He felt the older man come, even with the condom, he could feel the way he tensed and arched. Steve didn't know how much sex they had either. He wasn't keeping track. He knew it felt good and he was young enough it barely phased him.

It didn't take much more for Steve to spill over either. His hands dug into Tony's back as cried out, arching against the older man and gasping for breath as he collapsed back to the bed. His head tilted into the nuzzling and he partially returned it, his eyes half-lidded as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm.

"That was good," he breathed. "Really good."