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Chapter 9 is not a funny extra chapter

From that day on, Steve has lived a refined life for nearly half a year: Steve, a small decoration worker who works hard and is favored by his boss; and Steve, a superhero leader who saves the world.

In fact, he really had no intention of lying to Tony.

If we say that we got together because of accidents at the beginning, but with the development of time, he really loves this genius who is full of energy, even if he occasionally shows arrogance and self-willedness, he is extremely cute inventor.

Every time, when this little man is unkempt, even sloppy, holding some kind of inscrutable electronic gadget he newly invented, jumping at him happily, and proudly showing the result to himself, Steve can feel it. Feeling the strong surge of warm emotion in my chest.

That kind of emotion was so fierce that he couldn't believe that there were so many impulsive factors hidden in his body.

He used to think that his calm and rational attitude was beyond the mundane. It was by no means an exaggeration. Instead, he had been regarded as a banner figure of the United States for many years. His emotions in front of the public always subconsciously conformed to the tall image of Captain America.

So, that stubborn little man in Brooklyn seems to have been buried in a remote corner of the world over time, leaving only a perfect, in line with public expectations, always brave and fearless, leading everyone, fighting in the most dangerous place superhero leader.

The rather playful Tony awakened his heart, happiness, anger, helplessness, embarrassment...

The state of mind that had been calm for so many years was completely destroyed by him in just a few days.

When he is habitually restrained, this evil guy will try all kinds of ways to tease him, including making some shameful jokes with him on the bed: "Hey, baby, you can be more aggressive, no Is it not enough anymore? Come on, unleash the beast in your heart, hurry up, let out a roar..."

Tony could never control that recalcitrant, trouble-making mouth.

Therefore, Steve will be dumbfounded every time 'as he wishes'.

Although, afterwards, those big brown eyes will definitely complain and blame with tears shining, "Can't you tell what is a joke and what is the truth?"God, you are too strong, it feels like your waist is going to be broken...'

"But you're talking like it's true!" Steve tried to explain aggrievedly, but it didn't work.

In the end, under Tony's nonsense, he could only apologize, and gradually he couldn't tell whether he was really confused or pretended to be confused.

Sometimes on the weekends, when Steve was off (neither decorating work nor saving the world) and Tony wasn't in the lab, they could spend the whole day in the house.

Stay together all the time, like a young couple who will never get past the period of passionate love, either chatting or having sex/love.

Once, when they had sex/love for an hour and finally stopped to rest, Tony sat lazily on the wooden floor of the room, and suddenly used some messy metal parts to knock out a string of "Lily Marlene" "The rhythm.

Steve looked at him in amazement: "You..."

"I don't only know rock music." Tony blinked his big caramel eyes lively at him.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head as if nothing had happened, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "A few times, I heard you hum this song when you were making breakfast, so I made a bold guess, maybe you like it? "

Steve didn't know what to say.This song was sung in barracks and on the battlefield during World War II. All World War II veterans are familiar with it. They don't like it very much, but they can hum a few words unconsciously.But Tony was willing to find the music score for him, and played it to him in a wonderful way, which made him feel extremely ironed and moved.

However, this warm atmosphere only lasted for less than ten seconds.

Tony, who can always spoil the atmosphere, quickly showed a disgusted expression, and commented unceremoniously: "This song is older than CaptainAmerica, it belongs to grandpa's taste, old-fashioned, not fashionable at all... Seriously, With me, Steve, you really need to improve your taste."

Steve couldn't help laughing then, blond with a big smile and a sensual look.

When Tony stared blankly, he threw the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy to the floor like a big beast, lowered his head, gagged his mouth, and gave him an extremely gentle kiss, moving carefully like Is to kiss the dew on a petal.

He stroked Tony's body slowly with his hands, and buried his head in his neck with peace of mind, skin to skin, and then, his nose smelled the mellow coffee smell, some high-end tobacco and alcohol, and that A unique biting metallic smell that has been mixed with steel for many years...

This is a duplicity man, with a willful and arrogant appearance like a dandy, but a very soft hearted man.

He will fly freely over New York like a bird, opening his arms along the wind; he will rush towards the wormhole fearlessly with the nuclear bomb in his arms, like the most beautiful blooming fireworks in the world; he will light/ Naked, wearing only a blue shirt, making coffee, turning his head and smiling, is the first light a soldier sees after years of fighting in the cold and cruel battlefield.

Steve is not good at emotional matters, and many times, he can't sort out his chaotic thoughts.

But he clearly knew that something called happiness had finally taken care of him after many years, and it had come to him without hesitation.

However, Tony, who was pinned down by him, was a little nervous.

Because when Steve was on the bed, even though he was very restrained every time, it still often made him feel a little scared, the strength and persistence beyond ordinary people forced him to beg for mercy often.So, when Steve's hand touched his waist and rubbed it repeatedly, he finally muttered in a low voice: "Please, no, Steve, we just finished... If you come again, I really won't be able to get out of bed ..."

"Then how about you sing me a song?" Steve took the opportunity to ask.

He propped himself up with strong arms, stared tenderly at Tony with blue eyes, and asked sincerely and seriously, "Don't be like just now, only the melody of percussion, you sing it to me yourself..."

"This request is too much, I'm a scientist, not a singer..." Tony grumbled and complained.

"But I want to hear it," Steve insisted.

Tony then pursed his lips, his big caramel-colored eyes moved around nimbly, and he looked into the depths of Steve's blue eyes tentatively, as if trying to determine how determined he was before deciding whether to agree to sing or not.

