Stark Industries, Saturday afternoon

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Steve came into the shop and let his shield drop to the ground with a muted clang. He wiped at the dust on his face, then squared his shoulders with visible effort and called out, "Tony? You around?"

Another lead, another fruitless Bucky search, this time in stupidly muggy Singapore. Steve needed a shower, a pizza or three, and a nap.

And a hug, but he was kind of hoping he wouldn't need to ask for one of those.

"I'm back!" he added a little needlessly.

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[imafuturist]

Tony hummed an trailed kisses down Steve's neck. "I like when you blush. Especially now that I know how low down it goes."

It was like he did things on purpose to cause that blush to happen or something. Which would be ridiculous.

[heroic_jawline]

"You're doing that on purpose," Steve said, blushing anyway as he slid his hands under Tony's--his--shirt and scratched his fingers along Tony's spine.

[imafuturist]

"I would never," Tony replied with a pleased sigh as he arched his back into that. "Doing it on purpose would be asking if you thought about my fingers while you opened yourself up."

See? There was a difference.

[heroic_jawline]

Soooo much more blushing.

"What happens when I say yes?" Steve whispered in Tony's ear.

[imafuturist]

Steve would eventually become immune, right? Just out of self-defense.

"Then we get to see if reality lives up to it," Tony replied, letting out a shaky breath at that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed a slow trail along the shell of Tony's ear. "It'll be better," he murmured. "You're here."

[imafuturist]

Tony really would call him out on that being incredibly sappy, but he was exactly the same in finding that to be the sweetest thing possible. "How did you picture it?"

So he could make this is perfect for Steve as possible.

[heroic_jawline]

"A little like this, really," Steve said, kissing Tony's neck. "After a long day and a shower, you just...lead me to your room and take me completely apart."

[imafuturist]

Tony groaned quietly, dragging his nails down Steve's shoulders as he moved his hips down against him. "That I can definitely do."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve shuddered and pressed up into Tony, gasping a little at the contact. "I trust you," he said with all of earnest faith he had.

He guessed that Tony probably needed to hear that as much as knowing that Steve loved him.

[imafuturist]

Saying things like that only got Steve kissed again with all the passion Tony could manage. Because it held exactly the same level of meaning as 'I love you' to him.

"I am going to make it so good for you," he gasped once he needed to breathe again. "So fucking good."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve cupped Tony's face between his hands and smiled, only looking a little nervous.

And entirely mussed up, which was really working for him. "I know you will."

[imafuturist]

Tony kissed him again, much slower and softer. "We'll go slow."

[heroic_jawline]

"The first time, at least," Steve said, kissing him back. "Going hard was fun the last time, too."

[imafuturist]

He was trying to be sweet here and you had to go and bring that up, Steve!

Tony hummed in agreement, shifting on his lap a little at the thought of it.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve gave Tony's ass a little squeeze, then kissed his neck softly. "But today I want slow. Very slow. Excruciatingly slow."

[imafuturist]

"You won't complain?" Tony had to confirm because he could really start teasing Steve with that.

[heroic_jawline]

"Oh, I'll complain," Steve said, nuzzling against Tony, "but I won't tell you to stop."

[imafuturist]

"Bed," Tony ordered, tugging on his hair for a kiss.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve moaned, then gave Tony a little smirk and just...stood up, lifting Tony up along with him without any kind of strain. "Since I know you like that," he murmured teasingly in Tony's ear.

[imafuturist]

"You're just asking for trouble doing this," Tony said, holding on tightly. Trouble translated to 'Tony demanding wall sex' so, the danger was minimal.

[heroic_jawline]

"I'm not afraid of your kind of trouble," Steve said with a little grin.

[imafuturist]

"Just so you know," Tony said, kissing him again.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled against Tony's mouth, then pressed them against the nearest wall so he could reply with a proper kissing.

[imafuturist]

Yeah, that was just what Tony wanted, judung by the pleased little noise that he made the moment his back hit the wall.

He rewarded that initiative with a harsher kiss and dragging his nails over Steve's scalp.