Apartment Above Stark Industries, Valentine's Day

[imafuturist]

There wasn't a massive stuffed animal or way, way too many flowers waiting for Steve in the apartment this year. If only because Tony had learned his lesson about those. Kind of.

He hadn't learned his lesson about making reservations at places that Steve could never, ever learn the real price tag of.

And there were still just a few dozen roses in hiding for when Steve finished getting ready to go. Look, he was doing his best at being restrained here!

[for the guy!]

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[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed the top of Tony's head. "I know how much you love a challenge."

[imafuturist]

"Is that your gift to me?" he teased.

[heroic_jawline]

"No," Steve murmured, blushing. "I might've...bought some things."

[imafuturist]

"Did you?" Tony asked, perking up to grin at him.

[heroic_jawline]

"I might've brought wrist cuffs," Steve said, still blushing wildly. "Think that would work with chocolate?"

[imafuturist]

Tony's grin only widened before he pulled Steve into a kiss. "Oh, yes. I can definitely work with that."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed him back. "For you or me, I'm easy."

[imafuturist]

He hummed, considering that. It had been a long time since he'd tried letting something tie him up, after all.

And he certainly trusted Steve a lot more than... most people.

"I'm willing to try anything with you, sweetheart."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed him again, slow and easy. "We've got nothing but time tonight, sweetheart. We'll go slow."

Because he didn't want a repeat of the tub freak out. He'd start not loving Paris, then.

[imafuturist]

Paris, the land of PTSD.

"Promise me that blowjob and we can go as fast as you like," he teased, snagging a hole on Steve's tie again.

[heroic_jawline]

"I could even offer one now," Steve said, smiling.

[imafuturist]

"I thought you wanted to drink wine and cuddle," he teased quietly, shifting over onto Steve's lap.

[heroic_jawline]

"I can do that, too," Steve said, resting his fingers in Tony's hair and starting a lazy scalp massage. "It really is beautiful here."

[imafuturist]

"Only because of the company." Tony was such a sap. It was worse because of the holiday.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled at him. "You softie."

[imafuturist]

"I have no clue what you're talking about," Tony replied, hiding his grin with a kiss.

[heroic_jawline]

"Course you don't," Steve murmured.

[imafuturist]

"Drink your wine, sweetheart," Tony ordered, not at all about to move from his spot on Steve's lap.

[heroic_jawline]

"Just enjoying the view," he said, smiling at Tony.

Because he was also ridiculous.

[imafuturist]

"Sap." That was his job, Steve!

[heroic_jawline]

"Of course I am," Steve said. "Got a lap full of Tony Stark. How lucky am I?"

[imafuturist]

"Could probably get luckier tonight." Tony, no.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve snorted wine. "That was terrible."

[imafuturist]

"Made you laugh, though," Tony, reaching over him to get his own glass.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve grinned. "That you did. Brat."

He took a moment to actually admire the Eiffel Tower, then the rest of the room.