Steve & Tony's Apartment, Stark Towerlet

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Steve wasn't the most amazing chef, but he did have leftover Spam and Fruit Cocktail Party Loaf!

And salad, for balance. Hopefully Tony had eaten something in New York before he came back from the board meeting.

[OOC: For that guy.]

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"I let my mind wander," Steve said, moving his hand a little faster. "The armor made an appearance. So did the gauntlets."

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"Oh, we're doing this in the lab next," Tony decided. With that sort of comment, they had to!

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Steve moaned in anticipation. "God, yes, please."

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"Elevator, elevator," Tony ordered, kissing him in a messy, far too excited fashion.

See? They were a good idea!

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Steve was gradually learning to appreciate the elevator. Very gradually.

He adjusted his grip on Tony and moved them both to the elevator. "No interruptions, JARVIS."

He'd never be able to look his housemates in the eyes.

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"This you asking for a private elevator in the future?" Tony asked with a laugh.

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"I am not," Steve said, pushing Tony against elevator wall and starting on some more bruises.

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Tony groaned, clawing at Steve's shoulders. "You--you sure?"

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"I trust JARVIS not to traumatize Don if I decide to blow you right now."

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Well, that got short bark of laughter out of Tony. "God, I love you."

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"I love you, too," Steve said. "Is that a yes to the blowjob?"

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"That is always a yes, darling," Tony replied.

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Steve stopped lovingly mauling Tony's neck to give him a soft, slow kiss. Then he put Tony's legs back on the ground and knelt down.

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"Look at you," Tony sighed, running his fingers through Steve's hair.

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Steve smiled up at him. "Like what you see?"

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"I love it," Tony agreed readily. "You have any idea how distracted I was?"

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"Tell me," Steve said, getting to work.

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Tony made a pleased noise, tightening his grip on Steve's hair. "All i could think about--all about your mouth. Your hands."

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Steve obligingly put his hands to work, too.

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"Just like that," he sighed. "Steve. Just like that."

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Steve decided that Tony had been punished enough and stopped any semblance of teasing, focusing instead on making Tony feel amazing.

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Tony greatly appreciated that as evident from the noises he was making. Thank God all the floors were thoroughly soundproofed for privacy.

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Well, Tony was a planner!

Steve increased his attentions, hoping to get Tony to become even louder.

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"Steve--" Tony was doing possibly nothing at all to hold himself back this week. Because hedonism was the name of the game.

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Steve glanced up at him from under hooded eyes because he was a cheater.