"I understand you love to talk, Tony." Reed used a hand to pull Tony to bed, and he climbed over him with a smirk. "But right now, I just want to show you how I gave pleasure to Strange." Reed mouthed Tony’s neck, stroking his tongue lazily on his pulse. "Enjoy it, Tony. You deserve it."
"And didn’t Strange tell you that this is really weird and bordering on creepy? Also, I don’t have a love for tentacles, they always chase after me and that tongue looks like one-ah", he huffed once he shivered again, Reed’s lips on his warm neck feeling so foreign. "I’m glad that I earned this..whatever is it", he nodded. "But don’t think that I’m forgetting the fact that the two of you bailed on us last night. I had to deal with Namor myself."
"Have you lost a co-pilot?!" Steve snapped at Tony
this time around. Any talks revolving his loss of his
best friend tended to wake a sleeping lion. His teeth
were gritted together tightly, grinding slowly with
sheer anger, rage and bitterness. “I’m not getting a
co-pilot, if you or Fury are trying to get me into one,
then it’s going to be solo.” He had managed to pilot
solo in the past, that was what he was known for, be
it briefly but still alone nonetheless.
"Junk?" Steve scoffed, realising how much this guy
was grinding his gears. “You don’t know anything, do you kid.”
Tony was taken back when Steve snapped. He wouldn’t lie, he never piloted a Jaeger before and of course he would only read about the symptoms and the after effects such a violent separation would cause to the victims. “No. No, I haven’t”, he replied calmly. “You can’t pilot solo and I don’t give the big shot orders around here. All I know is that he will definitely try and find you a new co pilot. You don’t like this, you go shout at him if you have the guts to do so.”
"I believe that I know quite a lot. I wouldn’t be standing here if I wasn’t more than qualified to do this", he gritted his teeth.
Reed took Tony’s hand, and guided him to a random room in the Baxter Building. “Yes, Tony. We had sex. Wild sex in his bathroom. I wouldn’t tell you a word about last night, but you’re so curious. And thanks for that.” He stopped in front of the door, and opened it to Tony. “Allow me to demonstrate it.”
"I’m not sure if I want to start visualising that the next time that I see Strange. But I am curious, how the hell did you manage to take out the stick up that guy’s ass?", Tony asked. He was chatty, he was always getting talkative when he was nervous and that sure was a weird situation. "Uh… all right then? Go ahead, I am curious after all. But I’m not Strange, don’t expect me to react the same way he did."