Apartment Above Stark Industries, Monday afternoon

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Steve was supposed to be in upstate New York right now, but a series of, um, illuminating text messages from Tony had made him change plans on Sunday.

And now here he was in bed, drinking Gatorade, looking for sofa replacements on his phone and trying not to die of blushing.

[OOC: For that guy and it's that week, so guess where this would be going. NSFW, eventually.]

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"Never," Steve said, chuckling and running his fingers along Tony's spine.

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"Good," Tony said with a little nip at Steve's bottom lip. "I've got plans for you."

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"I got that impression with the pictures," Steve teased, relaxing under Tony. "Which--did I mention?--were in the middle of a meeting with the SecDef?"

[imafuturist]

"...oops?" He still wasn't too sad about it.

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"You seem very contrite," Steve said, kissing Tony between the eyes.

[imafuturist]

"I'll be sure to send a written apology once this is over," Tony assured him.

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"Sending notes is important," Steve agreed, kissing Tony's jawline.

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"But, for now..." Tony said, breaking off with a pleased little sigh as he tugged on Steve's hair.

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Steve hair was going to look pretty hopeless all week.

"You have plans," Steve concluded, smiling. "Gonna tell me about them?"

[imafuturist]

Look, it wasn't Tony's fault that it looked great that way!

"Well, many of them involve you, naked, in this very bed."

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"What a coincidence that we can do all of those things right now!" Steve said, beaming.

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"How nice!" Tony said, laughing as he moved to kiss that smile.

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Steve slid his hands through Tony's hair because if Steve's hair was going to be a disaster, so was Tony's.

"I love you."

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"I love you too," Tony murmured happily.

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Steve rolled his hips helpfully. "Now you may have your wicked way with me."

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"Yes, please," Tony said, grinning down at him playfully. "Husband mine."

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Steve smiled softly. "That never, ever gets old."

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Tony smiled and kissed him again, much sweeter than before. "I will always be thrilled to say it."

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Steve lingered in the kiss for a moment, glad for a week that gave him this kind of closeness.

[imafuturist]

And a 'valid' excuse to stay home.

"Glad you got home so quickly," Tony murmured quietly.

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"Any chance to see you," Steve murmured back.

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"You old sap," he teased gently.

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"Have you seen you?" Steve replied, nuzzling Tony's neck.

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"Much too busy looking at you," Tony assured him, wrapping his arms around Steve like he'd never let him go.

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Steve blushed. "I do not deserve you."