Apartment Above Stark Industries, (Friday before dawn)

[heroic_jawline]

Steve stumbled back into the apartment covered in ash, blood and cockroach guts. "Okay, I still hate the underwater world the most, but this place is disturbing," he said, coughing as he removed his cowl and scowled at how gross his shield had gotten.

And ignoring the huge scratch on his arm, because Steve.

[OOC: For that guy.]

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[heroic_jawline]

Steve shivered. "Definitely not."

[imafuturist]

"Any advice on this project, Captain Rogers?" Tony asked. He so very kindly put on the next absolutely ridiculous Lifetime original romance movie in Steve's queue.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve loved the hell out of those terrible movies.

"Follow your gut, Mr. Stark," Steve teased.

[imafuturist]

It was something no one would believe if Tony shared.

"My gut says a gentle hand is the correct training tool here," Tony replied, gently trailing his nails down Steve's stomach, through the shirt.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve let out a low sigh and let his eyes flutter closed. "Feels good."

[imafuturist]

"Nothing that could reopen that cut," Tony continued, kissing Steve's neck. "Let you focus on your movie."

Yes. Focus on the movie while Tony's hand slowly moved further down.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve sighed happily, tucking himself into Tony like he wasn't six-foot plus of solid muscle. "Thank you for indulging me."

[imafuturist]

Tony's legs might fall asleep, but it would be worth it.

"I get to make fun of it a little."

[heroic_jawline]

"You can make fun of it a lot," Steve said, kissing Tony's cheek. "I just like the guaranteed happy ending."