Apartment Above Stark Industries, Monday Morning

[imafuturist]

So, this was different. Usually things happened on the weekends, not on Mondays.

Which was why Tony was aggressively sighing as he drank his coffee and looked over his emails and messages.

At least he was prepared with clothing for these days after being here so long. Steve, on the other hand...

"J, let's do a rush order on women's clothing for Steve."

[for that gal!]

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Steve made a needy little noise like it had been punched out of him. "Here?"

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"In bed, preferably," Tony murmured, gripping Steve's thighs tightly.

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Steve kissed him. "Now, maybe?"

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Tony laughed as he pulled away. "C'mon, darling. You can undress me there."

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"Like a present," Steve said, pleased, as he hopped down from the counter and scooped up his shirt and bra.

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"Just like one," Tony replied, enjoyimg the view for a moment longer before leading him to the bedroom.

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Steve boobed boobily followed along eagerly, biting his lower lip in anticipation.

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In busty anticipation.

Tony pulled him into the room with another kiss. Because that walk clearly took too long and he was simply bereft after it.

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Steve's hands went right to the bottom of Tony's shirt. "Off, off, off," he murmured.

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Tony laughed, helping him remove the shirt with only a little struggle as his body wasnt cooperating like he was used to. "Impatient," he teased.

Then was immediately working on getting Steve's pants off. Impatiently.

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"They're really tight," Steve said apologetically as they got stuck on his thighs. "Girl sizing is weird."

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"They look good on you," Tony reassured him. "Better off, though."

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"You're biased," Steve said, smiling as he wriggled them off.

There. Undies to match the bra.

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Tony beamed, pushing him onto the bed so he could wriggle out of his own pants. Hips were just weird like this!

"You look amazing."

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"So do you," Steve said, sounding a little breathless.

God, this was going to be fun.

[imafuturist]

Tony took a moment to pose a little for Steve. Somehow he wasn't the one in the garish colors, JARIVS having chosen simple black for his undergarments.

"Panties off," he ordered. "And I wonder if I'll be saying that to you again in the future."

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Steve blushed. "Do you want to say it again? I mean, I have some now..."

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Tony hummed, climbing onto the bed after him. "I think I'd like peeling these off you no matter how you looked, sweetheart."

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Steve smiled up at him from beneath stupidly long lashes. "Go ahead, then."

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"Tease," Tony replied, like he wasn't doing the very same as he nipped and kissed a line down Steve's stomach while tugging them off Steve.

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Steve shivered and writhed a bit. "God," he whispered. "This is so strange. Familiar and not. Lighting up in all kinds of new ways--"

He slid his fingers through Tony's hair and gently tugged. "This still work for you?"

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Tony groaned, tossing the panties to the side. "Still works," he agreed, gently spreading Steve's legs for him to slot between.

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Steve moved his legs, giving Tony a tiny, nervous smile. "Hey there."

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"Hey," Tony said, moving up to kiss him. "Need me to slow down?"

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"No," Steve said, cupping Tony's cheek. "I trust you completely."