The Definitely Not Suggestive Stark Tower In Fandom, Tuesday Afternoon

[imafuturist]

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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[imafuturist]

Tony grinned into Steve's thigh, biting it as he closed his eyes for more armor come to him from the lab. It mostly pieces that carefully continued down Steve's arms and shoulders in a way that was much more ornamental than binding.

The gauntlets managed that perfectly well on their own.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve glanced down at himself and whimpered. "You're an artist."

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"No, that's you," Tony replied, nudging Steve's legs up so he could get a pillow under the small of his back.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled. "I teach a class on art and STEM," he teased. "I know art when I see it."

[imafuturist]

"Well, maybe I'm inspired," Tony replied, kissing his stomach as he groped for the bottle of lube. "You have no idea how much I love seeing you in my colors. My gear. Mine."

Well, that was incredibly possessive, Anthony.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve arched his back as much as he could, trying to give Tony a better view. "Do you."

[imafuturist]

"Yes," Tony agreed, taking a deep breath as he looking Steve over. "Very much yes."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled. "The look on your face right now, sweetheart. Want to get you to look like that all the time."

They'd never get a single thing done.

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled and pressed up to kiss him for it, carefully running his hands along where the armor covered Steve's skin.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve bit Tony's lower lip, more than a little affected by the way Tony was acting.

[imafuturist]

"Gorgeous, gorgeous man," he repeated because Steve needed to know it.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shivered. "Keep going."

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"And all mine," Tony continued, pressing in close between Steve's legs.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve met Tony's eyes. "I'm always yours."

[imafuturist]

Tony kissed him again, much sweeter this time around. Just for that.

[heroic_jawline]

"And you're mine," Steve added.

[imafuturist]

"Yes," he agreed all too eagerly.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve gave him a bright, happy, never for the cameras smile. "God, I'm lucky."

[imafuturist]

"Love you," Tony said, kissing him again and repeating that again and again between kisses.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's eyes drifted back closed as he floated in the feeling of being safe and loved.

[imafuturist]

"Perfect," Tony said this time, still kissing Steve's throat as he worked open the bottle to warm some of the lube on his fingers.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laughed breathlessly. "I'm amazed you haven't come up with something better than a bottle," he teased.

[imafuturist]

Tony just paused at that. Because now he was considering it.

Look, he could make another fortune on this.

[heroic_jawline]

C'mon, Rogers, that was a rookie error.

"Afterwards," he said.

[imafuturist]

Yeah, you brought that on yourself, Steve.

"Afterwards," Tony agreed, kissing him again to focus again as he pressed a careful finger into Steve.