Ballroom of Stark Towerlet, Saturday Afternoon

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So, maybe the whole getting Steve up to speed on roller skating in the ballroom wasn't the best plan. But ice skating was happening without a lot of hot chocolate being provided, so there they were.

And now Steve had a sprained wrist that he was downplaying like his last name was actually Stark or something. Which was rude. Sure, it'd heal with record speed and all, but the principle of the matter!

"Are you sure we don't need to go to the clinic? Or maybe just get Don?"

[for the guy on some slowplay]

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"So do you," Tony managed. He was finally able to let go of Steve's hips to run his hands up along his sides as he watched him move.

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"Good," Steve murmured, slowing back down. He wasn't in a rush.

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"You're going to melt my brain," Tony sighed. Which was a real hardship for the world!

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"It needs a reboot every now and then," Steve said, shifting Tony slightly.

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Tony groaned, digging his fingers back into the meat of Steve's thighs. "Sure," he said senselessly.

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Steve sighed again. "Love you," he babbled.

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"Love you too," Tony replied, rocking up to meet him.

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"You can touch now," Steve said with a tiny smile, leaning in to kiss him.

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"Thank god," Tony said, kissing him back and circling a hand around Steve.

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Steve moaned, closing his eyes. "Just like that."

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"Keep going," Tony ordered, biting Steve's shoulder as he moved his hand.

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Steve chuckled breathlessly. "There's nothing that could stop me."

No calls, Fury.

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Tony groaned and pressed distracted kisses along Steve's shoulder and neck as he moved his hand in time with Steve.

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"There you go," Steve murmured between kisses. "Keep going--"

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"Close?" Tony asked, absolutely taking that as praise.

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"Very," Steve admitted with a breathless laugh. "You?"

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"Yeah," Tony agreed, grinning against Steve's skin.

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"I love you," Steve said, moving faster.

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"Love you," Tony gasped because if you expected something more coherent...

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"Let go for me," Steve commanded, biting down on Tony's earlobe.

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Tony whined, trying to hold on still. "Wanna feel you first."