Washington D.C., Memorial Day - Monday Afternoon

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Though they'd spent the first half of the day with Steve's obligations and Tony going to visit Rhodey and Carol, now they were meeting back up in D.C. in an attempt to make the day a little less somber for a whole variety of reasons between the two of them.

Tony tried his best not draw attention to himself in the classic sunglasses and baseball hat method as he waited along the parade route for Steve to arrive.

It was super effective. Kinda.

Just go with it, okay?

[for that one guy!]

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Steve let out a moan that sounded like it had come all the way from his toes when Tony found the right spot. "Oh, God. Just like that."

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"I love when you get loud for me," Tony muttered, licking around where his fingers pressed into him faster now.

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Steve got much, mouch louder when Tony did that.

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Which was probably why he did it. And then did it again just for good measure.

"Do you want me to be gentle or hard here?"

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"Gentle," Steve said when he could form words. "Want you in me for a long, long time."

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"Oh." Tony smiled against the small of his back, pulling his fingers free to add more lube so he could do just that. Give Steve all the closeness he needed right now. "I can do that for you, darling."

Only then was he carefully moving up to straddle the backs of Steve's thighs.

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Steve shuddered underneath him. "I love you so much."

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He kissed between Steve's shoulder blades as he very slowly pressed into him, hands on Steve's hips to keep him in place and not moving to speed up the excruciatingly slow pace.

This was all about driving Steve out of his mind.

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Steve whimpered and stayed still, anxious to be as good for Tony as he could.

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"God, Steve," he hissed through gritted teeth, holding on tightly to Steve's hips to keep from coming too quickly. "Are you--you feel so good."

It seemed much too slow before he was flush against Steve, nearly draped over his back.

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Steve rocked gently back against Tony, needing the touch more than he was willing to admit. It had been a ridiculously draining day.

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At that, Tony stopped holding himself up and pressed himself against Steve, chest to his back, arms curling up, under Steve's shoulders.

"I love you," he groaned, mouthing at the back of Steve's neck as he rolled his hips to fuck him with short, smooth movements.

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Steve whimpered, moving one of his hands to touch Tony's fingers. "Love you more."

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"Yeah?" Tony said with a quiet laugh, eyes closed as he focused on giving Steve just what he needed. If he had to go through math equations to keep from tipping over the edge, what of it?

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"You always know what I need," Steve babbled. "Even when I don't."

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"I want to take care of you," Tony replied, nipping at his shoulder to muffle the breathy little grunts as he moved in Steve. "Make you happy."

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"You do both," Steve whispered, overwhelmed by all of the sensations. He closed his eyes to hide an embarrassing welling of tears.

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Tony made a desperate little sound in the back of his throat, holding onto him tightly as he hooked his chin over Steve's shoulder. "It's alright, Steve. I've got you. Let it go for me."

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Steve came with a gasp that almost sounded painful, shuddering through his orgasm and making a mess he absolutely couldn't bring himself to care about.

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It was a mess that they'd both have to deal with at a point when their brains functioned again. Tony's, however, was going a little fuzzy as Steve went so tight around him and he clutched at Steve's shoulders to work him through that. "God, Steve," he choked out.

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"Mmmm," Steve agreed, rocking back into Tony again, deliberately making sure that Tony hit that far too sensitive spot again. It was a good sort of pain right now. "Love you--"

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Tony made a broken sound at that, not quite expecting Steve to move for him like that. It didn't take too much longer before he was following Steve in coming much too quickly for his plans.

His plans, Steven!

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Not the plans!

Steve made a soft, satisfied little noise at that and collapsed right into the wet spot on the bed. Whoops.

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Tony curled around him, intent on being the big spoon here regardless of the height difference. He hummed happily, kissing Steve's neck because words were going to take another minute or two.

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Steve was more than happy to be the little spoon right now, curling into as tight a ball as he could manage and pulling Tony's arms even closer around him.