Super Secret Meeting Spot that's Definitely Not Starbucks [Somewhere on the Mainland, Saturday]

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Steve had reached out to Natasha (through several layers of encryption and burner phones because Natasha, at least, understood how to lay low) and was now in his very best incognito outfit (beard, jeans, baseball cap, sunglasses) with Tony (in generally the same outfit), trying to appear casual as they walked around one of those giant outdoor outlet malls waiting for Natasha to make contact.

"She said she'd drop a pin with where she is in--" Steve glanced at his watch, "--eight and a half minutes. You've got the test with you?"

He'd asked that about four times already, but he was anxious.

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Steve laughed softly. "I'll do both more often."

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"Perfect," Tony replied. "Because I can't be in your lap all the time, you know. I've asked, Pepper insists it's unprofessional."

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"Pepper's usually right," Steve agreed.

[imafuturist]

"I'd still prefer it," Tony replied with a grin.

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Steve leaned up to kiss the smile. "That's very nice to know."

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"Why, thank you," Tony murmured in response.

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Steve pulled him closer. "You're very welcome," he murmured.

[imafuturist]

"This, we can keep doing," he replied quietly, finding the rhythm with his hand again.

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Steve sighed and closed his eyes. "Please, please do."

[imafuturist]

"I am going to be very, very nice to you right now," Tony replied, kissing Steve's neck as he slowly sped up his hand.

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Steve gasped, taking a grip on the sofa arm behind him (and giving Tony a view of his biceps). "I love the sound of that."

[imafuturist]

Which earned him a nip on the collarbone as Tony pushed himself down along Steve's body to keep that up the whole way.

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It felt like a night for quiet, so Steve let out a soft sigh and wrapped his fingers into Tony's hair, tugging lightly.

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Tony hummed, absolutely enjoying that with a little nip to the bare skin beneath him.

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"Harder," Steve whispered. Tony wasn't the only one looking for marks.

[imafuturist]

Tony chuckled quietly, but did as Steve asked, biting and sucking on those spots to do his best at marking Steve up here.

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Steve moaned quietly and tightened his fingers in Tony's hair. "Just like that."

[imafuturist]

"Bossy," he teased, but tried for another spot, making it symmetrical on Steve's stomach.

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"Leadership," Steve teased back around another breathy moan.

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"Leadership," Tony repeated, blowing gentlyon the mark he'd just been working on. "I like that."

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Steve shivered. "Thought you might."

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"Helps that I like it on you," he teased.

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Steve pulled Tony in for a kiss. "Noted."

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Tony chuckled, moving up, along him for that kiss. "I don't allow just anyone to tell me what to do."

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"You let me," Steve said, kissing him again. "And Pepper. And JARVIS. Sometimes Rhodey--"