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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[imafuturist]

"Killing me, Rogers," he grumbled.

[heroic_jawline]

"In the best way," Steve said. "It'll feel so good when I finally let you come."

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"You promise?" Tony asked, letting his voice drop into a lower register, one that held all kinds of equally interesting promises.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shivered involuntarily at that tone. God, Tony. "I promise, but I'm up for being corrected if I don't live up to the hype."

[imafuturist]

"I'm entirely in your hands," Tony promised, giving a toothy smile at his reaction.

[heroic_jawline]

"Those might be some of my favorite words," Steve said, smiling back.

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"More than the words 'please' and 'Steve'?" Tony asked with all the innocence he could muster in this situation.

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"Not more than those," Steve said, tweaking Tony's nipple with his free hand, "but they tend to come before them--"

Don't say it, Steven.

"...and you come after."

[imafuturist]

Tony laughed, head tossed back like he couldn't handle him. "Oh my. Captain Rogers, you've become quite the tease."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve blushed, but looked pleased. "You're an excellent influence?"

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"Tease me, darling," Tony replied, stretching his arms up over his head to sprawl out for him.

It was a challenge and the smile on Tony's lips made that perfectly clear.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed him quickly. "Hold onto the headboard and don't move," he commanded.

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"Yes, dear," Tony breathed, shifting against the bed a little in anticipation as he did as commanded.

[heroic_jawline]

"Good job," Steve said, curling his fingers again.

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Tony inhaled sharply, muffling a whine as he bit his bottom lip. "Am I allowed to talk, Captain?"

[heroic_jawline]

"Encouraged to, even, dollface," Steve said, moving a little faster.

[imafuturist]

"Fuck," he hissed, closing his eyes like it would help if he couldn't see Steve.

Spoiler: It did not help.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve hummed to himself. "There you go," he said before sucking on Tony's other nipple and slowing back down. Fiend.

[imafuturist]

The headboard make a slight creaking noise, but it wasn't in danger of being snapped in half. That would be something Steve would do.

"Don't stop," Tony muttered. "Don't--don't you want to get me ready for you?"

[heroic_jawline]

"Oh, I'm in no hurry, darling," Steve said softly. "You are worth taking apart."

[imafuturist]

That sounds was a little more desperate in response. "Taking apart?"

Why so cruel, Steven?

[heroic_jawline]

"Like you've done to me a few times," Steve murmured. "Fair's fair--"

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"You look so beautiful when I do that," he grumbled.

[heroic_jawline]

"And I want to get to see you look just that beautiful, too," Steve said, curling his fingers.

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"I look a mess," Tony insisted breathlessly, arms straining as he held onto the headboard.