Apartment Above Stark Industries, Monday Morning

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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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"Yeah," Steve murmured, placing a strong hand between Tony's shoulders to press him a bit into the bed before shifting his hips all the way closer.

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Tony let out a shaky little groan, going nicely pliant for him at that. Because damn did he enjoy when Steve got assertive.

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"There you go," Steve murmured, easing himself inside. "Nice and slow--"

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Tony let out a much louder sound at tha5, but it was no less needy. "Fuck, you feel so good."

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"Oh, you can still make real sentences," Steve said, clucking his tongue. "I'm not working hard enough."

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"Better get to work then," he teased, pressing back to meet Steve.

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"Brat," Steve murmured fondly, starting a slow, steady tempo intended to drive Tony a little nuts.

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Which was hardly fair if you asked Tony. But that was probably the point.

He closed his eyes, letting out a long, frustrated groan. "C'mon."

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"No," Steve said. "You said I could do it my way. I like watching you beg for it."

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"You want to hear me beg?" Tony asked with a little grin as he glanced back over his shoulder at Steve.

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"Yes," Steve murmured, biting down on the meat of Tony's shoulder.

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"Please. Please, Steve," Tony gasped, bucking beneath his grip as he tried to get just what he wanted. There was still a hint of a smirk there, so it might take a little more effort for earnest begging.

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"Close," Steve said, shivering despite himself, "but not totally sincere."

He shifted Tony's hips again, making his thrusts hit deeper.

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That cut off the 'begging' with a gutted sound muffled against the bed. "'m bad at begging," Tony muttered, struggling a little on getting the words out there now.

So Steve had to be on the right track.

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"I know you are," Steve murmured, kissing the back of his neck and then biting down. "Love your stubbornness."

Except when it banged up against his own, of course.

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That earned him a near soundless groan as it felt like air was punched out of Tony's lungs. "Keep going. Just like that," he said, clawing uselessly at the bed like it would help.

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Steve groaned. "Oh, I'm going to keep going," he said against Tony's ear. "And you're going to come hard enough to see stars...and I'm still going to keep going--"

Super-soldier boyfriend, Tony. Entirely your fault, really.

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Was that meant to be a punishment of some sort? Because if so, Tony would have to be bad more often to get it.

"Fuck," he moaned, arching his back to chase that feeling. "Please. Please."

And there was some genuine begging! Just had to push him a little.

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Steve let out a low, pleased growl and moved faster.

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Tony whimpered, eyes closed and mouth dropped open as that pressure finally built up like he needed it to. A little noise escaped consistently as Steve hit just the right spot with all the right force and speed.

Which meant it barely took any time from there before Tony was coming now.

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"Gorgeous," Steve whispered, still rocking into him, but a little slower now. He didn't want to cause any kind of bad pain.

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Tony moaned, tucking his face in like he couldn't handle that sort of compliment right now. It was much too easily to believe when he was completely out of it like this. He slowly went lax and compliant beneath him as the aftershocks wore down to just a pleasant buzz.

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He shamelessly pressed his advantage now, showering Tony with praise as he set a tempo that was gradually sending Steve back over the edge.

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Tony made a soft little noise once he finally felt Steve come, flushed red from the compliments, but he'd claim it was entirely from the activity.

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Steve curled around him protectively (and a tiny bit tired) and held him close. "Love you."