A Private Villa That Totally Cost Too Much, Amalfi Coast, Italy - Sunday Morning

[imafuturist]

Tony had promised to go all out for Steve's birthday and goddamnit, he was doing just what he promised.

He'd probably have to get JARVIS to not spill how much it cost, though. Yeah, that was going on the list.

But it was more than worth the view, watching the sun rise with a cup of coffee while Steve finished up his usual morning marathon.

[for the guy and the slowest of play]

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[heroic_jawline]

Steve ran his tongue back over the skin, then bit down again, slightly harder.

[imafuturist]

This time around Tony wasnt able to keep quiet, gasping loudly as he fisted his hands in Steve's damp hair.

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"Better," Steve murmured, kissing Tony's skin lightly. "Let me hear you."

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"It's loud in here," Tony said like that would possibly deter Steve's enjoyment of it.

You know, in an alternate reality.

[heroic_jawline]

"Thus the appeal," Steve said, nipping down again.

[imafuturist]

"Brat," Tony replied, tightening his legs around Steve. "You might need to work for the noises."

[heroic_jawline]

"This is not really work, sweetheart," Steve said with a low chuckle.

[imafuturist]

"Oh? You getting something out of this too?" he teased.

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"Every now and then," Steve teased back.

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"Every now and then?" Tony repeated with a bark of laughter.

[heroic_jawline]

"Friday nights and every other Tuesday," Steve said, nodding Very Sincerely.

[imafuturist]

"I'll work harder to get Wednesdays in there too," Tony replied, biting his bottom lip to hold back more laughter.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve grinned up at him. "Yeah, I feel like you really aren't putting your back into it these days."

Brat.

[imafuturist]

Tony raised his eyebrows at that and leaned back against the vanity. "Is that so?"

Because that sounded like a challenge there.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smirked. "Maybe--"

They were going to end up breaking something, huh.

[imafuturist]

Just a few things! Replaceable things! Probably.

Tony pulled him closer, scooting himself precariously close to the edge of the vanity. "Allow me to prove otherwise."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve hummed against Tony's skin. "All right."

[imafuturist]

"What should I do first?" he asked, trailing his fingers down the back of Steve's neck. "Should I ride you?"

[heroic_jawline]

"God," Steve whispered. "Please, yes."

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"Better get me ready for you," he teased, glancing up and down Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed him again, nipping his lower lip. "Bed?"

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"Bed," Tony agreed with a delighted laugh.

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"Suppose I need to carry you there, too, lazybones," Steve teased, not making the least bit of effort to let go of Tony at all.

[imafuturist]

"I can walk if you'd prefer..."

[heroic_jawline]

"It turns out that I don't prefer that at all," Steve said, taking Tony with him to the absolutely massive bed in the master suite.