The stroking was a little awkward but for a man that had done it himself for the majority of his life--it was a welcome change. His hips shifted upward, trying to control the pace, and failing. It'd been a long time since he fumbled around with anyone.

He moaned into the kissing, hands dragging against Tony's side and down his back, just touching because he could.

Steve panted lightly as he watched Tony go for lube and he wet his lips, reaching for the man's erection as he settled down beside him again. He was curious --he couldn't help himself--and he hummed in approval at what he found. He gave the man several firm strokes of his own before letting go.

"So what are we going to use all this space for?" He asked with a tease and a glint in his blue eyes.