Apartment Above Stark Industries, Christmas Eve Day

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Steve was packing up his sweaters and a few additional gifts he'd picked up at the suddenly convenient Christmas market (after having partaken in sausages, mulled wine, and every variety of crepe he could try) and called out into the rest of the apartment: "Tony--you ready yet?"

[OOC: For ALL the SP.]

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[imafuturist]

"Me? I'd never," Tony murmured, working on Steve's pants slowly.

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"Of course you would," Steve said, swatting Tony's very distracting ass.

[imafuturist]

Tony started forward with a laugh. "C'mon, c'mon. It's rude to keep a man waiting."

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"You started it," Steve decided, grinning back.

[imafuturist]

Tony raised an eyebrow, more forcefully tugging on Steve's pants to divest him of them.

[heroic_jawline]

"Brat," Steve said, incredibly fond, and the tugged-off pants revealed a pair of extremely tiny Iron Man-themed briefs.

You're welcome, Tony.

[imafuturist]

Tony cracked up, having to lean against Steve to keep himself upright for a moment. "Oh, sweetheart."

[heroic_jawline]

"Merry Christmas," Steve said, grinning back.

[imafuturist]

"I am so madly in love with you right now," Tony replied, peppering kisses in between nearly every word.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laughed. "Very mutual, sweetheart."

[imafuturist]

"Next time I'll find some Captain America themed underwear," he promised, pressing a hand down the back of Steve's to shamelessly cop a feel.

[heroic_jawline]

"You don't have some already?" Steve asked, leaning back into Tony's hand. "I'm disappointed."

[imafuturist]

"Nicer ones," he teased, crowding him along to the open bath. "Maybe the sort that come with a slutty Cap costume."

[heroic_jawline]

"It's got to be better than slutty Abe Lincoln," Steve said, sliding into the water.

[imafuturist]

"You're just upset you couldn't come up with one as creative," Tony replied, shedding the rest of his clothing to join Steve.

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Steve smiled at him, slow and sweet. "That wasn't it."

[imafuturist]

"You sure?" Tony asked, beaming like that smile from Steve was the best thing in his life.

[heroic_jawline]

"Very sure," Steve said, reaching carefully for him.

[imafuturist]

Tony moved toward him, relaxing slowly into the heat of the water. "How do you like it?"

[heroic_jawline]

"The water?" Steve smiled happily. "It's warm."

[imafuturist]

"Brat," Tony murmured, settling in against Steve's side to rest his head on his shoulder and watch the snow fall from one of the windows.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed the top of Tony's head. "I know neither of us are fans of cold water. This is beautiful."

[imafuturist]

"And if this doesn't warm you up enough, we have hot pot for dinner tonight." With so much extra food ordered for Steve's appetite.

[heroic_jawline]

"Not being cooked inside this pool, right?" Steve checked.

[imafuturist]

"Oh, definitely in this pool." Tony was just messing with him now.