Apartment Above Stark Industries, Saturday Afternoon

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The storm outside had knocked out the power, but Tony had worked hard on having reduncancies in place for his lab and the apartment.

Sadly that didn't seem to matter when Fandom was being Fandom, so he was bundled up in a winter coat as he worked on converting a lamp into a space heater. It was at 1.0, so there was still room for improvement there. Possibly five different iterations before he would be satisfied with what he'd made.

"It's supposed to be spring," he muttered under his breath angrily.

[For the half frozen guy!]

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Steve moaned. "Just like that," he said, scraping his nails down Tony's back.

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Tony arched his back into that, raising himself up into his knees so he could try leaving another mark on the other side of Steve's neck.

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Steve scooted backwards to land against the wall with a little thud, moaning his approval the whole time. "Keep going."

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"Yes, dear," Tony murmured, pulling down on Steve's shirt once he was able to get to it through the blankets. He bit down on the spot where Steve's neck and shoulder met now that it was bared for him.

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Steve was not quiet about how much he liked that.

Contact. Allll the contact today. He very desperately needed to get out of his own head--not that he would ever ask.

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That was something that Tony was completely willing to give him today.

"I want you in my mouth," he muttered, not wanting to stop kissing that spot.

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Steve whimpered. "Oh God. Please. Yes."

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Tony grinned, shifting off his lap to kneel om the floor in front of him. "Tell me if you get cold, okay?" he said, cupping Steve through his pants.

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"What do good shivers count as?" Steve asked a little breathlessly.

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"I'll leave that up to you," Tony said, carefully working open Steve's pants so he could slowly start working his hand over him.

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Steve's gasps felt loud in a house silent of the normal humming of electronics. "God, I love you."

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Tony pressed a quick kiss the corner of his mouth before folding over, hands on Steve's thighs for balance to start sucking him off. There was a level of vocal enthusasim in it thanks to Steve being so damn sweet.

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Steve slid one hand into Tony's hair, stroking gently, and let the other rest on Tony's shoulder.

"So good," he whispered, eyes closing.

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Tony groaned, pushing himself a little further than he might normally, trying every trick he could remember to swallow him down.

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And Steve was doing his very best to be a Polite Recipient and not rock his hips up or otherwise choke Tony, but it was getting increasingly difficult to do so with Tony being this enthusiastic.

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Tony wanted to make this amazing for him and that translated to shifting a little to press the heel of his hand against himself as he made wet, hungry little sounds around him.

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"Tony--" Steve whimpered, gripping Tony's hair tightly. "God. So, so close--"

He'd certainly forgotten about being cold.

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Tony groaned a little louder, pushing himself more rather than pull away. Either from Steve being close or the fingers in his hair.

Or both. Probably both.

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The fingers tightened even more as Steve squeezed his eyes closed and came, seeing stars.

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This was something Tony hadn't done in along time, but he wasn't a quitter at this point in his life. He swallowed as best he could before pulling off and making a bit of a mess of his goatee.

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"I'm sorry," Steve gasped, reaching out to touch whatever part of Tony was closest.

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Tony took a bare moment to catch his breath before moving up to kiss him. "It's good. You're good, baby."

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"Not as good as you, God, Tony, think you sucked my brain out through my dick--"

That was possibly the least Cap thing ever said, Steven.

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Tony growled happily at it anyway, kissing him harder. So maybe he had a bit of kink for Steve talking dirty. What of it.

"I told you I wanted you in my mouth."

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"And you weren't lying," Steve said, pulling Tony against him. "Amazing, wonderful man."