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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"Don't want you running off with someone more adventurous or...bendy...or something," Steve said, hands moving along the shell of Tony's ear.

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"What?" Tony asked with a laugh? Like the very idea was so ludicrous.

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"It could happen," Steve mumbled, blushing.

[imafuturist]

"It really could not."

Fact.

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Steve smiled shyly. "Yeah?"

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Tony opened his eyes to give Steve a stupidly fond look. "Yeah. I'm the one who ought to worry here."

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"Never," Steve said. "How could I possibly do better than you?"

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"Oh,you don't understand your appeal to everyone else," Tony murmured, happily kissing him.

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"I have appeal?"

So nope. No idea.

[imafuturist]

"So, so much," Tony replied, punctuating it with another kiss.

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Steve smiled against his mouth. "Thank you," he said, sliding his still oiled up hands along Tony's sides.

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Which made Tony squirm and laugh beneath him. "It's true."

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Steve tickled him slightly, then reached up to tweak one of Tony's nipples. "I'm still yours."

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"Thankfully," Tony gasped, arching his back into that.

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Steve leaned Tony back against the pillows and slid his hands down along Tony's chest. "Front massage still okay?" he asked, voice rumbly.

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"Yes, please," Tony replied, pressing up to kiss him.

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Steve kissed him back like he wanted to do nothing other than kiss him all day.

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Tony hummed, sounding like that was one of the best plans for a vacation he could imagine. "You kiss me like that again and I'll never end up leaving."

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"You've seen through my plan," Steve said, smiling.

[imafuturist]

"You fiend."

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Steve kissed him again. "Tactical genius?"

[imafuturist]

"That too," Tony granted him.

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Steve smiled and slid his hands further down to Tony's stomach.

[imafuturist]

Tony let his head fall back on the pillows as he pressed up into Steve's hand. "Moment over," he agreed.

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Steve skimmed his hands down to just above where Tony wanted it, then moved all the way down to Tony's knees.