Apartment Above Stark Industries, Saturday Night After the Dance

[heroic_jawline]

Steve headed through the door, smiling at Tony. "Okay, engineering genius. How'd they get the bus into that room?" he asked, reaching up to loosen the tie on his uniform.

[OOC: For that guy.]

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[heroic_jawline]

"Very," Steve agreed, sliding the tie off and through his fingers. "Something on your mind?"

[imafuturist]

"Hmm?" Look, you couldn't do things like that and expect him to follow the line of the conversation, Steven.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve crowded a bit into Tony's space. "You seem distracted, that's all."

[imafuturist]

"Maybe it was a long evening?" No, it was Steve. Just Steve looking like Steve in that uniform.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve smiled. "Does that mean you're too tired to get out of your suit yourself?" he guessed.

[imafuturist]

"Are you offering to help?" he asked, looking at Steve through his eyelashes.

[heroic_jawline]

"Yes," Steve said, leaning in. "I like to help."

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed, curling a finger over where the jacket of Steve's uniform was buttoned to pull him closer. "I'd gladly welcome it."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve leaned all the way to kiss him. "Well, again, here to help. Tell me what you want."

[imafuturist]

"You should help me out of the suit," Tony began between kisses. "And then fuck me in that uniform."

[heroic_jawline]

"That was the face," Steve realized, going pink but kissing Tony relatively senseless. "Gotcha."

[imafuturist]

"Was I being too obvious about it?" he teased, glancing down at Steve with a very appreciative grin.

[heroic_jawline]

"Obvious is good," Steve said, nipping at his neck and reaching down to undo his tie. "I can figure out obvious."

Well. Most of the time.

[imafuturist]

"You do just fine," Tony assured him, tilting his head to encourage more of that.

[heroic_jawline]

"Well, it's taken me a while, but I've figured out that you like when I do this," Steve said, sucking a bruise into Tony's skin.

[imafuturist]

Tony clutched at Steve's sleeves, letting out a muffled groan at that. "I really like that."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve crowded Tony up against the wall, stripping off Tony's jacket, then his shirt.

"Tell me how much."

[imafuturist]

"How much I adore you leaving bruises all over me?" Tony asked, letting out a pleased little sigh as he glanced up at Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

Tony had just ridiculous eyelashes, Steve decided, kissing him again. "Yes, that."

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled into that kiss, moving his hands up to clutch at Steve's hair for more kisses now that he was there. He could hardly help himself with that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's hair was slightly crunchier than usual--perils of fancy dress parties. "Bed or sofa?" he asked.

[imafuturist]

"Wall," he suggested, hiking a leg over Steve's hip.

[heroic_jawline]

"I'm not as strong as I usually am," Steve admitted with a blush. "I think it's a weekend thing."

[imafuturist]

"...do you think that mean we can mark you up?" Of course Tony went there.

[heroic_jawline]

"It definitely means I can't break the restraints," Steve said, smirking back.