"I'm not keeping you here," Tony grinned. "I'm just setting a reminder that you have to go back in case you lose track of time." Ooooh yes. Tony did think very highly of his skill. He pulled one of Steve's hands to his ribs, to his hip.

Tony pressed his mouth to Steve's. He rutted himself ever so slightly down against the blond, encouraging him part his lips so that he could taste him more deeply. The full skin contact had his heart beating a little quicker. Tony might be a little slower to rise than his young, twenty-something bedmate but that didn't mean that he wasn't filling out between his legs too.