He has a little stubble. His hair tends to be on the fine, pale side, but it grows at about the rate any guy's does. Which is fortunate. His metabolism is theoretically four times as fast as a normal man's, give or take. If his hair grew at that rate, he's never be able to be clean shaven for more than a couple hours.

Steve mouths and licks lazily, using his hand to spread the wetness. His eyes drift closed for a moment as he works his way to the head of Tony's cock and brushes his lips against it suggestively. He looks like he's enjoying himself very much, just like this.

His eyes are very dark when he opens them again to look down at Tony. "I could tease you," he says. "But not just. I'm open to requests, go on..."

Ultimately, Steve is not that great at teasing. He'd rather go for multiple rounds than pleasure delay or denial. Maybe that's a facet of his general recklessness. Still, he's at least capable of not rushing either of them, and he pauses both licking and stroking to give Tony a chance to answer.