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]

Steve growled at that. "You do like winding me up--"

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"I get amazing results when I do," Tony said in a pleased little sing-song as he pressed a hand between Steve's thighs for more teasing touches.

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Steve sighed happily. "I love when you let me boss you."

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"Is that what you'd like right now?" Because Tony did not sound like he'd object to that.

[heroic_jawline]

"Like when you boss me too," Steve said with a little smile. "I'm no help at all."

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"No, you're really not," Tony said with a laugh, nipping sharply at Steve's thigh. You know. Like that'd show him.

[heroic_jawline]

...and watch Steve learn about topping from the bottom...

"More of that."

[imafuturist]

They were growing as people! Or something like that.

Tony hummed, doing just that and pairing it with a sucking kiss on the same spot.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve moaned. "God, that feels good. Can you do it harder?"

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"I can do whatever you like," Tony replied, pressing Steve's legs a little further apart to do that to more sensitive skin.

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"Mark me up, love," Steve said softly.

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"One of these days we are going to figure out your limits on that," Tony murmured, trailing his fingers between Steve's cheeks as he bit him again a little harder, a little more intent.

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Steve moaned. "How would we do that?"

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"I'm sure we'll think of something." And Steve would blush. A lot. "Could tell you to check out the more, ah, adventurous toys next time you decide to venture online."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve whimpered at the thought. "Yeah? What would I find?"

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"Whatever catches your eye," Tony replied, kindly brushing his cheek against him as he kissed the crease where Steve's leg and hip met. "Maybe a paddle or a crop?"

Save Tony from a broken hand, that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shivered again. "Paddle," he repeated. "We can try a paddle."

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"You pick when we try it," Tony said firmly.

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"Mmmm," Steve agreed. "Soon."

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"Because you--" He emphasized the word with a sharp bite as he curled his fingers around the length of him. "--are my gorgeous little deviant."

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Steve groaned and arched up at that. "Tell me more."

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"About what?" Tony asked, trailing his lips over where his hand wasn't covering. "How good you are for me?"

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"Mmm, please," Steve said, chewing his lower lip.

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"I want to hear you," Tony said, glancing up at him. "All the sounds you make... darling, I could listen to you forever."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve groaned, tugging Tony's hair. "Like this?"