Chemical Reactions

Hello everyone! I have been (quite) busy with school and things hence slow updates. I'm going to try to update DPOTO this weekend, but no promises. I hope you enjoy this and like it as much as I did when I was writing it this morning. I already have six chapters down, but am probably going to be kind of slow. I sure hope not. ANYWAY, the avengers is NOT mine in any way, as much as I try to 'loki' my way into believing it's mine. Science Bros, enjoy!

It started out as a calm day. Pepper was busy with paperwork, people were cheerily bustling to their jobs, and Bruce and Tony were down in the lab. Bruce was bent over one of the lab tables and mewling for Tony. Tony, not one to keep him waiting, thrust into him with so much gusto a glass of purplish-pink chemicals spilt onto Bruce. Bruce didn't notice, so Tony decided what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him. He kept thrusting into Bruce's wet warmth with all the passion he could muster until he couldn't bear it any longer. With strangled cries of each other's name, they came. Tony collapsed onto the floor next to Bruce and wrapped his arms around him. The final thought in Tony's mind was 'I wonder what that purple stuff was.' He glanced down at the calm face of Bruce and smiled. 'It was probably nothing.' He buried his face in Bruce's neck and fell asleep.

That Evening, they woke up to a shrieking Steve. Tony woke up just long enough to yell at Steve. "Captain Screamer, could you CAN IT?" He was cross, his neck and back was sore from sleeping on the floor. Ah the price that he paid for the love of Banner. 'It's not the time to worry about that though, but rather the captain.' He told himself. Steve was throwing a fit. "You FONDUE with Doctor Banner! You could get arrested!" He was hysteric. What was the idiot thinking! Did he drink something? Scratch that, he didn't think he wanted to know. One of his comrades back in the past was gay. He remembered what happened exactly. He had to watch his secret lover be beaten to death and then be killed himself. Steve cried for the two men in silence. He didn't hate them, it's just different. But he doesn't want Tony to meet the same fate as his comrade did. He cares about Tony more than he lets on, besides being one of the few things connected to his past. "Newsflash: times are different caps. You don't get in trouble for this anymore." Perhaps Tony was right. He was still on his guard, ready to protect them. "Pepper told me to come down here to drag you both away from the lab." But the words went unheard as the two geniuses were once again cuddled up and sleeping. Steve found Tony's jacket hanging off of a beaker and put it on the two. He never got that dance all those years ago, and he was determined to ensure that they wouldn't end up like he did. "Sleep well." He whispered, leaving the two to themselves.

Well? What did you think? Tell me your thoughts and opinions or I will send Loki to kill you with cuteness.