The honesty in Tony's voice is what gets to Steve even though his body is reacting to Tony's touch and the way he moves against him. That's easy though. Tony can do something simple like touch the small of Steve's back and he'll light up with want and need. The way Tony says he needs him, though, that burns through him right to the heart. He can do this for Tony. He can help turn off his brain and make him feel loved.
"I've got you," Steve murmurs back, his hands stroking over his back. "Always."
He grabs his ass in both hands to keep him steady and stood in one smooth motion. Steve adjusts his grip just a little but he's got a firm hold on Tony. They could do this on the couch but it wasn't as good as their bed. Their bed which is huge and soft and hard to get out of some mornings because Steve's that comfortable in it.
Dinner will get cleaned up later.
He presses more kisses against Tony's mouth as he carries him to their bedroom. Steve drops him onto the bed, pausing only to rip his shirt over his head, and then Steve falls on top of Tony. He drops onto his forearms using his weight to press Tony down and keep him there against the bed. No, he's not going anywhere.
"You feel good," he groans softly as he mouths down to Tony's neck. Steve finds a soft spot on his neck and bites down. Might as well remind Tony who he belongs with and belongs to. Every now and then Steve feels deeply possessive of his lover. Like right now.
Nothing wipes out Tony's thoughts like Steve staking a claim, right? Steve feels that's true. Might as well check that right now.
Steve shifts his weight to push his hand under Tony's shirt and nudge it off one little inch at a time. It's difficult when he doesn't want to give him more space to move and wants to stay pressed together but Steve's doing his best.
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"I've got you," Steve murmurs back, his hands stroking over his back. "Always."
He grabs his ass in both hands to keep him steady and stood in one smooth motion. Steve adjusts his grip just a little but he's got a firm hold on Tony. They could do this on the couch but it wasn't as good as their bed. Their bed which is huge and soft and hard to get out of some mornings because Steve's that comfortable in it.
Dinner will get cleaned up later.
He presses more kisses against Tony's mouth as he carries him to their bedroom. Steve drops him onto the bed, pausing only to rip his shirt over his head, and then Steve falls on top of Tony. He drops onto his forearms using his weight to press Tony down and keep him there against the bed. No, he's not going anywhere.
"You feel good," he groans softly as he mouths down to Tony's neck. Steve finds a soft spot on his neck and bites down. Might as well remind Tony who he belongs with and belongs to. Every now and then Steve feels deeply possessive of his lover. Like right now.
Nothing wipes out Tony's thoughts like Steve staking a claim, right? Steve feels that's true. Might as well check that right now.
Steve shifts his weight to push his hand under Tony's shirt and nudge it off one little inch at a time. It's difficult when he doesn't want to give him more space to move and wants to stay pressed together but Steve's doing his best.