"I'll take care of you," Steve promises between deep, searing kisses. This he can give Tony with no hesitation, no questions, and no doubts. The two of them can get lost in each other and forget everything else. There's just them. There's just this.

He reaches over to the nightstand and grabs the lube only to toss it on the bed so that it's in easy reach for when they need it.

"I'll take care of you," he promises again as he slowly kisses his way back down Tony's body. Steve feels like he's memorized every inch of him. He can draw him from memory alone. Every dip and curve. Every scar. If he really focuses and concentrates Steve can render Tony in his mind in perfect three dimension. A living statue.

Steve pets his fingers along Tony's thigh until his mouth is right at the base of his cock. He lifts Tony's thigh over his shoulder and settles in between his legs. Taking care of Tony. That's the point. That's his focus. He's going to make him feel so good.

He doesn't think he's really good at blowjobs. Not like Tony is. Steve lacks the practice but he tries his best each time. Tony also gives him plenty of time to practice. Lets him whenever Steve wants and it's often. Steve's learned a lot of ways to give Tony pleasure and he likes all of them. He likes them more when he knows Tony enjoys them more.

Steve starts slow tonguing along the side of Tony's cock until he reaches the base then he starts his way up. He sucks the head into his mouth and swirls his tongue around it. His rhythm is slow and steady, reminding himself how to do this and to make sure he doesn't do something stupid with his teeth.

Every now and then he glances up at Tony to make sure he's enjoying this to the fullest.