The morning after had been just as good. They had spent it in bed, then once it got to the afternoon, they had showered, Tony had Happy drive Steve home to change and then Tony took Steve out.
"You mean like a date?" Steve had said.
"Yes, exactly like a date" Tony replied, kissing his cheek.
Tony took him to the cinema where they watched Gangster Squad and made out like fifteen year olds at the back. When the movie was over, Tony then treated Steve to dinner. Arriving at an expensive looking restaurant, Steve looked at Tony.
"You don't have to take me to places like this. I'm not interested in your money, Tony. Only you" Steve blushed.
"I would like to treat the first guy to fuck me, is that okay?" Tony quipped, opening the door of his Lamborghini for Steve.
"Really? The first one, hey?" Steve smiled.
"I like to be in control" Tony whispered into Steve's ear as they approached the hosts podium.
They were seated at a table next to the window that overlooked the river. Steve took another mental photograph. He couldn't wait to draw all the wonderful things Tony had showed him.
Tony took Steve's hand in his after they ordered and gave him a dazzling smile. Steve blushed under the gaze, causing Tony to laugh. He stroked Steve's hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it softly. Steve didn't look around. He didn't care who saw.
"You're probably the only guy I've been with who hasn't treated me like a walking ATM that gives good head" Tony said, his tone serious. "Thank you, Steve"
Steve didn't know what to say. He didn't care for Tony's money at all. He saw something different in Tony Stark and he was glad he went with his gut in the first place. He wanted to see what Tony was like for himself and he was nothing like other people had said. Except that he was good in bed, because he was definitely good in bed.
"You don't have to thank me, Tony. I like you" Steve shrugged. "I wouldn't take advantage of someone I like"
Tony grip tightened and his eyes looked somewhat watery. The waitress appeared with their food and when Steve looked back at Tony, the look in his eye had disappeared. He decided not to ask about it and instead enjoyed his food and company.