Featuring:When Ryan and Tony are saved, we meet Rhodey who welcomes them back with open arms. The plane was like heaven. Air conditioning, water, technology and even BEDS. However, we first had to be medically treated. They took us to this small base first, where they managed to treat my gunshot wound and I ended up having my arm in a sling. Then, we boarded one of Tony’s private jets where I slept for most of the plane journey, feeling absolutely drained. However, when I did wake up, I joined Tony and Rhodey. Rhodey was wearing a beige army jumpsuit over a dark green top. Tony was wearing a white tank top and a pair of black pants that he was provided. Meanwhile I was wearing a black top and a pair of grey sweatpants. “Hey kid, are you okay?” Tony asked, concerned before I sat down next to him. “Definitely better.” I muttered. “Ryan, I just want to tell you how thankful I am that you helped Tony. We can find you a professional to speak to, about your trauma.” Rhodey told me. “Thank you…” I said, unsure. Then, later, I went to the ‘kitchen’ in the plane, which was basically just a fridge, counter and sink. I took a can of soda out the fridge when Tony came over. “How you doing?” He asked me, placing a hand on my waist, caringly. “I don’t know yet, honestly.” I admitted. “You?” “Kinda the same.” Tony half laughed. “I’m sorry about that.” Tony said, looking at my shoulder. “I’d be dead if it wasn’t for you. Don’t be sorry.” I assured him. Then, Tony leaned in for a kiss. At first I thought it was just gonna be a sweet, short one, but Tony clearly wanted more. His tongue pushed through my lips and he gently pushed me back against the fridge. His arms ran up and down my body, feeling me up. Then suddenly… “Tony?” I gasped as we broke off and looked over to where the voice came from. Rhodey stood there looking rather surprised. “Hey Rhodey. I found a new friend for our little secret.” Tony smirked. “Wait… Is this..?” I realised. “My other fuck buddy. Yeah.” Tony nodded. “Can he keep a secret?” Rhodey asked. “I trust him.” Tony said. “C’mon, join us.” He said. Rhodey looked gave a smirk before taking his hat off and coming over. I watched as he and Tony shared a kiss. I couldn’t believe it! Tony and Rhodey were secretly fuck buddies all this time? I watched as their tongues played with each other, whilst Tony’s hand was reaching round and groping my ass cheek. I took the hint and joined the kiss, adding my pair of lips to the mouths. My hand ran up Rhodey’s body. Tony’s fingers began unbuttoning our savior's shirt as he began kissing the man’s neck. Meanwhile, Rhodey’s lips were focusing on mine and we made out, heatedly. I couldn’t believe I was about to have sex with a gunshot wound on a plane. Tony soon managed to remove the man’s shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He had a sexy chest and a faint set of abs. “Let’s go back to the chairs.” Rhodey whispered. We went into the ‘living room’ of the plane where Rhodey pushed me onto a sofa and got on top of me, attacking my lips with his own. He made sure not to press against my shoulder to give me pain. However, he did manage to lift my shirt up off my body.
