Very flexible, like he'd said, and so long as it felt good he didn't care how he has to bend. Tony had a plethora of positions in his head and they took advantage of it. Nothing that quite hit the rest of the buttons the man's orders did earlier. Steve would have to actually tell him what he wanted for that probably and he wasn't ready for that.

He didn't want to go back to being in his tiny little bed alone either.

"Do my best," he panted, groaning back and oh that order made him tingle too. It was not helping. Not helping at all. Steve was fighting it and hard but Tony was relentless and even he couldn't do the impossible. "Don't know how long I can hold off."