Stark Tower, NYC - Thursday

[imafuturist]

Steve finally let Tony go all out for his birthday. Sure, it was just the two of them in the penthouse suite of the tower, but he was still doing it! With way too much catering and fireworks all set up for the evening.

Which was honestly just what was expected from Stark Industries for the holiday anymore, but still.

Hopefully Steve would enjoy the massive, patriotic teddy bear waiting for him once they arrived.

[for the birthday guy and sp]

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[heroic_jawline]

"It's been swell so far," Steve said, wriggling out of his pants.

[imafuturist]

"Some things are hopefully swelling." TONY, WHY?

[heroic_jawline]

Steve stopped kissing his shoulder to laugh hopelessly against it instead. "Anthony!"

[imafuturist]

"You married me," Tony sang, grinning at Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

"I'd do it again, too," Steve said, still laughing.

[imafuturist]

"Jokes that would get me sent to HR and all," Tony replied, settling in as he sat on Steve's hips.

[heroic_jawline]

"If you're making swelling jokes and taking pants off, you're way past HR's help," Steve told him.

[imafuturist]

"You have me there," Tony admitted, pushing hair off Steve's forehead.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve leaned into the touch. "Luckily, I'm very happy to be harassed like this."

[imafuturist]

"I'll take you up on that," Tony replied, trailing his fingers along Steve's face to Mao it out all over again.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled. "We haven't tried anything on this sofa--"

[imafuturist]

"Oh, I like the way you think."

There was a bedroom right over there.

[heroic_jawline]

That would require getting up! How reinforced was this sofa anyway?

"And it's my birthday, so I should get what I want, right?" Steve asked.

[imafuturist]

"And what exactly do you want?" Tony asked playfully.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's cheeks went bright pink. Even now, he wasn't comfortable being expressive about his wants.

"I want you take me apart with your mouth right here on the couch," Steve murmured.

[imafuturist]

"Of course, darling," Tony murmured, pressing a trail of kisses down Steve's throat. "Anything you want."

[heroic_jawline]

"You know what I like," Steve said, tilting his head up for more of those kisses. Tony knowing what he liked made it easier for him to just...not ask.

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled into his throat before nipping down on the tender skin there. "I like to think so, yes."

[heroic_jawline]

"You know me better than anyone," Steve said, smiling back.

[imafuturist]

"Turn over for me, sweetheart," Tony said with one more biting kiss to Steve's throat.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shivered in anticipation and rolled over. "Like this?"

[imafuturist]

"Perfect," Tony replied, already kissing a trail down Steve's back. "So perfect."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shivered again. "Only to you," he said with a tiny smile.

[imafuturist]

"Well, I like to think I'm the only one who matters about that, but that's probably my ego there," he teased.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laughed, turning his head to smile at Tony. "You're the only one who matters on this."