"Come on honey, I know you want to." Tony whispered darkly against Steve's ear. He moved over the flushed body beneath him, smiling as Steve shivered against him. "Don't tell me you haven't been waiting to, sweetheart."
Steve swallowed back a moan as he tried not to arch up. They had enjoyed celebrating Peter's birthday with the rest of their friends and family. Opting to celebrate their anniversary alone until later on the next evening. Tony had pinned Steve against their bedroom door as soon as it was closed and locked it behind them. Everything after that had been a blur, from Tony kissing the breath from his lungs to now, where he was kneeling between Steve's legs stroking him to within an inch of his life. "I-I do but..." Steve swallowed again, trying to fight back the hot wave threatening to pull him under. He clenched his jaw as Tony licked the tip of his cock, forcing out a soft moan of pleasure. He knew Tony liked to watch him, had always had a thing about gushing over how Steve looked when he came. Panting with the effort to not thrust up into Tony's mouth, Steve let out a soft keen. "Tony..." Steve whimpered as a strong finger slid inside his hole. He hadn't been aware that Tony had even opened the tube of lube but he wouldn't complain as a second finger was added.
"God, look at you." Tony whispered. He looked down at the soft pink flesh wrapped around his fingers. Licking his lips, Tony glanced up at the flushed face of his husband. He let his gaze move down from the slightly parted lips to the rapidly moving chest. The nipples hardened with pleasure and need, were a soft red from Tony's earlier attention to them. He watched the way Steve's throat moved as he swallowed, the action making Tony copy it. "I've never seen any thing as beautiful as you are." He moved further between the powerful thighs spread open for him, adjusting his position on his knees. Leaning forward, he took Steve down in one go, groaning in pleasure as the strong hips thrust up.
"Oh god, Tony...Tony...please, pleasepleaseplease..." Steve panted. It wasn't enough, Steve wanted to feel Tony inside of him. Thrusting in and out as hard and as deep as he could go. "Now, Tony." Steve groaned as he thrust his hips down on Tony's fingers. "Now...right now Tony, fuck I'm not..." Steve gasped brokenly.
"Ready cupcake?" Tony asked in a shaky voice. He wasn't sure how much longer he could wait. "I don't want to hurt you, honey."
"You won't, Tony, you won't." Steve writhed against the sheets, desperately trying to get Tony's fingers deeper.
Tony smiled down into the flushed face, crooking his fingers up he searched for that small bundle of nerves. Watching Steve's face, he grinned in triumph when Steve's hips stuttered up and his whole body went taught. "And I think we have a winner." He whispered as Steve's body drew up tight, his stomach trembling with his effort not to come. "Christ you're absolutely gorgeous." Tony reached for the lube, making sure to keep his fingers as still as possible while Steve tried to get himself off.
Steve was shaking with the effort to not reach down, grab his cock and stroke himself to orgasm. He panted in pleasure as Tony's fingers brushed over his prostate, making him see stars. "Tony, please." Steve whispered. He glanced down his body and groaned as he watched Tony wrap a lubed covered hand around his cock and stroke.
Tony looked up at Steve from beneath his lashes. "Ok, cupcake, gotta remove my fingers now." He watched as Steve nodded, swallowing back the sound that rose in his throat. "So good for me, baby, look at you, all ready to get fucked." Tony looked down at Steve's hole, heat racing through him as it fluttered helplessly. He looked up at Steve's soft whisper and smiled. Moving forward, Tony positioned his cock against the pink puckered flesh in front of him, covering Steve's body with his own. He pressed kisses along Steve's neck and jaw, moving his hips so they were aligned with Steve's. "Here we go sweet cheeks." Tony pressed forward, eyes drifting closed at the feel of Steve's tight hole closing around the tip of him. "Jesus, you feel better each time we do this."
Steve let his head drop back against the pillows as he tried to wait Tony out. Raising his hands to Tony's hips, Steve shifted and pulled Tony forward. They both groaned as Tony slid into Steve with out any problems. "Y-you were going to slow." Steve panted at Tony's look of surprise. Tony gave him a smile as he started to move, thrusting hard enough for Steve to moan in pleasure.
