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 pulled back with an obscene sound. "Too much?"

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"Hurry up and fuck me already," Tony replied, trying to catch his breath.

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Steve laughed. "Sweet talker," he teased.

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Tony let out a shaky laugh in return. "Pretty please fuck me," he replied with that one grin of his.

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The grin that made Steve do pretty much anything for him, you mean?

"Since you asked so nicely," Steve murmured, tilting Tony's hips up.

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That was the one!

Toby let out a relieved sigh, arching his back to help him with that. "C'mon, c'mon."

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Steve slicked himself up and shifted forward. "This might burn a bit," he warned.

Since he hadn't had a chance to do his far too slow prep of Tony.

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"I'll manage," Tony assured him, clutching at Steve to get him closer.

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"Stubborn," Steve murmured fondly, moving in with a low, unintended groan.

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"You--you like that about me," Tony mumbled for no other reason than to focus on something other than the stretch of him after so long teasing.

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"I do," Steve said, going still to let Tony adjust.

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"Christ," Tony hissed, just breathing for a moment. "Move. C'mon."

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Steve kissed Tony's forehead, shifting Tony's legs a little and then moved.

Tony would be feeling this for a bit.

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For at least part of their vacation. Ohh nooo.

Tony groaned loudly, clawing at Steve's shoulders for purchase.

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Hopefully there wasn't a hot pot guy near their rooms...

Steve wished the marks Tony was leaving would last more than a few minutes. He sucked a bruise into Tony's neck to compensate for that.

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They would never be able to come back here, Steve!

Tony cursed, moving one hand to grip Steve's hair tightly. "Just like that."

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Steve moaned and moved even faster.

[imafuturist]

At least they didn't have to worry about breaking the bed this time.

Tony made a broken, desperate sound, holding on tighter.

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"There you go," Steve crooned. "Let go for me, Tony."

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"You are just--" He cut himself off with another groan.

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Steve's hands took a tighter grip on Tony's hips, holding him in place where he was sure to hit just the right place.

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Which caused a much louder noise, followed by a healthy amount of begging. Which wasn't fair, Steven.

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Steve laughed a little breathlessly. "Told you it'd be worth it."

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"Almost," Tony choked out. "Christ, Steve..."

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Steve moved one of his hands and reached between them to give Tony a little extra help.