Tony would roll his eyes at having his own words thrown back at him, but then he's too busy being manhandled to remember why he should care. He does at least manage a teasing grin as he drapes his legs over Steve's shoulders.
"That a promise or a threat?" He asks as he reaches over his head to grab the far side of the table. It pulls his entire body into one taught line, which seems to have been the idea if the smirk that flashes across his mouth is any indication. Tony wriggles just a little more, bracing himself on his shoulders and Steve's arm before he settles into something like anticipation.
He's pretty sure he knows where this is going. And he can't look away from Steve's face, bracketed between his own thighs.
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Date: 2017-07-06 01:34 am (UTC)"That a promise or a threat?" He asks as he reaches over his head to grab the far side of the table. It pulls his entire body into one taught line, which seems to have been the idea if the smirk that flashes across his mouth is any indication. Tony wriggles just a little more, bracing himself on his shoulders and Steve's arm before he settles into something like anticipation.
He's pretty sure he knows where this is going. And he can't look away from Steve's face, bracketed between his own thighs.