"All I need is you, Tony." Steve says it with certainty and sincerity. He looks up the length of Tony's body and smiles softly at him. Those words are true for more than just sex. He's held it together pretty well since discovering Bucky was alive but only because he had a place to go when he felt unsteady, like he was getting pulled apart at the seams.

Tony, bright, loud, and unapologetically himself, pulled Steve of his head. The open and whole hearted way Tony loved him healed the hurting parts of Steve. He was strong enough to keep it together because Tony Stark was in his life and loved him. Tony's all he needs.

"I wanted to get you naked first." Steve presses a kiss to his hip and strokes his hands down his bare thighs. He's tempted to refuse just to make Tony more needy but he really does have a hard time saying no when Tony asks for things.

Steve moves to kneel over Tony's legs so he can only watch as Steve deals with his belt which he undoes and pulls out slowly. Months ago he never would have been this bold. He would've been blushing and moving to undress as quickly as possible. Now he's comfortable. He feels safe. He feels wanted. He likes it when Tony watches him with undisguised lust.

So, he takes it slow as he undoes the fly of his slacks and pulls them down even slower along with his underwear just to watch Tony. Just to see him get excited. Steve loves that.

It gets a little awkward when he gets to his knees and has to get the slacks off the rest of the way. Steve's working on being as effortlessly sexy and seductive as Tony can be. It's a learning process. But he manages to get naked and then press himself against Tony soaking up the warmth of him and the feel of his skin against his.