“Damn that’s hot…” Tony muttered, watching us, whilst pushing his pants down. “Not as hot as that.” I said, seeing his hard cock be released. “You should see his.” Tony scoffed. “Go on, then.” I smirked. So, Rhodey got off and stood next to Tony, before removing his own pants, letting out his thick, 9 and a half inch cock. I sat up, getting a closer look, feeling my mouth water at the big, black cock. “Holy shit…” I muttered. “Don’t be afraid to have a taste.” Rhodey smirked, taking a step closer. “Yes, sir.” I said before parting my lips and letting it fill my mouth. I could almost take it all before gagging slightly, about one inch away from the base. “Yeaaaah, that’s it. Choke on it, baby.” Rhodey purred, gripping my hair. I did my best to bob my head up and down his shaft, while reaching over and wrapping my fingers around Tony’s cock. “God damn of all the guys you could’ve been locked up with… I’m glad it was him.” Rhodey groaned. “I think he was the only one keeping me sane.” Tony said before pulling his tank top over his head, exposing his sexy body and arc reactor. “Shit, that makes you so much hotter, honestly.” Rhodey admitted. “So I’ve been told.” Tony smirked before the two kissed. I came off of Rhodey and switch onto Tony’s shaft. I listened as he moaned into Rhodey’s mouth as I did my best to deepthroat him. I kept switching between the two cocks, pleasuring the two older men and listening to their lips smacking. “I wanna fuck him.” Rhodey muttered, breaking off of Tony. “Be my guest.” Tony winked. Rhodey pulled his cock out of my mouth before pushing me backwards so I was laying back into the sofa. He gripped the hem of my sweatpants and pulled them down my legs with my briefs, then threw them away. “Get the lube.” Rhodey told Tony. I watched as the billionaire lifted up the lid of a table and pulled out a bottle. Did all his private jets have a supply of lube hidden in them? Probably… Rhodey lifted my feet and placed them on his shoulders, before rubbing the lube onto his shaft. “You’re looking forward to this, aren’t you?” Rhodey smirked. “Oh fuck yes.” I nodded. “Then let’s get on with it, shall we?” Rhodey said before slowly beginning to push his cock into me. “Oh fuckkk…” I groaned, feeling him fill me up. “I know you can take it Ryan. You took two cocks in a cave with no lube, before.” Tony reminded me. “Oh, I know… I want this.” I muttered. Eventually, Rhodey’s balls were pressing against my ass. “Fucking hell, you’re big…” I hissed. Although it was certainly no Captain America, it still felt big inside me. “Damn, he’s tight.” Rhodey said, before beginning to move his hips. I felt his cock slide out before being pushed back in. “Rhodey, I’m gonna have to fuck you too.” Tony decided, taking the bottle of lube and squeezing some onto his cock. “That’s what I’ve been waiting for.” Rhodey tutted. Rhodey bent forwards so that Tony had easier access. I watched his face react in pleasure as he felt Tony push inside him. “Awwrrrgh fuuuckkk…” Rhodey moaned before leaning down to kiss me. His continued to movie his hips back and forth, fucking himself on Tony’s cock while also fucking my prostate. The three of us became a moaning mess as we fucked like animals on a plane, high in the sky. Couldn’t believe my third ever threesome was in yet another fucking movie! “That feels so fucking good… Mmmmm…” I moaned, feeling the intensity of the two men who were like twice my age. “Yeah, you like that, don’t ya?” Rhodey growled. “Oh fuck yes…” I whimpered, digging my nails into his biceps as I listened to the balls slapping. “Yeah? You wanna cum for me baby?” Rhodey said, taking my cock in his hand and stroking it. I was getting close - my toes were beginning to curl. “Fuck yeah… I want you to cum inside me too!” I groaned. “Yeah, I will, Ryan. I’ll breed your tight hole.” Rhodey grunted. Hearing that was enough for me because I arched my back and moaned out. I began shooting cum all over my body. “Oh fuck yeaaah! I’m cumming!!” Tony grunted and I watched as Rhodey soon scrunched his eyes shut before unloading deep into me. “Argh fuck yeah! Take it! Fucking take it!” He growled as he filled me up. When we were all done, the two men pulled out and collapsed on either side of me. “How’s your shoulder?” Tony asked me after we caught our breath. “It’s okay.” I assured him. “Good.” Rhodey said before leaning down and beginning to lick up the cum on my body. “Estimated time of arrival is 20 minutes.” The overhead speaker said. “Perfect. I’m gonna get dressed up.” Tony told us. We landed. The ramp to the plane lowered down and I spotted Pepper, whom I recorgnised from the movies. Tony was sat in a wheelchair, now in a suit and Rhodey soon wheeled him down to the end. “Help me out of this thing.” Tony said, feeling ridiculous. He struggling to his feet, we were both