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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"Tony--" Steve hissed, sliding his hand into Tony's hair and giving it a little yank.

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Tony made a strangled noise at that, cheeks flushing red and mouth falling open before twisting into a sly smile. "No good?"

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"So, so good," Steve babbled, keeping Tony close. "God, Tony."

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"Want to know what my original idea was to make you feel better?" he asked, reaching over to put his fingers into the slightly melted ice cream so he could offer it over to Steve.

Honestly, they were going to end up with inappropriate reactions to this flavor of ice cream.

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"I'd love to know," Steve said, leaning in and sucking one of his fingers into his mouth.

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Which, Steve would be pleased to know, made Tony's eyes go dark and intent as he watched.

"I wanted to press my fingers into you and then see if you liked my mouth there as well."

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Steve's eyes went wide. "Oh God, yes, please," he whispered.

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Tony smiled and looked maybe a little relieved that it wasn't met with a traumatized Steve. Because that ass featured heavily in many a fantasy of his. "Would you be okay on your hands and knees for me?" he asked, voice going maybe a little low and hungry.

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Steve leaned in first to kiss him--he was watching closely enough to see the relief. "I'm okay with that."

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"Tell me if the beard burn is too much, yeah?" Tony asked, kissing him back.

Because Steve 'Bite me harder' Rogers might not be into that or something.

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"I can tell you right now that it's not gonna be," Steve said, shivering, already imagining how good that was going to feel.

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Oh, that shiver made Tony's grin turn sharp. "Turn over for me. You can use the arm of the couch to rest against."

They were defiling poor, poor Wall-E here.

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Inappropriate boners related to "Put on Your Sunday Clothes!"

Steve turned over and gave Tony a slightly nervous smile over his shoulder. "Like this?"

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"Beautiful," Tony said, kissing the small of Steve's back and smiling up at him. "Tell me to stop at any point. Does not matter when. You say stop and and we stop."

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"I'll tell you," Steve promised, voice gone low and broken already.

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Tony kept his touch gentle, hands running over Steve's hips and thighs as he trailed kisses down Steve's spine. He bite down gently right where the swell of Steve's ass began. "God, I have wanted to do this for a long time."

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Steve shivered. "Really?"

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"Do I need to let you know how your ass looks in your uniform?" he asked, curling his hands around Steve's thighs to pull them apart just a little more. "I am only human, you know."

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Steve whined and forced himself to relax. This was Tony. It was fine. "Always thought it'd been made a little tight," he said.

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Tony went still for a moment, just keeping his hands on Steve's hips to feel the tension there. "You still with me?" he asked quietly.

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Steve nodded. "Just...not a view anyone's ever asked for without telling me to turn my head and cough."

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"Well, I'd like to get us comfortable with this before we go for the advanced things," Tony said, moving his hands up to spread Steve open so he could kiss him there as well. "You can sit on my face next time."

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"Oh God," Steve whimpered, half at the sensation of Tony's mouth and half at the mental image. "Please."

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Steve couldn't see the smile that caused, but he could feel and hear the little hum of approval before Tony moved a little closer to lick gently for now. Allowing Steve time to get used to something new.

And, alright, it was possible he was trying to tease every noise he could out of him.

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Oh, there were noises. Pleading little whimpers that Steve didn't even know he was making as he closed his eyes, stopped thinking about the logistics of how this was working and just enjoyed how amazing it felt.