Apartment Above Stark Industries, Saturday Night After the Dance

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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]

Steve was suddenly glad he couldn't see Tony's face at all because this would be over entirely too quickly.

"Perfect, perfect man," he gasped, focusing on the ceiling and on keeping his hands still.

[imafuturist]

Tony pulled off with a wet noise. "You're doing so good."

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"Not as good as you are," Steve panted.

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled up at him, gripping Steve's hips tight before swallowing him back down. Because this could be almost zen as he focused on dragging noises out of Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve choked back a low wail and rocked up into Tony's mouth just a little. "Christ."

[imafuturist]

That was exactly the sort of response Tony was hoping to get as he gripped Steve's hips tightly to keep some control of the movement. But he wasnt about to stop anytime soon with Steve sounding like that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve whimpered and stilled, trying to be good for Tony. "Just like that," he gasped.

[imafuturist]

He was being so good. Tony hummed in approval, working him over with his hand and his mouth to get another one of those cracked groans.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's voice definitely cracked again on the "Tony," he gasped. "Close--"

[imafuturist]

Which meant Tony pulled off just long enough to murmur, "Good." before he went back to trying to drive Steve insane.

[heroic_jawline]

It honestly wasn't going to take much to drive Steve insane. He arched his back up--keeping his hips down--and let out a muffled wail into the meat of his arm.

[imafuturist]

He was still going to enjoy it! He'd always enjoy being the one to cause Steve to sound like that.

"C'mon," he gasped, voice low and heavy as he moved his hand to make up for pulling off again. "I want to see you messy."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve whined, chewing on his lower lip. "A little more--"

[imafuturist]

"Perfect," Tony murmured reverently before he couldn't talk again as he took Steve back into his mouth to double his efforts.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve's little noises took a more frantic pitch as he arched off the bed and into Tony's mouth...and popped the handcuffs open as he came.

[imafuturist]

Something Tony hadn't noticed yet as he was firmly focused on those sounds and also continuing to breathe. He only pulled off with gasp once he was certain he'd worked Steve through the last of it.

[heroic_jawline]

"Holy cow," Steve moaned. "Did you ruin the suit enough or do we need to go again?"

[imafuturist]

There was a mess, but why let that stop them from trying a little harder?

"Think I mostly got my beard messy," Tony said, voice a little rough.

[heroic_jawline]

"C'mon up here so I can check," Steve rumbled.

[imafuturist]

Tony immediately crawled up to kiss him, grinding against Steve's stomach as he thoroughly enjoyed the whole lead up to this. In case Steve ever worried about that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve chuckled, reaching out and tangling his fingers through Tony's hair (something he shouldn't be able to do). "You could just stay there and ruin the coat up close."

[imafuturist]

Yeah, what was up with that, Steve?

Tony kissed him again eagerly at the suggestion for a moment or three longer. Because it was distracting. "Wait, you broke the cuffs?"

[heroic_jawline]

Steve blinked. "No, I just got out of them."

Weird.

[imafuturist]

"Must not have fastened them as tight as I thought." In his defense, someone had been distracting him.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve leaned in and kissed him slow and dirty. "We can try again."