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

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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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Tony made a high, keening sound as he shifted to do as he was asked without pulling away from Steve more than necessary.

"Thank god," he muttered, groping around for what he hoped was the lube.

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"Little impatient?" Steve teased.

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"I will kick you," Tony said with a startled laugh, tossing the bottle at him with no force behind it.

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"I will move," Steve teased, leaning down and blowing a raspberry on Tony's stomach.

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Which only made him laugh more, flopping back against the bed breathlessly. "You're terrible. The absolute worst."

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"You love me anyway," Steve said with a little smile, absolutely secure in that knowledge.

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"I do," he granted Steve graciously, running his fingers through Steve's hair as he smiled down at him.

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Steve popped open the little bottle and warmed the gel between his fingers. "Good."

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"Never doubt that," Tony said, still petting his hair.

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Steve smiled and kissed Tony's stomach. "I won't," he murmured, sliding his finger between Tony's legs.

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Tony inhaled, arching his back and shifting down to help him out with that. Like maybe he could hurry Steve up if he just tried hard enough.

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"Don't make me slow down just to be a pain," Steve murmured.

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"I'm just being appreciative," Tony replied, grinning as he glanced away from him.

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Steve grinned back. "God, I have so much fun with you."

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Well, now that grin was going nowhere fast. "I can stay still if you want."

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"Can you, though?" Steve teased, crooking his finger.

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Tony's hips jerked at that and he groaned loudly. "Y-yes?"

Steve was cheating by doing that, okay?

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"Doesn't really look that way," Steve said, curling his finger again. And looking so smug. So smug.

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He was just the worst person around.

"You could--" he cut himself off with a sharp exhale. "--you could hold my hips down."

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"It might leave bruises," Steve said, knowing very well that Tony would consider that a bonus.

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They both loved to tease the other so much.

"Oh, anything but that, darling."

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Steve reached out and pressed his free hand down against Tony's hip. "I know how much you hate this sort of thing--"

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"Such--such a pain," Tony gasped in anticipation.

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Steve gripped Tony's hip a little more tightly, then crooked his finger again. "I can tell--"

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It was a good thing that he was holding Tony in place because that caused up to nearly buck up off the bed. "Fuck, I love your fingers," he babbled.