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Tony trips one of Doom’s new bioweapons and winds up with a lungful of sex pollen. The cure? Sex with Steve. The problem? They don’t get along, have problems using their words, and are in no way prepared to deal with having sex with each other. And that’s on a good day. “Tony? How many fingers am I holding up?” “Four fingers, one thumb, trick question.” Tony shook himself, took a careful breath, and sat up. “What just happened?” Steve let himself relax slightly. He didn’t figure Doom for the kind of enemy to rig up harmless traps to keep unauthorized personnel out of his depots, but they had time for the medics to arrive. His fear started to dissipate, then fractured into a messy tangle of irritation and concern. They weren’t out of the woods until the medics and the decontamination teams figured out what they’d tripped back there and declared it benign, but so far it looked as if Tony’s luck had held. “Don’t worry,” he said, clapping Tony on the shoulder. “Nobody kissed you.” “Oh?” he asked, his eyes too bright now, practically glittering. “Well, that’s no good.” See Chapter One’s beginning notes for dubcon warning/description.

Fics like File Down the Broken Edges

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