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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Steve laughed too, hugging Tony tightly against him. "I love you. You know that, right?"

[imafuturist]

"I had an inkling," Tony replied, laughing dying off slowly. "I might also feel the same for you."

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"You might, huh?" Steve said, smiling goofily at him. "I'll take it."

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled back at him, tugging him in for a kiss. "Now I actually need a shower, though," he muttered, not about to stop kissing Steve yet.

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"I like you sticky and gross."

Thanks, Steve.

[imafuturist]

Tony rolled his eyes, but huffed out a laugh and gave Steve's chest a shove. "Let me down."

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Steve gave him a smacking kiss on the cheek, then let him down. "Shower and a nap?"

[imafuturist]

"Yes," Tony said, holding onto Steve's shoulders for support as he stumbled a little.

Apparently Steve literally made his knees go weak.

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Steve slid his arm around Tony's hips and smirked. "Did I make your legs stop working?"

[imafuturist]

"Its just lack of bloodflow." No it wasn't. "Don't smirk at me."

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"I'll smirk if I want to," Steve said, chuckling.

[imafuturist]

"Brat," Tony grumbled, letting Steve help him for a moment before he was okay to walk on his own.

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"You love it," Steve said quietly.

[imafuturist]

"Luckily for you, I do," he replied, tugging him down for another kiss. "A lot."

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Steve kissed him back, crowding him--gently--against the nearest wall.

[imafuturist]

"Oh, did you like that?" Tony asked, smiling up at him. There was a small jerk as his shoulders touched the wall like he was somehow surprised to have gotten some bruises from all that athletic sex.

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Steve's eyes wentwide. "I hurt you," he said, reaching out to cup Tony's cheek.

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Tony had to laugh at that, putting his hand over Steve's and turning his head to kiss his palm. "I think that might the trade off for wall sex, babe. Wait until one--well, actually just me--gets some rug burn."

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Steve smiled a little sheepishly. "The wall sex was fun," he agreed.

[imafuturist]

"You just just do the heavy lifting until they fade," Tony said, kissing him again. "And we can plan out the rug burn."

Tony, no.

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Steve was blushing wildly. "What do you have in mind?"

[imafuturist]

"Oh, so many things," he replied, tugging him along to the shower.

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Steve laughed. "I love how your brain works," he said, heading into the bathroom.