Apartment Above Stark Industries, Monday afternoon

[heroic_jawline]

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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"Ridiculous man," Steve said, nipping his lower lip. "You're all I see."

[imafuturist]

"Lucky, lucky me," Tony replied, unable to help but keep kissing him. This week was just ruining his concentration on spoiling Steve with chocolates in the tub.

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Steve laughed. "You just want me to share the chocolate," he teased.

[imafuturist]

"Maybe a little bit," Tony said, snagging another piece to offer to Steve for a moment before taking it for himself.

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Steve made sure he kissed Tony's fingers as he took the chocolate, smiling softly.

[imafuturist]

"You are so gorgeous," Tony sighed.

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"You're no slouch yourself," Steve murmured, kissing Tony between the eyes.

[imafuturist]

Tony beamed and offered him one last bite. "Still think I'm one lucky man."

[heroic_jawline]

"I'll allow it," Steve teased.

[imafuturist]

"Oh, why thank you," he replied, testing the water one more time before standing up to carefully slip on in with Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve immediately wrapped himself around Tony and pulled him back against his chest.

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed, pressing in close to sit in his lap. "I enjoy these moments so very much."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve pressed a kiss behind Tony's right ear. "I do too."

[imafuturist]

"The only downside is food will be getting here eventually," he sighed, leaning back and simply enjoying the warmth and nearness of Steve.

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"We need to teach Patriot how to fetch," Steve said.

Steve. Steven. Disaster.

[imafuturist]

"It's adorable that you think he wouldn't just eat it all and then be sick," Tony replied with a laugh.

[heroic_jawline]

"I have faith, Anthony."

Misguided, misguided faith.

[imafuturist]

"Oh, Steve." Suuuch a mistake.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed Tony behind the other ear. "You disagree?"

[imafuturist]

"I'm fully aware that our dog would eat as much as you if his stomach allowed it," Tony countered.

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"He'd be a very adorable fat dog," Steve decided.

[imafuturist]

"You get to carry him everywhere," Tony replied, glancing back at him.

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"Can I get a cute backpack for him?" Steve asked.