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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[imafuturist]

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.

[heroic_jawline]

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.

[imafuturist]

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.

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

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.

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

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.

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

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.

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

"Love you," Tony muttered, not able to move for the moment.

And maybe enjoying the closeness.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve tucked his chin in against Tony's neck and closed his eyes. "I'll get up in a minute," he mumbled.

[imafuturist]

"You can stay," Tony said. Even if it might have been a little hard to parse as he was mumbling it mostly into the bed itself. "Stay," he said more clearly.

Using his words there!

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled and kissed Tony's cheek. "I'll stay."

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed, smiling as well. "You melted my brain."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve definitely sounded pleased to hear that. "Part of the plan."

[imafuturist]

"You do make good plans," Tony sighed, reaching back to trail his fingers gently through Steve's hair.

[heroic_jawline]

"Song about it and everthing," Steve agreed muzzily, "but if you start singing it, I'm gonna get annoyed."

[imafuturist]

"I have a good singing voice, though," he teased.

[heroic_jawline]

"You are impressive in all things," Steve teased back, "but no."

[imafuturist]

Tony snorted, shifting around to face him, tangling their legs together. "You say the sweetest things."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve gave him a small, sweet smile. "Sometimes you even believe them."

[imafuturist]

"Well," Tony said a little awkwardly, kissing him to distract from that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve stroked Tony's hair as he kissed him back.

[imafuturist]

"Don't think this gets you out of helping clean up," Tony muttered once he felt the distraction had worked.