[Even though Steve loses the words, Tony hears them and finishes the idea for him, even lost as they are.]
I do.
[There's no point in hiding it. In even trying to lie about it. Steve's mouthiness is incredibly hot. When he demands, when he takes too. If Tony were less inebriated and able to focus he might try to hold out on Steve. Tease him until he gets just hot enough under the proverbial collar, until he gets just frustrated enough.
But like this, where he's already deep inside him and his head is spinning and Steve's moaning underneath him, he can't do anything but exactly what Steve wants.]
Like this?
[Asked while he's doing exactly that. Pulling out slow and slamming back into him at that angle, clutching tight to his leg.]
God- look at the way you take me- so fucking gorgeous- you're so good for me like this-
[Words, unfiltered, tumbling out of him while he sets on that mid-paced and hard rhythm in and out of Steve, eyes intermittently locked on Steve's face and then his body, watching the way he sinks into him.]
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I do.
[There's no point in hiding it. In even trying to lie about it. Steve's mouthiness is incredibly hot. When he demands, when he takes too. If Tony were less inebriated and able to focus he might try to hold out on Steve. Tease him until he gets just hot enough under the proverbial collar, until he gets just frustrated enough.
But like this, where he's already deep inside him and his head is spinning and Steve's moaning underneath him, he can't do anything but exactly what Steve wants.]
Like this?
[Asked while he's doing exactly that. Pulling out slow and slamming back into him at that angle, clutching tight to his leg.]
God- look at the way you take me- so fucking gorgeous- you're so good for me like this-
[Words, unfiltered, tumbling out of him while he sets on that mid-paced and hard rhythm in and out of Steve, eyes intermittently locked on Steve's face and then his body, watching the way he sinks into him.]