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Who: Tony and Ignis; Tony and OTA
When: Basoon 14
Where: Medical car
What: Recovering from being a Big Hero™
Warnings: Language likely

After Tony passed out upon arriving in the luggage carriage, he remained unconscious for the duration of Basoon 13.

[Waking Up: For Ignis]

It was midway through Basoon 14 when Tony slowly became aware of himself again. He groaned softly as the first thing he noticed was how sore his whole body was. It wasn't the feeling of intense pain that he'd had before, but it was noticeably uncomfortable. He had a bad taste in his mouth and it felt like his eyelids weighed three tons each. He went still for a few minutes before trying again. This time he managed to open his eyes, but immediately regretted it. The light was blindingly bright and he winced in pain from it. A few moments of blinking at it, his vision gradually cleared enough he could make out a general blob shaped thing might be a person and this bed didn't feel like a bunk.

[OTA: Come Visit Him!]

Following the initial wake up, Tony alternated between napping and generally being bored stuck in the medical room. His strength was slowly coming back to him. Obviously the best cure for his condition is a bunch of people to come visit and annoy him.

[Another for Ignis, Basoon 15]

It was later in the day than Tony normally got up and moving, but at least he was up and moving today. He'd let other members of his team deal with the breakfast crowd, but lunch had been salmon burgers, sweet potato fries, and a cucumber herb salad with crumbled feta cheese. He might have even impressed some people (no one in particular, just people).

However, all that was over and now it was dishes. He usually left these for the rest of his team to deal with but.. hell, he didn't need a reason. So he was elbow's deep in hot, sudsy water and pretending to not know a certain person was very likely to come in and join him.

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Letting out a breath once Tony was fully inside, he smiled softly, in spite of the pain and pressure. The touches and kissing had most certainly helped this whole process and the advisor was nothing but grateful for Tony being so patient, kind, understanding and gentle.

Hearing both the groan and his name falling from the lips of the man beneath him caused Ignis to reach down for a heartfelt kiss, while placing his hands on either side of his partner's head. Pulling back then he gently smiled, still fighting the pain.

"I'm right here."

Feeling the strain in the other, Ignis knew they couldn't maintain this for his sake though he knew Tony was trying. This was the man he was drawn to, the one with the big heart, the one that came chasing after him, the one that told him he was good looking and always seemed to reach out for him. And those were only some of the reasons the advisor chosen this gorgeous man beneath him to give himself to for the first time. With another smile, he gave the other a gentle kiss. "Please move darling."

But even as he said this, if Tony couldn't handle it, everything would stop.

Tony looked up at the beautiful man, finding himself mesmerized by the sweet smiles and gentle touches. He hadn't expected things to escalate quite this far or for his emotions to get involved with someone else, especially so fast. To think Ignis wasn't the only one either to touch his heart, though no one else nearly as strongly as the adviser. It was scary to think about, so he was purposefully not thinking along those lines.

"You're beautiful, Tiger." His hands slid up Ignis' chest to his shoulders before pulling him down for another kiss, one hand on the back of his head. Against his lips, Tony said, "You've no idea what you do to me."

It would've been okay if Ignis needed more time. Tony would've held on as long as he needed it. However, there was no turning back once the adviser encouraged him to let go. With whatever restraint he had left, he kept the motion slow and controlled. He guided Ignis' hips up, pulling almost fully out of him before raising his hips and sliding right back in. The tightness left Tony breathless but he didn't stop. The motion stayed steady and each time his groan deepened. His eyes were hazed with pleasure and his head tilted back, back arching. The speed and force were slowly increasing.

Ignis would never say he was beautiful and wouldn't ever accept that compliment about himself. But for some reason when Tony said it just now, it felt right and it made him blush a little. He was surprised too at the admission but he smiled and answered. "You're just going to have to tell me, because I'll absolutely be waiting to hear."

But then Tony moved and his mind blanked. He gasped at the feeling of his hips being moved and he felt like he was being ground into. Ignis moved along with the slow motion, knowing this was for his benefit. Needing to give his mind something to do, the advisor focused on Tony's reactions which were beyond description. It also gave Ignis a level of confidence he didn't and couldn't have had before as he felt the cock slide in and out of him. Knowing the older man was receiving pleasure too was just incredible.

Pain eventually gave way to pleasure and he tried to push back a little more firmly when he could feel things progressing. "Tony.." the man's name was whispered and the tone was breathy.."Please..right.." Another push in. "There..please..right..there." The last word was practically moaned and Ignis strained to not try and rush this because he worried about if Tony could really handle this much.

He huffed a laugh at Ignis' response. He couldn't believe Ignis was still so eloquent and dignified with his speech even when he was suppressing moans and had someone balls deep inside him. The contrast of those two sides of Ignis were things of wonder to the older man. It made him so interesting and amusing.

