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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[imafuturist]

"Just a little," Tony replied, glancing up at him through his eyelashes with a sheepish little smile.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve cupped Tony's hand between his hands and kissed him, slow and sweet.

"I love you."

[imafuturist]

"I love you too," Tony murmured back. "Quite the pair, huh?"

[heroic_jawline]

"I like to think so," Steve said, smiling. "You're clearly the smart one, but I like to think I pull my weight okay."

[imafuturist]

"You more than do that," Tony assured him with a kiss on the nose as he snagged the mousse again.

Look, he burned off a lot of calories before.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled again. "Thank you," he said sweetly.

[imafuturist]

"And," Tony began, scooping some out with his fingers to eat. "You deserve every reward for it."

Did he need to pick his fingers so intently? No. No, he did not.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve was definitely watching those fingers with way more intensity than probably was necessary, eyes going dark.

"I'm listening."

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed, scooping more mousse to offer him. "You were very good in indulging me with the suit. So, I think I should do something you want."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve took the mousse and licked his lips more than strictly necessary as he finished it.

"I wasn't exactly complaining about the suit thing."

[imafuturist]

Like Tony would be upset about that.

"Still. You deserve sonething nice."

[heroic_jawline]

"I have you," Steve said with a little grin, "and chocolate, wine, and restraints. I'm sure we'll think of something."

[imafuturist]

"Oh, I see how it is," Tony said, dropping little drops of the mousse onto Steve's chest 'by accident' to carefully lick up.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's moan rumbled through his chest. "That was very clumsy of you."

[imafuturist]

"What can I say? It's messy," Tony replied, repeating that lower down on his chest next.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's eyes fluttered closed as he leaned back more fully against the pillows. "How messy?"

[imafuturist]

"That's up to you, my dear," Tony drawled, lucking a trail up Steve's stomach.

[heroic_jawline]

"Very," Steve whispered.

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed, leaving little trails of chocolate along Steve's stomach to slowly clean up. Because he had promised to do that and he was nothing if not a man of his word. "This ought to be illegal," he murmured, gesturing vaguely at all those muscles.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve blushed. "Miracle of science," he said.

[imafuturist]

"I am not complaining," Tony replied, grinning up at him.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve grinned back, still blushing. "I'm glad I make you happy."

[imafuturist]

"Oh, sweetheart. You always make me happy," Tony assured him, settling in between his legs.

[heroic_jawline]

"Always?" Steve said softly.

[imafuturist]

"Always," Tony promised.