A Campsite, Upstate New York - Tuesday

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Memorial Day weekend was rarely great for Steve most of the time. And this year he'd had to keep up the PR appearances the majority of the weekend.

Which was why Tony had gone up to meet him for a de-stressing mini trip before going back to real life.

Why camping had been the plan was a real mystery to everyone involved, but there they were.

"It's really not this difficult," Tony muttered to himself as he assembled the tent. Luckily Steve had taken the dog for a quick walk and couldn't see how perplexing the luxury tent was proving to be.

[for the fellow!]

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It did not take much after how thorough he'd been before. Tony was making desperate little noises and clawing at Steve's shoulders with abandon.

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Steve was moving fast enough now to make the cot groan in protest even on the floor. "Close--" he murmured.

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"Please," Tony gasped, almost there as well.

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Steve leaned in to bite down hard on a bruise he'd already left, knowing exactly what that did to Tony, and came.

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It would have been cheating if it hadn't been exactly what he'd needed to follow after Steve there.

If the cot wasnt broken before, it definitely was now.

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Steve snickered into Tony's skin. "This poor bed."

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"You did it," Tony said, closing his eyes to just enjoy the afterglow.

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"You helped," Steve mumbled, kissing whatever skin was closest to his mouth.

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"I was along for the ride," Tony insisted with a little giggle.

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Steve blew a raspberry against Tony's neck. "You were an excellent ride."

That came out wrong.

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Nope, came out perfectly! Because now Tony was stuck in a little fit of laughter.

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Steve turned scarlet. "Oops."

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"It's okay," Tony managed to get out. "I liked the ride quite a bit."

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Steve laughed, still red in the face. "Thank you."

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Tony tilted Steve's face for a kiss there. "And it was really funny."

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"I usually try not to refer to people as rides," Steve said.

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"I don't mind because I know you don't mean it like that," Tony replied. "You're too good a person to really think that way."

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"Especially about you," Steve said, kissing his nose.

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Tony grinned and laid back against the busted cot. "Next time maybe we should get a cabin."

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"Or just not camp," Steve said, grinning back.

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"We did great at it! Mostly."

Wait until the mosquito bites started to itch.

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"We burned marshmallows and broke a bed," Steve chuckled, kissing him again before slowly pulling away...and replacing that body part with his mouth again.

You weren't too overstimulated, were you, Tony?

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"Steve," he gasped, just on the edge of being overstimulated, but more than enjoying it for the moment.

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Steve lapped very slowly and thoroughly. Campsite meant saving on water, right?

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Oh yes, this was all about nature, right?

Tony whimpered and dug his heels into the cot, pushing himself up a bit to help him out with that eco-friendly act.