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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Steve had gotten better at talking about sex, but he was probably never going to stop blushing as he did so. "Well," he murmured into Tony's ear, "I was going to get you nice and worked up here, then take you over to the bed and see if I could get you to come using just my mouth in ...places."

Rimming, Tony.

"And then screw you go and hard--"

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It was a huge step forward! And Tony was utterly delighted by what Steve was saying regardless of the round about way in places.

"I wouldn't say no to that."

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Steve smiled shyly. "Yeah?"

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"You are very convincing," Tony said, grinning before kissing him again.

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"I think you're open to being convinced," Steve said, moving his hand a little faster.

[imafuturist]

Tony's response was choked off as he scrambled for purchase along Steve's shoulders. "Just like that."

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Steve was happy to let Tony take charge here--he had no intention of making this anything but a good water-based memory for the pair of them.

[imafuturist]

Tony was a terrible person to put in charge of this! If only because he was bad at denying himself when Steve was offering things so kindly.

He pushed Steve back against the edge of the pool for a hungry kiss as he moved into his hand.

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Steve moaned softly, baring his throat for more kisses.

[imafuturist]

"You are gorgeous right now," Tony murmured, nipping at his exposed throat.

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"I love you," Steve whispered.

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Tony ducked his head, smiling at that like an idiot. "I love you too."

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Steve tilted Tony's head back up so he could give him a long, slow kiss because words were failing him again.

[imafuturist]

Leave it to them to make sex in a famcy hot tub unbearably romantic.

"I'm all yours, darling."

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Steve smiled at him. "There are still days where I find that hard to believe."

[imafuturist]

"That is very much the same for me," Tony promised him.

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"I'm just a kid from Brooklyn," Steve said, nuzzling Tony's neck, "and you...are you."

[imafuturist]

"An old man whose been through the wringer a few times," Tony replied.

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"Well, that's me too," Steve said. "Look at our shared experiences..."

[imafuturist]

Tony tilted Steve's face up for a kiss. "You, sir. Are beyond amazing."

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Steve blushed to his ears. "I didn't invent a way to fly--"

[imafuturist]

"So?" Tony asked seriously. "You're amazing. It's part of who you are."

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Steve kissed him again. "Thank you."

[imafuturist]

"Trust that I have excellent taste," he teased gently.

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Steve smiled, nuzzling into Tony's neck again. "Well, the hotel's certainly nice."