Apartment Above Stark Industries, Monday Morning

[imafuturist]

Well, that'd been an interesting end of the week.

Or something.

Tony was somehow still cleaning up after the party, frowning at the disturbing collection of chip flavors leftover from it.

"Maybe Kitty would like them?" he muttered to himself. Pregnant women were supposed to have odd cravings, right?

[for that fella!]

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[heroic_jawline]

"By being an incredibly decent and amazing human being," Steve said, kissing him again.

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Tony laughed quietly, bumping his nose against Steve's. "Smooth, Rogers. Smooth."

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"Love you," Steve said, smiling.

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"I love you too," Tony replied, abandoning the lube to cup Steve's cheek in his hand.

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Steve's smile deepened as he rested his cheek more heavily against Tony's hand. "Gorgeous man," he echoed.

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled, eyes crinkling up as he tried and failed to not show just how happy he was before leaning in for another kiss. A much sweeter kiss this time around.

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Steve made a happy little noise at that, sliding his fingers through Tony's hair and pulling him even closer.

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"Sometimes you just take my breath away," Tony muttered into the kiss.

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"Good," Steve said, sliding one hand down along Tony's chest. "You do the same to me regularly."

[imafuturist]

Tony grinned, pressing him back against the bed to pin there. "Good," he repeated.

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Steve let out a happy little noise and took a grip on the headboard. "Like this?" he asked, flexing.

Shhh, he was happy to be back in his body.

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Tony inhaled sharply, eyes going dark at Steve's display.

"Yep," he said, leaning in to trail fingers over the curves of flexed muscles.

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Steve chewed on his lower lip, pleased somewhere deep inside about Tony's reaction. He'd done well.

He flexed his arms again, still holding onto the headboard.

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"You are just pretty as a picture," Tony breathed, continuing to run his hands down over his biceps and shoulders.

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Steve shuddered, closing his eyes and breathing a little more heavily.

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"Do you like that?" Tony asked, letting his voice drop again. "Like me letting you know how absolutely stunning you are? How I want to appreciate every piece of you?"

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Steve moaned softly. "Please," he whispered, arching up towards Tony.

[imafuturist]

Tony leaned in to bite none too gently at the curve of Steve's bicep. "One of these days I'm going to undress you slowly. Take my time with every inch of you."

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Steve shivered. "Can that be my birthday present?" he asked.

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"It'll be part of it," Tony replied, exhaling warm breath over Steve's skin as he moved down his body. "I want to do so much for you, darling."

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Steve shivered harder. "Like what?"

He loved when Tony talked.

[imafuturist]

"Like spending hours working you up," Tony replied, pressing biting kisses down Steve's stomach. "Keeping you just on the edge."

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Steve let out a low sigh. "Mmmm. Sounds maddening. In a good way."

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"You're so gorgeous when you're desperate like that," Tony said, muscling his way in between Steve's thighs.

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Steve opened his legs wider. "You like me sweaty and begging?"