If Pete was trying to save his dignity, he’d say it started after he broke the hard deck. In the locker room, with Ice looming over him, with Ice’s fingers pressing mottled bruises into the meat of his skin, with that soft and sudden realization of oh, that’s what that is that leaves Pete’s mind utterly, stupidly blank.
Except, that wasn’t the start. It was a crescendo, a loud and overwhelming tumble over a precipice that Mav had been balancing himself over for weeks.
Source: The Taming of the Shrew – Chapter 1, by ironicpanicattack – Top Gun (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]
Delicious canon-divergence that starts out with some under-negotiated BDSM but turns out to be surprisingly sweet.
It was that easy, apparently. Without thinking about it, or realizing it was happening until it had happened, Ice was his wingman on and off the ground.
Source: Kings of the Air, by FabulaRasa – Top Gun (1986) [Archive of Our Own]
An oldie but a goodie, this is the perfect post-movie fic.
It’s a bedroom, he was right about that, but sweet fucking Christ, this is so far from what he ever expected to see there. The fucking Iceman stretched out on the bed, a wrist handcuffed to each headboard post, bare-ass naked.
Adult, first time, mild kink. Maverick learns something new about Iceman, things change. 🙂 Normally I’d vote for Maverick to be the one being tied up, but this is is delicious.
What You Don’t Know, by chemm80