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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"Very good," Tony replied, letting the smile into his tone. "Are you up for trying something new?"

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Steve nodded. "Please. Sir."

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Tony kissed the small of his back, pulling his fingers out of him.

"You are so good to me," he murmured, hunting down that toy that had broken Steve's poor, poor brain just looking at before.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve sighed happily, closing his eyes and waiting for Tony to return.

[imafuturist]

Which didn't take too long as he sat on the bed next to Steve, getting the you slick before just starting to press it into Steve. Like he was testing the waters in case he didn't react positively.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve let out a surprised little "Oh!" before relaxing again.

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Tony trailed his other hand down Steve's back soothingly as he continued to press it into him, slow but insistent. "Still good?"

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Steve moaned. "Oh God," he whispered. "Keep going."

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"Gorgeous man." Tony let out a shaky breath, shifting closer toward him on the bed as he slowly fucked him with that toy.

[heroic_jawline]

"You didn't tell me how this felt," Steve murmured.

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Tony hummed, smiling to himself as he took that as his queue to turn on the vibrating functions of it. All part of his insidious plan to melt Steve's brain.

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Steve let out a surprised little yelp at that change. "Tony!"

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"Still good?" Tony asked, leaning in to kiss along his spine and hide his smile at how Steve reacted to it.

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"Still good," Steve said, nodding. "God. So good."

[imafuturist]

Tony grinned wider, moving his hand a little faster to fuck him with that toy in earnest. "I want you to come for me," he murmured. While also attempting to leave a mark low down on Steve's back because someone had made possessive marking a thing he was into.

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Steve moaned. "Didn't know I was allowed--"

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"Of course you are," Tony replied, shifting forward to take him in hand. "I want to make you feel so good."

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"You already have," Steve gasped, rocking back against the toy, then forward into Tony's hand. "Jesus."

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"Just like that," Tony said, moving in time with him to keep driving him utterly insane.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve didn't have very far to go--he was letting out involuntary little whimpers as his brain completely whited out.

[imafuturist]

Tony worked him through that, slowly down the movements of both hands and kindly shutting off the toy before it could turn uncomfortable. "Gorgeous," he murmured.

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Steve collapsed a bit on the bed, smiling happily. "Mmm."

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And at that, Tony grinned, pulling the toy out of him so he could cover Steve with his body like a very heavy blanket. Well, heavy to someone who wasn't a super soldier probably. "You made such a mess," Tony said, sounding utterly delighted with it.

[heroic_jawline]

"Mmm," Steve agreed, which should have been words but..well. Effort.

[imafuturist]

Tony laughed, muffling it against Steve's shoulder. "Now I know what to get you for Christmas," he teased.