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?" Tony asked, breathing over that spot before licking him again slowly. Like he was planning to drag this out as much as he could.

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Steve moaned again, uninhibited. "Can't think of how we could get physically closer--"

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Which really only spurred Tony on to find out what movement caused what noise.

For science.

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Of course for science!

Steve, most obligingly, made any number of noises as Tony explored.

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Each noise meant a repeat was necessary as Tony pressed closer almost anxiously. Like this still wasn't enough for him.

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Steve definitely repeated the noises--slightly louder, even--and rocked his hips against the bed, seeking some kind of relief.

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Tony curled a hand around Steve's hip to hold him firmly in place for that. "Don't make me find that ring," he murmured quietly.

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Steve whimpered and went still. "Not today," he whispered. "I can be good."

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"I know you can," Tony assured him, carefully pressing a finger into him to find the right spot to make his legs go weak.

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Steve let out a low, wrecked-sounding moan when he did. "God, Tony--"

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"Perfect," Tony said as he kissed the small of Steve's back, keeping that pressure up.

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Steve groaned into the pillow. "Yes, you are."

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"Flattery will get you everywhere," Tony said, moving his hand to curl around Steve's dick to move in time with the finger inside him.

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Steve got much, much louder at that, pressing himself back shamelessly against Tony's mouth.

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And, oddly enough, Tony made no move to stop or slow him. Instead, he worked harder to get Steve off.

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Sooner than he was really ready for, Steve made little desperate noises signalling just how close he was.

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Tony hummed with pleasure and then abruptly went still. Because he was cruel and horrible like that.

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Steve let out a deeply humiliating little wail. "Oh, you bastard."

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Well, Tony thought it was an amazing sound.

He smiled, pressing a biting kiss to the small of Steve's back. "Do you want me to stop?" Tony asked, very slowly moving both hands again.

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"Not at all," Steve gasped.

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"You can always return the favor later on if you like," Tony murmured before turning his focus back on licking into him around his fingers.

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"Count on it," Steve all but growled.

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Tony chuckled with anticipation of that terrible, terrible punishment, moving a little faster again.

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Steve's breaths were coming out in ragged pants as he fought to stay in some kind of control.

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At some point Tony would take pity on him, right? He had to.

"Just ask nicely," he murmured, only pulling away just long enough to get that out as he was set on his 'work' there.