The sound Tony makes is a low hum of agreement, starting deep in his throat. He makes himself lift his head back up, his own dark eyes gone completely black when he opens them to grin at Steve.

"I'll take one of everything," he says, voice roughening under all the attention. And, frankly, just having Steve talk dirty at him would get him plenty going all on it's own. He's going to have to explore that some time. "But if you're asking specifics, it would be a shame not to get my mouth on you."

The hand on his cock squeezes gently, just to make the point extra clear. Tony likes to be direct, occasionally. "We'll just have to make a list and work our way through it." They both do seem to like lists, after all.