our way.” Tony said, gripping my hair. “Which means I want you to fuck me.” I told him, pushing my hand down below his pants and wrapping my fingers around his hard cock. “I bet I can manage that.” Tony smirked. Suddenly, he picked me up and brought me to our bed. He quickly pulled off both mine and his own pants, rendering us completely naked. Meanwhile, Yinsen was stroking his cock, watching with his mouth agape. Tony lifted my legs into the air, exposing my hole, before soon burying his face into it. “Oh fuck!” I blurted out in surprise as I felt his tongue hungrily eat me out. I could feel it’s warm wetness wiggling around inside me, along with his beard brushing against my skin. “Shit, that feels really good…” I moaned, gripping the bed sheets. I could hear his hungry mouth as his tongue fucked me. “Fuck I want you inside me so bad, Tony.” I whimpered. “Yeah? You want me to fuck you, kid?” Tony smirked in between kisses on my ass cheek. “Yes, so badly.” I nodded, desperately. “Then let’s stop stalling…” Soon, I was wrapping my legs around his waist as Tony looked down at me, lighting us both up with his arc reactor. “You ready-“ “Fuck me, Tony.” I cut him off. “Yes, ma’am.” Tony scoffed. Soon, I felt him begin pushing his cock into me, filling me up inch by inch. “Oh fuck…” I whimpered. “You okay?” Tony asked, making sure. “Don’t you dare stop.” I told him. Tony chuckled, before began thrusting. “You are reaaally tight…” Tony grunted, fucking me with slow, short movements. Yinsen had now stripped off completely and his hand was like a blur as he stroked himself off at the sight of us. “Don’t be afraid to go faster Tony. Fuck me hard.” I told him. So, Tony started going faster. A lot faster. The cave was soon filled with the sounds of his balls slapping against mine, as well as Yinsen’s fapping. “Oh fuck yes, Tony, that feels so fucking good!” I whimpered before he leaned down and kissed me. Our mouths sloppily made out, messily playing with each other’s tongues as we both received the intense amount of pleasure. My nails were digging into his muscular back as his cock continued to hit my prostate, making me moan into his mouth. “Arghhh!” Yinsen grunted before unloading all over the floor… Again. “I think I’m gonna cum soon…” Tony told me, inches away from my face. “Me too… Oh fuck..” I breathed, arching my back. “Want me to cum inside you?” Tony asked. “You’d fucking better. I want you to breed me!” I moaned. “Yeah, I bet you fucking do…” Tony smirked, taking my cock in his hand and starting to stroke it fast. “Oh fuck yeah, Tony! Oh fuck! Mmmmmm yeah!” I moaned out before I began shooting cum all over myself. “Argh fuck, Ryan!” Tony grunted, unloading deep inside me. He buried his face into my neck and I could feel his hot breath as he moaned through his climax. When he was done, Tony slowly pulled out of me and then collapsed to my side. “Fucking hell that was amazing…” I said, panting. “That might’ve been some of the best sex I’ve ever had. And I don’t know if it’s because I was already on a high from building this…” He said, tapping his ‘heart’. “... or because you are just amazing.” “I’m gonna go with the amazing option.” I chuckled before we both shared a kiss. Time passed and the ‘missile’ components were progressing. Tony and I were starting to grow scruffy beards and were pretty filthy, having not showered since getting here. Tony and I were having sex maybe once every couple days, then blowing each other in between. I was trying to sleep, due to exhaustion, though somehow couldn’t, and ended up watching as Tony and Yinsen were doing different things… In secret. “Stark, tell me what you’re doing and I’ll tell you what I’m doing.” Yinsen finally said. It look like he was making some weird board game. “Looks to me like you’re making a crappy backgammon board.” Tony noticed. “Crappy? This is Lebanese cedar.” Yinsen argued. “Is that where you’re from, Lebanon?” Tony asked. “I’m surprised you even know what this is. How about we play, and if I win, you tell me what you’re really making.” Yinsen suggested. “A) I don’t know what you’re talking about. B) I was the backgammon champ at MIT four years running.” Tony answered. “Interesting, I was the champion at Cambridge.” Yinsen smirked. “Please don’t use ‘interesting’ and Cambridge in the same sentence.” Tony said, making me chuckle. “Is that still a school?” “It’s a university. You probably haven’t heard about it since American’s can’t get in.” Yinsen trash talked. “Oooooh savage!” I laughed, sitting up. “Unless they’re teaching.” Tony said, smug. Suddenly, the door salt opened and Abu’s eyes peaked through them. He barked something, sounding more pissed than usual. Tony stopped what he was doing, and a cylinder he was secretly filling clattered to the floor. Then, the door opened and in came Abu and a couple of others. Then, a new man came in, followed by guards… I think he was higher in the chain than Abu. We had our hands behind our heads. “Relax.” He said. English! Beautiful, sweet, orgasmic English! We lowered our hands. There was silence as this man looked upon what we were doing, casually picking things up and putting them down again. He almost stepped on Tony’s cylinder, but was distracted by the washing