Tony's Lab [Avengers Tower But Make it Bitty, Thursday Night]

[heroic_jawline]

Steve hadn't gone back to Manhattan for the good Chinese food but he was definitely using dinner to bribe Tony out of the lab again. He poked his into the lab and held up the bag of Thai food. "If you want any of the chicken satay, you need to put your work down for ten minutes," he said, smiling. "Patriot smelled the peanut sauce and is getting very pushy."

[OOC: For the husband!]

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Steve's hand went down to capture Tony's wrists, putting just a little bit of his strength behind it. "Because I can make you," he said, dropping his voice low.

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"Oh, you can," Tony agreed, sounding more than a little pleasantly breathless about that.

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"Thought you'd like that," Steve rumbled, kissing him deeply.

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"Keep that up," Tony murmured, kissing him back as best he could.

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Steve squeezed Tony's wrists again. "I'm running things here, Stark," he admonished.

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"Oh, do you not want a reaction?" Tony asked, fully testing Steve there with an innocent look.

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"I know when you're happy," Steve declared even though yes, he always wanted feedback.

One hand slid away from Tony's wrist and back to his zipper.

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Tony hummed and obeyed in not moving now that one hand was free. "You do," he agreed.

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Steve bit down just where Tony's t-shirt showed skin at his throat, slipping his hand inside Tony's pants. "You're not subtle."

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"I've very subtle," Tony insisted, groaning without any shame.

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"Where do you have the stuff?" Steve asked, biting Tony's earlobe.

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"Drawer to your left." Oh, Tony. You were so ridiculous.

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Steve laughed. "I adore you," he murmured, opening the drawer. "So prepared."

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"I like to make sure we don't need to pause too long," he replied with a grin.

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"I'd hate to break the tempo," Steve agreed, grinning back.

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"I'd hate to part from you," Tony said, trying for poetic and probably getting more purple prose for pornography considering their positions.

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Steve gave him a little grin. "Really."

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"Do you doubt me?"

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"Never," Steve said, holding up the lube.

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"Damn right," Tony said, pressing forward for another kiss.

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Steve was more than happy to kiss Tony again, pressing in even closer and shifting some of the papers on the table.

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Oh, they were going to end up all over the floor. "Very nice," he murmured.

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Steve chuckled. "This is definitely part of how you imagine this going," he teased.

He'd had more than a few fantasies set here himself.

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"It is," Tony agreed, using his free hand to give Steve's very nice ass a squeeze.

That wasn't for America, it was for him.

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Steve let out a little groan and moved his hand down to help relieve some pressure on his jeans.