Maldives, Tuesday Evening

[imafuturist]

Somewhere warm and 'please don't buy another building, Tony' had been the two stipulations for Valentine's Day this year. One was easy and the other was just rude.

Because there went any plans to buy Steve a castle.

So, Tony thought on places they had not gone yet and then JARVIS finally picked a resort after Tony went through one too many spreadsheets of potential locations. Because JARVIS was a peach like that.

"So, how do you like it?" Tony asked, looking out at the ocean from their private villa.

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[imafuturist]

"No," Tony replied, doing his best to leave a mark on Steve's collarbone.

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Steve moaned. "And no one can hear us?"

[imafuturist]

"Not unless you're really loud," Tony murmured. "But that might take a little work."

And everyone knew Tony was bad at working hard on things.

[heroic_jawline]

"Feel free to take that as a challenge," Steve said, sliding his fingers into Tony's hair and giving it a tug.

[imafuturist]

"Yes, dear," he sighed happily, continuing to push Steve's robe off of him to expose more skin.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve wasn't wearing anything but the robe, so there was a lot of skin to expose. He was doing his best to get Tony equally unclothed.

[imafuturist]

Tony helped as best he could with removing his pants, but was more distracted by pressing kisses down Steve's chest. Because it was all nicely laid out before him.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laid back against the floor, smiling up at Tony. "I might regret not moving in a bit," he said teasingly.

[imafuturist]

"I'll make it up to you," Tony promised, mouthing at the curve of a completely ridiculous muscle along Steve's torso.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve sighed and slid his fingers through Tony's hair again. "I like it so far."

[imafuturist]

"Good," Tony said, smiling into his stomach as he moved down a little further to take Steve in hand.

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Steve let out a quiet whimper. "Tony--"

[imafuturist]

"Now that won't do," Tony murmured, slowly moving his hand. "Not nearly loud enough."

[heroic_jawline]

"Well, you're being polite, so I'm being polite."

[imafuturist]

"Oh, you want me to be impolite?" Tony asked, chuckling softly.

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"I like it when you get impolite sometimes," Steve said, nodding.

[imafuturist]

Tony kissed his hip for that before taking him into his mouth. Because clearly that was impolite when they were having a conversation, right?

[heroic_jawline]

Sure!

"Oh, God," Steve murmured, closing his eyes.

[imafuturist]

Look, Steve couldn't prance around in just a robe and not expect Tony to act like this.

He hummed, pressing down to find a rhythm that would drag out more noises from Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve moaned, taking a firmer grip on Tony's hair as encouragement. Involuntary encouragement, but encouragement.

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed louder, moving with more enthusiasm with that. Steve had to know how much he enjoyed when someone else took charge.

[heroic_jawline]

"Just like that," Steve murmured. "God, Tony--"

[imafuturist]

Tony kept his hands on Steve's hips to keep him still as he kept it up with a single minded determination. Which was something when it was Tony Stark.

[heroic_jawline]

And Steve started loudly appreciating that.

[imafuturist]

Tony pulled off with a wet sound to catch his breath and grin at him. He really enjoyed winning here.

"Good?" he asked hoarsely.