Barnes thought last night was bad. Tony couldn't help the thought, a grin curving his lips as Steve writhed beneath him. "You're going to wake the entire floor, honey." He whispered in Steve's ear, groaning as he tightened around him. Whether Steve admitted it or not, it turned him on to know someone could hear them. Could guess what they were doing and wonder, or if they were in public, it was the thrill of possibly being caught that made Steve even louder. "Remember what Bucky said." Tony grinned as he thrust harder, angling down and up, brushing against Steve's prostate.
Steve stiffened as he struggled to stay quiet. It was hell, the thrill of being heard running through him as well as the shame of what someone might hear. It didn't stop him from moaning out loud as Tony moved inside him, thrusting at a steady pace. Gripping Tony's hips, Steve felt his fingers curve into the tan skin of his hips. Planting his feet, Steve moved in counter to Tony, groaning in relief as his orgasm started low in his stomach. "Tony..." Steve started breathlessly."
"Yeah, I-I know honey." Tony panted against Steve's calf. He adjusted his hold on Steve's legs, moving his right leg higher up and letting his left leg slide down to his waist. "I got you, baby." Thrusting harder, Tony watched as Steve fell apart, reveling in the flushed body twisting beneath him. "That's it sweetheart, come on you've been so good tonight. Let me see you let go honey, I'll be right here..." Tony broke off with a choked off groan, his head dropping back as Steve tightened around him. "Fucking hell..." He muttered, dropping Steve's right leg, Tony leaned over the blond beneath him and gave him a hard kiss, swallowing the cry of pleasure that ripped out of Steve's mouth. That's the one of the sweetest sounds I've ever heard in my life...
Steve wrapped his arms around Tony's shoulders, writhing beneath him. He couldn't stop himself from cumming if he wanted to. Wrapping his legs tighter around Tony's waist, Steve gasped as Tony gave one hard thrust, paused, pulled back then thrust back in again. Letting out a whimper of pleasure, Steve moaned into Tony's mouth, his body going taught as he came between them. His cum painting his lower abdomen and chest with thick, white strips. Twisting his head, Steve pulled away from the kiss, sucking in a quick gulp of air. His vision went white as Tony thrust back in, grinding into him as he came as well.
"For the love of..." Tony moaned as he emptied himself into Steve, going limp as his arms gave out. "Christ, you're going to kill me." Tony panted against Steve's neck. He grinned at the soft rumble of laughter that rolled through Steve's chest. "Love you." Tony whispered between small kisses.
Steve smiled, humming in pleasure as he ran a hand down Tony's back. "Love you, too." Came the soft response, he felt the smile that curved Tony's lips, heard the soft groan rumble through him as he pushed up and off of Steve. He tried to hold in the soft gasp that left him as Tony pulled out, his body feeling the loss keenly. "Can we sleep in today?" Steve asked around a yawn. His lids were beginning to grow heavy and his body felt weighted down. "Or..." He started, looking over at Tony questioningly.
"Sleep in." Tony mumbled, pressing as close to Steve as possible. "Peter is with Rhodey and Carol tonight. We can pick him up after lunch." He threw a leg over Steve's and an arm over his waist. He ran a hand across the flat stomach and smiled as the muscles flexed beneath his hand. "Thank you, for everything."
Steve smiled, a sleepy grin that curved his already red lips. "Anything for you sweetheart." He pulled Tony closer, sighing as he went willingly. "This has been a good day."
"Great..." Tony broke off with a yawn. "Great day for everybody involved." He sighed as Steve wrapped an arm around his waist. After everything they'd been through, the highs and the lows, there is nothing Tony would do to trade this for the world. "I wan' Sarah to look like you." Tony whispered sleepily. "Smart an' sexy."
Steve smiled, his eyes closed as he pressed a kiss to Tony's dark, damp curls. "As long as I can show her how to draw." Steve said just as softly. He tightened his hold on Tony as they shifted around to fit better, Steve spooned behind Tony, curling around him protectively. "Love you Shellhead."
"Love you too, Winghead." Tony mumbled, eyes already closed, the arms of slumber wrapped around him as he felt Steve's arm settle over his waist. They would end up getting Peter after breakfast, Tony never one to leave him with others to long. "Peter, after?"
"Hmmm." Steve agreed sleepily. "Af'er." He sighed as he let sleep claim him, grateful to be able to hold Tony after everything they'd been through. He let his thoughts drift to Peter, Tony, and their daughter and couldn't help thinking his life couldn't get any better than this.