machine. He shot Abu a cold look, then turned to the work bench. He looked at the papers of Tony’s schematics of the missile. “The bow and arrow was once the pinnacle of weapons technology. It allowed the great Genghis Khan to rule from the Pacific to the Ukraine.” He began, trying to make sense of the papers. “Today… Whoever has the latest Stark weapons rules these lands. Soon it will be my turn.” Then he turned and glanced from Tony, to Yinsen to me, then back to Yinsen. The two started speaking in a different language. Then suddenly, he said something to Abu. Then, Abu and one of his men forced me to my knees, aggressively. “Hey, whoa, what are you doing?” Tony asked, concerned. The man used tongs to pick up a hot coal from the furnace and began approaching me. I began panicking, breathing quickly. The man and Yinsen were talking, one intimidating, the other worried. “OPEN YOUR MOUTH!” The man yelled at me. But my lips sealed shut. The men forcing me to my knees then grabbed my mouth and forced it open. “What the hell are you doing?!” Tony yelled, terrified as men held him back. Tears ran down my face as the coal came closer and closer to my mouth. I tried to struggle but it was no use. The man yelled something again in the other language. Eventually, Yinsen said something which caused the glowing red coal drop to the floor. He then just left the room with his men who released me. We were alone. I got up and ran over to Tony, crying. He wrapped his arms around me, protectively. “It’s okay, you’re okay.” He whispered. “That’s twice I saved your life. Now are you going to tell me what the hell you're really building?” Yinsen questioned. After I was done crying, Tony brought us over to the light board and flicked it own. He laid the schematic on the glass. It was the first Iron Man suit. I had goosebumps. “Finally, an idea of your own.” Yinsen said. I was lying on my bed, quite traumatised. I hadn’t experienced fear like that. I had been in a plane that was about to crash into the arctic and faced against the Red Skull, yet… That was the most freakiest shit I had been involved in. I watched as Tony had a white hot piece of metal and was pounding on it with a hammer. Each crash echoed off the cave’s walls. He was focused, strong. His muscular arms were rippling, shimmering in sweat. “My people have a tale about a Prince - much hated by his King, who was banished to the underworld and jailed there…” Yinsen was saying as he was smouldering a complex circuit. “The evil King gave him the most difficult labour - working the iron pits. Year after year the Prince mined the heavy ore, becoming so strong he could crush pieces of it together with his bare hands. Too late, the King realised his mistake…” Yinsen continued as sparks flew around Tony. “When he struck at the Prince with his finest sword it broke in half. The Prince himself had become strong as iron…” Yinsen said. I half laughed to myself. Iron Man. Tony held up the metal he had been working on. It was the iron mask! It was the iconic first face of Iron Man. A few hours after we woke up, the work light came on, as we were around the workbench. A sensor on Tony’s leg was connected to a contraption. We watched intently as Tony plugged a wire into his ‘heart’. The dirty, crappy laptop we had on began showing a crazy amount of data. This was the stuff I knew about… Kinda. IT shit. When Tony moved his leg, the contraption on the table sprung to life responding to his actions. We looked at each other, excited. “We’re ready. A week of assembly and we’re a go.” Tony smiled. “Then perhaps it’s time we settle another issue.” I smirked. Soon, I had the two playing the game of backgammon - I had no idea how they were playing it or what was happening, but I was enjoying the banter. “Ah, anchoring with 13-7. You know, I have never met anyone who understands the nuances of this game like you.” Yinsen admitted. “Right back at ya.” Tony smiled. “You never told me where you’re from.” He said. There was a pause. “I came from a small village not far from here. It was a good place… Before these men ravaged it.” Yinsen told us. “Do you have a family?” Tony asked. “When I get out of here, I am going to see them again. Do you have family, Stark?” Yinsen asked. “... No.” Tony shook his head. “You’re a man who has everything and nothing.” Yinsen realised. Suddenly, Abu shouted through the door slat before entering. Yinsen said something in Arabic and pointed to the basket of laundry I had cleaned for him, which was neatly folded. He picked it up and headed for the door, but shook our head when he noticed our game. He said something. “Yeah, yeah, enjoy your laundry.” Tony rolled his eyes. Just as Abu was about to leave, the man who had held a molten coal to my face, who’s name we learned was Raza, came in. His eyes dipped to the laundry, then without warning, he pulled a gun out and just SHOT Abu. Right in the head. We jumped to our feet and Tony stood in front of me, protectively. “You have till tomorrow to assemble my missile.” Raza told us before walking out. His henchmen grabbed Abu’s legs and dragged him out. The door shut. “Holy shit.” I muttered. “You poor kid.” Tony sighed before giving me a hug.
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