"I'm still adjusting to your lack of rules," Steve tells him, choking back a little moan as he pulls his hands away. No one has the dexterity to feel a guy up and undress at the same time, but he can't help but regret the break in the fondling.
He gives him room obligingly, though, and watches. He's seen some of those scars before, and of course the blue glow of the reactor is visible through Tony's clothes more often than not. Steve can't help but feel much the same about Tony's body as he does about his hands. This is a man who doesn't have to put his life on the line, and even the suit he wears can't protect him from all the danger he throws himself into.
"Better," he says softly, warmly. And when Tony pulls him in closer he goes eagerly, curling around him with a whimper.
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Date: 2017-06-28 03:21 am (UTC)He gives him room obligingly, though, and watches. He's seen some of those scars before, and of course the blue glow of the reactor is visible through Tony's clothes more often than not. Steve can't help but feel much the same about Tony's body as he does about his hands. This is a man who doesn't have to put his life on the line, and even the suit he wears can't protect him from all the danger he throws himself into.
"Better," he says softly, warmly. And when Tony pulls him in closer he goes eagerly, curling around him with a whimper.
Yes. Skin-on-skin. It's a little intoxicating.