weak, but Rhodey helped steady him. “I got you, pal.” He said. Pepper came over and thanked our saviour. She looked emotional. “Your eyes are red. A few tears for your long-lost boss?” Tony said, managing a smile. “Tears of joy. I hate job hunting.” Pepper said, jokingly. “This is Ryan. He’ll be living with us.” Tony told her, simply. “I will?” “He will?” “He has nobody. No family. No home. He doesn’t even know how he got there. He’s living with us.” Tony stated. “Of course. You’re very welcome, Ryan.” Pepper smiled, pitiful. “Good to see you again, sir.” Happy Hogan said, holding a limo door open. “You do something new to your hair?” Tony asked. “Wouldn’t dream of it, sir.” He smiled. They helped us into the back of the limo. There was an awkward silence. “Where to Mr Stark?” Hogan asked as we met his eyes in the rear view mirror. “We’re due at the hospital.” Pepper answered. “No - to the office.” Tony corrected. They gave him surprised looks. “We’ve been in captivity for 3 months. There’s only two things I want to do. I want to eat a cheeseburger…” “Oh fuck yes.” I said, desperate. “And I want to hold a press conference.” Tony added. So, we stopped by In N Out and got a cheese burger each. I devoured mine, yet at the same time savoured every taste. I’d never take fast food for granted ever again. It was orgasmic. It was like a party in my mouth. We ate them on the way to Stark International HQ and soon pulled up outside it. Then… I recorgnised him. Obadiah. Shit. I knew who he was. I knew who he REALLY was… Yet… I couldn’t say anything. Not unless I wanted to freak everyone out and possibly change the timeline of the movie, making things worse. I had to remain quiet about what I knew. He was waiting there with a gathering of employees as they were all applauding. Tony went over to the villain who’s arms were outstretched and soon hugged him. “Do you know what he’s doing?” Pepper asked me as we walked inside behind him. “I don’t.” I lied. Pepper and I stood by the reporters, which there were tons of, while they waited for Tony, who had disappeared. We were then approached by none other than PHIL COULSON! “You’ll have to take a seat, sir.” She told him. “Oh, I’m not a reporter. I’m Agent Phil Coulson with the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division.” He told us. “Someone wanted to spell Shield really badly.” I scoffed. “I know. Here.” He said before handing us both a card. “Look, Mr Coulson, we’ve already spoken with the D.O.D., the FBI, the CIA-“ “We’re a separate division with a more..: specific focus. We need to debrief Tony and yourself, Ryan, about the circumstances of his escape. More importantly-“ “Well great, I’ll let him know.” Pepper cut him off. “-we’re here to help. We’re here to listen. I assure you, Mr Stark will want to talk to us.” Coulson continued. “I’m sure he will. Now if you could just take your seat…” Pepper told him. I took my own seat as well, feeling weak. Tony entered the room and struggled to the podium, helped by Obadiah. Then, when Tony gazed out over the reporters, he suddenly looked a lot more vulnerable. The silence grew awkward. Then finally: “I… can’t do this anymore.” Tony said. More silence. Everyone was waiting for the next sentence. “You mean you’re retiring?” A reporter asked. “No, I don’t want to retire. I want to do something else.” Tony corrected. “Something besides weapons?” The reporter questioned. “Yes. That’s right.” The room suddenly started buzzing with overlapping questions. “The official report was sketchy. What happened to you over there, Mr Stark?” The next reporter asked. “What happened over there? I had my eyes opened, that’s what happened. I saw my weapons, with my name on them, in the hands of thugs. I thought we were doing good here… I can’t say that anymore.” Tony confessed. “What do you intend to do about it, Mr Stark?” The same reporter asked. “The system is broken - there’s no accountability whatsoever. Right now, as of this second, we are freezing the sale of all Stark weaponry worldwide.” Tony revealed. The room went into chaos! Obadiah starts heading towards Tony, wanting to end this. “We’ve lost our way. I need to re-evaluate things. And my heart’s telling me I have more to offer the planet than things that blow up.” Tony continued. “So you’re saying… what are you saying?” A third reporter asked. Tony put his arm around Obadiah, who was trying to move him away. “In the coming months, Mr Stane and I will set a new course for Stark Industries. ‘Tomorrow Today’ has always been our slogan. It’s time we try to live up to it.” Tony reasoned. Obadiah finally took the podium and Tony soon worked his way through the swarming reporters over to Pepper and I. “You mean that? Or is this some clever stock-maneuver?” Pepper asked. “Wait and see.”
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