The Definitely Not Suggestive Stark Tower In Fandom, Tuesday Afternoon

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Well, class was done and that meant the rest of the week was cleared to do very little but enjoy. It was definitely an upside to being in a committed relationship.

"So, how much food should we order?" Tony asked, already arranging for semi-regular delivers for the week. Because they weren't getting out much, thanks.

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Tony laughed, pulling him to switch places, with Steve against the wall as he tugged on his pants to get them down and his hands on Steve.

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Steve groaned Tony's name and slid his fingers through Tony's hair, pulling him closer.

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"Mine," Tony murmured into that kiss, pressing in close and getting his hands around the two of them.

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"Always yours," Steve replied.

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"God, I love these weeks," Tony said, mouthing at Steve's neck as he moved his hands a little faster.

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"I love them too," Steve said, pulling Tony's hair just a little harder than he normally would.

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Tony groaned, higher in pitch before he muffled it with a bite to Steve's throat. "More... more of that."

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"More of this?" Steve asked, yanking again.

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"Yes," Tony hissed, shoving a leg between Steve's thighs to give up a little on coordination. His plans, Steve! You were completely throwing off his plans!

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But Steve prefered to improvise, Tony! "God," Steve gasped. "Keep going."

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They were going to end up making a mess of each other at this rate.

"God, I love when you sound like that," Tony murmured. "Just for me."

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"Just for you," Steve agreed breathlessly. He squeezed his eyes closed. "Close--"

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"I want to hear you," Tony said, clutching at him tightly.

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Steve let out a needy, keening sort of noise.

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"Yes, yes," Tony murmured, desperately chasing after his own completion.

That poor delivery man didn't deserve this.

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They could use that extra three minutes to clean up a little?

"C'mon," Steve gasped, biting down too hard on the meat of Tony's shoulder.

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Yes, but would they even remember?

Tony barely made a sound as he came, clinging to Steve tightly.

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"Beautiful man," Steve gasped, coming right after and making quite the mess of both of them.

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"Christ, I love this week," Tony said, sounding pleased and languid.

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Steve kissed Tony between the eyes. "We'll refuel and do it again."

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"Yes," Tony said, tugging him into a proper kiss. "Change clothes."

Into sweats, yes.

"Food. More of this."

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And then the doorbell rang. "Go ahead and change," he said, reaching for a shirt to dry himself off with. "I'll get the food."

Shirtless. That poor delivery guy.

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"Try not to make them faint this time!" Tony called, already going to find comfortable clothes. And supplies.

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"No promises!" Steve called back, heading for the door.

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Well, at least he'd have a large amount to carry back for the next couple days. Or day, considering Steve's appetite.

Tony for sure went with Captain America sweats because he was shameless like that.