Because, in his opinion, this 'little renovation worker' is a very strange person.

He fell in love with the billionaire Tony Stark, but he was like an old man with nothing to ask for, he never asked Tony for anything, and he was even less interested in 'promotion and salary increase'... To be honest, sometimes people don't know How to please him.

Fortunately, he still makes requests occasionally, but each request is always used in a very strange place, stubbornly and earnestly mentioning some very strange things, such as now, who would be idle and have nothing to do, let a billionaire Rich man, a genius scientist singing to himself?

But Tony is used to what his lovers demanded of him in the past, from money to fame... Now it is rare to meet someone who doesn't want anything, cherishes nothing, sometimes it is unavoidable to be a little inexplicably flustered.

Therefore, even an occasional small request from the other party is very precious. Usually, he doesn't want to disappoint people.

"Well, I'm a good lover." Tony sighed and said, "What do you want to hear? But let's say in advance, I can't sing many songs."

Steve thought about it seriously, and asked cautiously, "Casablanca?"

Tony froze for a moment, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"No?" Steve looked a little disappointed.

Tony blinked his eyes wide, and laughed: "My mother likes to listen, OK, you're lucky."

He jumped up lively, closed the curtains, leaving only a bedside lamp and a desk lamp, and sat himself under the dim light, with a full posture, and dexterously struck the prelude with those metal parts, and then Lightly sang the first sentence: "Ifellinlovewithyou..."

He didn't sing very well, jerky and a little uncomfortable.

But this familiar melody once again reminded Steve of something he had experienced.

Those battlefields filled with gunpowder and gunfire, he and the army trudged through the wild sandy roads, surrounded by the smell of mud and gravel, a slow and exhausting war; the dirty tavern, the bad smell of bad brandy However, the soldiers didn't care about loudly making colorful jokes, and lived a day-to-day life; the train dragged a long carriage and drove along the established track to the unknown future and distance...

He slowly put his head on Tony's lap, calm like a dilapidated old ship, finally found a safe port to dock.

At this moment, he finally felt that his long and difficult journey had reached the end.

The cruel time had taken away many things from him, but it also made him sail step by step towards the shore of happiness that he should have arrived earlier.

So he closed his eyes and told Tony, "You know what, Tony? I've spent nearly a hundred years looking for you."

Tony was confused by his sudden love words, he was not very familiar with this kind of old songs, so he immediately went out of tune and couldn't find it again.

He simply stopped singing, and joked with his simple "little decoration worker" with his beautiful big eyes: "Nearly a hundred years? My God, you have lived for so long, are you a monster?"

"Then do you like monsters?"

"If he has blond hair, blue eyes, big breasts, and is strong, he can consider..."

Steve was amused, and he stretched out his acquainted arm, wrapping it firmly around Tony's neck, pulling him down to kiss.

"I've come a long way, I've lost a lot of people over time, but I know now..."

Steve stared at Tony tenderly and said, "Fate will eventually compensate you, it will only be better, not worse! Although it took a bit of time, after all these years, I finally found you..."

"...Wait, I'm not used to you talking like this..." Tony blinked his eyes in a panic, he didn't think of anything, he just thought that the life of a 'little decoration worker' was hard and not easy, as for the hundred years or something, man Your love stories are always exaggerated.

Steve didn't explain, he sat up again, and made another strange request: "Tony, stand up, let me take a good look at you."

"Hey, you're weird today, are you always in a bad mood for a few days every month?" Tony muttered, but he stood up obediently, because his legs were a little a little bit weak because of the long hours of sex in the dark room. Er soft, almost staggered, but fortunately supported the cabinet beside him, so he didn't lose face on the spot.

Then, he stood up straight, and sucked his belly a little embarrassedly, not letting his little belly destroy his glorious and charming image.

Steve stared at him admiringly, stood up, put his arms around him, took his hand, and danced around the room.

"Wait...there's no music." Tony laughed and complained again.

Steve then started singing, the same Casablanca that Tony had just sung out of tune.

He sang much better than Tony, especially when the first line "Ifellin love with you..." sounded, Tony couldn't tell whether he was too tired, or the other party's voice was too sexy and pleasant, and his feet were weak due to other reasons. He hastily covered up and said: "This slow pace is really uncomfortable..."

But despite complaining, he clings to Steve and dances around the house with him foolishly.

A few dull thunderclaps began to sound outside the house, the air pressure was a little low, and the air exuded humid and hot water vapor.

They danced slowly along with the singing, gradually getting closer and closer, Tony could touch the tight muscles on his body through the cotton clothes, and slowly, they leaned tightly Together……

It was getting hotter and dreary in the house, and the weather forecast had called for a heavy rainstorm tonight.

At this time, the singing was gradually coming to an end, and Steve gently sang the last line softly in his ear:

"I love you more and more each day, As time goes by..."

(My love for you grows day by day, no matter how time goes by...)

They hugged each other tightly for a long time, until a dull thunder sounded, and heavy rain poured down outside the house.

They fell on the bed together while kissing and hugging...

Until the end, Tony's body was covered with sweat and some sticky/greasy fluid, he was as tired as a small animal that had been doused by heavy rain, curled up in Steve's arms, and fell into a deep sleep , there was still a slight trace of tears in the red and swollen corners of the eyes.

Steve kissed his eyes, and his wandering heart was completely at peace at this moment.

The author has something to say: Warning: This chapter is not funny. My friend threw me a long song. When I typed, I seemed to be affected. I accidentally coded the chapter of romance. Everyone It can be viewed as a sideshow.

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