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Servicing the Captain

By Magnus L. Alexander

‘Over here Captain America, do you mind giving us a smile!’ 

‘Mr Parker, can you tell…?’

‘A question for Black Widow…!’

The questions and attention from the reporters were relentless but the gathered Avengers held their own the best they could. The enthusiasm from the press was clear as they fired off barrages of probing enquiries at the heroes or jostled to get a crucial photograph.

Even for non-important conferences the Avengers Compound press room was always packed but now it was heaving, not an inch of space free from the clashing, excitable journalists.

Their interest was understandable to a degree. Now that Peter Parker had disclosed his identity as Spiderman after graduating College to the wider world, dedicating himself full time to his super heroic role, there was a large amount of curiosity from the general public about him and his true character. The press were on hand, eager to get all the information the people required, even if they were being quite demanding about it at the moment.

Peter pretty much had a constant smile plastered on his face. It was kind of his default response when he was unsure of how to act in a situation. Despite all the coaching that Tony Stark’s Press Relationships Team had given him being in the heart of this madness was tough to endure to say the least. This is more tense than that punch-up with the Vulture last week Peter thought with some bemusement, all the while maintaining his cheery façade. 

‘Spiderman!’ yelled one of the photographers near the front, waving to get his attention. ‘Can we get a photo of you and the Captain together? The First Avenger and the Newest Avenger…it would great!’

‘Sure’ Peter’s smile switched in a new direction. Captain America, Steve Rodgers, heard the request and shuffled across the stage, sidestepping around their teammates until he was able to join his younger colleague for the photo op. The First Avenger gave Peter a quick, reassuring grin as they lined up for the picture, putting on their best ‘poster boy’ poses. Even through the nerves he was experiencing and the bewildering bombardment of raised voices and flashing lights in their direction Peter was acutely aware of Cap’s presence next to him, of just how tall he was and the quiet strength that lay in that muscular, powerful body, ready to be unleashed with just a thought. It never failed to make Peter feel both smaller and safe when he was with Steve…and to set off some very private reactions inside his mind and groin.

‘Ladies and gentleman,’ Tony’s voice, amplified by his Iron Man suit’s external broadcast unit, boomed over the press room and caused an almost instantaneous hush from the crowd. 

‘I would like to take this opportunity while you’re all gathered here to unveil a few new toys that Stark Enterprises will be gifting to the Avengers this coming fall…and which will be available to other interest parties should they wish to make the proper enquiries.’

Everyone’s attention was immediately captured by this presentation that Tony was about to give, the many questions they had been posing to the other Avengers before now an afterthought. That left the heroes suddenly free from the press’s scrutiny and with a chance to take a breather.

Before Steve and Peter broke apart though the older Avenger leaned in close and spoke softly, his words meant only for his teammate’s ear.

‘Come to my room after the conference is finished’, the rich timbres of Steve’s New Yorker accent a subtle delight to hear. ‘I think we have time for some more private ‘tutoring’ before the meeting this afternoon.’

Peter nearly failed to suppress the shudder he felt on hearing those words. ‘Sure thing sir. I’ll be there.’

… … …

It was only a short while later after the conference had concluded that Steve and Peter were back together again, this time alone with each other in the Captain’s private quarters on the compound. 

The suite of rooms were the most part was orderly and well kept, an indication of the character of the man who lived there and the disciplined lifestyle he led. The precise, tidy nature of the quarters jarred a bit with the scene currently happening inside, of two incredibly horny men currently in fervent acts of intimacy. 

Steve was sitting on the edge of his bed, legs spread and leaning back. Between those legs Peter was knelt and currently sucking off the Captain’s sizable erection, taking about half of it into his mouth at a time, head bobbing up and down quickly. 

Both were fully naked, the separate pieces of their costumes laying scattered about them on the floor. Discarded without a thought, they had pretty much pulled the clothes off of each other in the heat of the moment, hungry to get to the pleasure they both craved.

‘You’re feeling quite ravenous today aren’t you?’ Steve asked, amused as he watched how the younger man's mouth eagerly worked itself on his cock, going at it with gusto.

'Yes sir!' Peter replied breathlessly, unable to get enough of the thick member he was sucking on. To say that Cap had a gorgeous manhood won’t do it justice. Long and thick without being too much to handle, it was more than enough to satisfy his needs. Using his mouth and tongue he licked every inch of that member from the uncircumcised cockhead and right along the warm skin of the shaft itself.

Going down further Peter lapped quite eagerly at his mentor’s balls. They were smooth and hairless, perfect plump orbs full of the Captain’s precious seed. The only bit of hair on Cap’s entire groin was above the base of the cock, a closely trimmed rectangle of blond hair neatly kept.

No matter how many times he got down onto his knees for the Captain he never could get enough of servicing his dick. There was just something perfect about everything aspect of it. His lusts intermingled with the admiration and respect he had for Steve, culminating in a desire to give him the best possible blowjob he was able to provide.

Such was his devotion to pleasuring the older man that his own cock, fully hard and dripping with precum, went untouched where it lay upright against his stomach. Although he could feel the need to play with it the yearning for that thick hardness and the desire to please eclipsed all the other urges he had.