And stating that Tony was receiving pleasure seemed such an understatement. He couldn't think and there were moments he could barely breathe. Ignis' walls were so tight around him. The friction between them was driving him wild. Ignis was asking for something, he let the younger man guide him and his lips curled when he felt just what Ignis was begging for. He liked that the adviser wasn't shying away from telling him what he wanted. If only he could flip him over and really...

Tony's hand remained on Ignis' hip, guiding him to move faster as man underneath him thrust harder- gradually losing any semblance of holding back. His other hand slipped between them and wrapped around Ignis' cock. Swiping his thumb over the head, he then went to work stroking it with the same forcefulness Ignis was getting beneath him.

That was about all of the eloquence he had and it took a lot of focus which he barely had. Tony had him shaken in so many ways at once, so words had been a supreme effort on the advisor's part.

Ignis' head went down as he felt everything seem to move faster. He felt wave after wave of pleasure taking him over and coursing down over his entire body. Tony had seemed to have heard him about where to hit and he tried to clench up to match the thrusts he was receiving.

When his own cock was taken in hand, Ignis gasped. Tony was being quite merciless with giving and taking at the same time. He wasn't sure which way to go anymore and lost his previous focus for clenching down. It felt like he was being taken on a ride and it wouldn't stop until it was over.

His breathing became heavier and more laboured as Ignis fought to keep control which he knew wasn't going to happen. Tony's name came out of his mouth more often than not, and his body convulsed under the older man's masterful touch. His heart rate was climbing and he tried to warn his partner. "Not.." Pant, laboured breath. "Going to last.."

Tony loved, loved, loved the point when he saw Ignis start falling apart. The young man was so meticulous and eloquence, it was just satisfying beyond words to see him lost in the heat of their bodies. He knew just when the less experienced partner was struggling to think.

He'd be grinning like a drunk fool if he wasn't also writing in pleasure underneath Ignis. He rocked harder against that sweet spot he knew was making Ignis come apart at the seams. "Come for me, love." He watched with excitement as the younger man peaked. He held on tight, continuing his merciless motion through the other man's pleasure. And when he was climaxed, Tony held his hips just where he wanted them and kept pumping until he was also leaping over the edge.

He was trying to hold on. For what Ignis had no idea, but he was trying valiantly to hold on. However, Tony was making it impossible to both breathe and think. Added to that, his body was actively working against him. His body was being shaken, that spot was being hit at more demandingly and the stroking hadn't stopped. Everything felt so damn good for all of the build up.

But then he heard that word. Love? That word reverberated around in his mind and he couldn't hold on anymore. The sensation felt like an electricity current rising from his tightened balls and was released out through his cock. And it took everything he had not to scream his lover's name as the back arched.

Ignis was still for a few moments but then he fought to keep moving as Tony continued to buck up into him. His partner had been good to him so he would do the same in kind until he too was satiated.

Tony hadn't even noticed he'd said it. It had slipped out. It might be that it was something he just naturally said to his wife during their heated moments or it could have an entirely new meaning. Tony didn't know and he was going to refuse to acknowledge it. Unless Ignis made him, of course. Right now though, he was solely focused on watching Ignis release and the impossible tightness that came with it.

He cried out. It might've been Ignis' name or some nonsensical word that sort of sounded similar. It was raw and primal, he shot into the other man, coming hard. He held on, leaving a small bruise where his hand on Ignis' hip had been. After a few moments, he went still except for his heavy panting and throbbing pulse. He tugged Ignis gruffly to him, wrapping the younger man in an embrace like he'd never let go of him. He pressed a few breathy kisses to the side of his brow, but no words followed.

Hearing Tony cry out as he did was definitely a sound that Ignis was going to remember. He could feel the cock spasming inside of him and he smiled so much that he felt like laughing. This hadn't turned out exactly as he'd planned but to feel his lover inside of him like this had been so extremely worth it.

His eyes worriedly looked down to make sure Tony was okay because of his heavy breathing but everything seemed fine. So when he got tugged down and held in those warm strong arms, Ignis nuzzled into his lover and held onto the other just as fiercely.

His body was in pain but he could fix that and so he would, but not right now. Tony and he would talk about that scar but he wasn't going to ask about that word. He'd already risked his heart with the other question and wasn't going to do it again. So he laid quietly, listening to their breathing return to normal, not wanting to move from where he was.

Tony was completely and utterly spent, and happy. He never would've thought that would happen once he discovered he'd been kidnapped by some weirdo train aliens. Life was funny that way, apparently. With absolutely nothing in his mind other than the feeling of warmth and intimacy with another soul, he closed his eyes and drifted off. With one hand running down to rest comfortably and a perfectly sculpted ass cheek and the other holding Ignis close, he was in bliss.

Ignis curled into the other man and laid his head on Tony's chest with his finger tips gently tracing over the scar. Words were trivial at this point and quite unnecessary in the silence and bliss. Sleep was threatening to take him under even as he felt the hand on his ass, which he discovered and decided that he quite liked.

There was only one thing left to do besides pulling the blanket up over them. Ignis then kissed the side of Tony's handsome face and spoke in even less than a whisper as he prepared to sleep. "Thank you."

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