Apartment Above Stark Industries, Sunday Evening

[imafuturist]

The weekend had been one of the super fun kind that this island was so fond of throwing at people. And Steve had left a note before disappearing on him.

Which.

You know, that would be unpacked sometime when he wasn't looking five minutes from falling apart on Tony. But it was going to be A Thing. Don't think it wouldn't be.

"I'm ordering you food," Tony said the moment they were through the door.

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"You always do," Tony replied, smiling as he pushed wet hair off Steve's face to look at him. "So wonderful for me."

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Steve's answering smile was almost painfully bright. "You're incredible."

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"I think the very same about you," Tony replied quietly. Which was awfully sweet as he pressed forward just a bit, guiding Steve's face to tilt just right for him.

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Steve let out a long, satisfied breath, nuzzling against Tony.

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"God, you look beautiful like this," he murmured, brushing his thumbs over Steve's cheekbones, slowly rocking his hips forward. Nothing forceful, just... enjoying the moment.

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Steve slid his tongue over Tony, content to let Tony take the lead on how we wanted this to go. Not having to think was really swell. It was making his brain going pleasantly fuzzy.

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Which was exactly what Tony had been hoping to accomplish with this. Well, one of the things.

He had a mental list of things to turn Steve's brain to happy mush.

"That good for you?" Tony asked, watching his eyes to see how blown out his pupils were.

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He was looking pretty bleary when he glanced back up, pupils blown so wide it was hard to see the blue. "So good."

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Tony gave him another of those terribly fond smiles. He was still gentle in his movements, but just a little more insistent now as he pressed a thumb between Steve's lips. "I love that you trust me with this. That I can give you this, sweetheart."

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"Mmmm," Steve said, eyes drifting closed for a second. "Course I trust you."

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"It's humbling," Tony replied, moving almost achingly slow to replace his thumb with his dick.

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Steve let out a low moan and opened his mouth wider.

There. That's what he'd needing.

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Tony breathed a little deeper, keeping himself under as much control as he could while both pulling Steve forward and leaning in to meet him. "Your mouth is so amazing," he murmured. "How well you take it."

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Steve let out a contented hum and swirled his tongue.

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"Will you put your hands behind your back for me?" Tony asked, struggling for a moment to maintain his control.

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Steve moved his hands immediately.

Following orders settled something else in his mind.

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"Good boy," Tony hummed, stroking Steve's hair before getting a grip there to control the movement.

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Steve hummed happily, opening his mouth wider in anticipation. He was trying so hard to be good.

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He was succeeding if Tony's reactions were anything to go by. He pulled Steve closer to meet him as he put those super soldier skills to the test, pressing in deeper. "So good, babe. Raking it so well."

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Steve whimpered, tears springing to his eyes as he pressed in as far as he could, until Tony hit the back of his throat.

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"Fuck, Steve," Tony murmured, fingers going tight on Steve's hair. He managed let go with one hand in order to brush his thumb over Steve's eyelashes where they fanned out over his cheeks to wipe away any tears that leaked out. "I love how eager you are for it."

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Steve hummed in reply, then rocked slightly back on his knees before swallowing Tony all the way down again.

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Tony had to pull his hand away from Steve's cheek to support himself against the shower wall, spreading his legs for balance and leaning in to take just what Steve was giving to him there. The harsh gasps from Tony echoed loudly over the sound of the running water as he found a rhythm.

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And hearing Tony like that made more of the tenseness in Steve's stomach unspool. Steve moaned and glanced up at Tony from under his eyelashes.

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Tony bit his bottom lip once be made eye contact with him. "Look at you," he stuttered, unable to keep from touching him all along the side of his face and jaw and high up on his throat.