Steve closed his eyes, basking in the attentions of the boy’s greedy lips. When they had originally hooked up, months ago after much subtle tension and mild flirting, he had never imagined the young man would become such an enthusiastic and adventurous partner. Horny yes; after all Peter was in the prime of his youth, full of vigour and energy. This boldness though had taken him by surprise. It was Peter after all that had initiated the first time they had done anal, which had led to a memorable night when Steve had some of the best sex in a very long time.

So deeply engrossed were they both in the moment that a sudden beeping from nearby took them by surprise. It was coming among their discarded clothing; an alert set on their communicators to remind them a short time before their meeting with the other Avengers was due to start. It was a timely reminder of the responsibilities they had to attend to, leaving them with little spare room for pleasure or other distractions.

‘No time to fuck today Peter. We’ll have to make do with this for now’ Steve said with some regret, an unbidden memory of the last time Peter had rode him, and just how those tight those cheeks had felt around his hardness, coming to mind. Such a recollection caused his dick to twitch involuntary, making Peter moan at the sensation of it convulsing within his mouth.

The boy took his mouth off the shaft, holding it ready for more. ‘That’s alright sir’, Peter grinned, the ‘puppy dog’ look in his eyes really suiting him in that position. ‘I’m totally happy with doing this or anything else with you.’

‘That’s a good lad.’ Steve chuckled, ruffling his hair. ‘Let’s try and finish this up then.’ 

Rising to his feet Steve began to masturbate while Peter got right beneath and focused on caressing and licking his ball sac. He could feel them bouncing all over his face as Cap jerked off, the potent scent of the super solider strong within his nostrils. He was all too happy to be underneath this hunk of a man. Screw America’s ass at that moment; it was America’s balls that captivated Peter’s undivided attention. 

He really went to work, tonguing the Captain’s sac with all his efforts. The balls rolled back and forth at the movement of his tongue, feeling heavy as they fall and jiggled on the flat of the organ. They were now moist, almost dripping, with Peter’s saliva and so sensitive that it was heightening the sensations passing through Cap’s groin.

Steve felt his urges growing stronger, manhood tensing as he inched closely towards the point of climax. By now with his spare hand he was tugging and twisting at his big nipples, feeling the tantalising sharp pleasures as the nubs were pinched. Memories of doing the same to Peter while they had been fucking, hearing the sharp cries from the boy as his pecs were played and teased with, echoed sweetly in his mind.

‘I’m getting close boy’ Steve grunted, sensing that he was about to lose the struggle of holding back from cumming. ‘Where’d you like me to finish?’

‘Please…all over me sir.’ Peter pleaded. Shuffling backwards so he was before the Captain, he presented himself, mouth wide open and now furiously jerking off his cock in kind.

The sight of Peter pleasuring himself, the begging look in his eyes, sent Steve right over the edge. With a thunderous yell he came, the orgasm causing his cock to swell within his grasp and shoot a massive load. It showered the boy before him, strings of cum going all over his face, neck, shoulders and chest in long ropey lines. On and on it went, as if he might expanded all of his pent-up sperm in that one instance from his balls.

Peter whimpered as he felt Cap’s seed dripping down over his body, the sensation electrifying to the senses. Such an experience meant it didn’t take much at all for his already keyed-up dick to reach its own tipping point.

His own cries matched the intensity of Cap’s roar of release as he came all over his chest and stomach, his own seed coating him as surely as Steve’s had done so. Indeed, such was the spread of the climax that some of it fell over Cap’s cum lines, their seed intermingling and shining together on his skin.

Steve let out a deep breath, hand still playing with his dick as it softened and he came down from the heights of orgasm. Looking upon the exhausted, messy boy he chortled and reached down to help Peter get back on his feet. Once the boy was standing Steve then pulled him in close and they kissed deeply. The mingled cum upon Peter’s body now stained Cap as well, equally covering them both in the results of their passionate moment.

The Captain noticed this and grimaced. ‘Best go and get cleaned up before we head out again; I’m not sure the others would appreciate us appearing at the meeting in this state.’

‘I think you’re right Cap’ Peter said with an exhausted smile, clearly drained by their session. ‘A shower would be heavenly right about now.’

‘If it’s a shower you want then it’s a shower you shall have.’ Feeling in a playful mood, Steve surprised Peter by sweeping off his feet and picking up as if he weighed nothing. He then carried the boy over toward the suite’s bathroom, grinning to himself at the sight of Peter’s surprise at the suddenness of the action.

Peter felt the potent warmth radiating from the older Avenger through their close contact, enticing in it’s comforting bliss. Gathering his energies he asked ‘Cap, I was wondering…if you’re free later this evening and not too busy…could we continue doing some training?’

‘I don’t see why not’ Steve smiled back at the young man in his arm. ‘Keeping your skills sharp should always be a priority.’ A thought seemed to come to him the next moment and he asked his own question. ‘Speaking of which…do you mind if I invite Bucky to join us this evening?’

‘Yeah’ Peter hoped he didn’t sound too eager, for the thought of the hunky solider joining them gave him a real thrill. It was a thought that stayed with Peter as they got cleaned up under the hot water, enjoying a few minutes of further caressing and kissing before they dried off and headed back out to their duties once more….