Repair
Epilogue
Tony's POV
Tony woke feeling pleasantly satisfied, he hadn't in a long time and masturbation only got you so far… He turned to look at Steve and nearly laughed at the almost angelic look on his face. "He sleeps like the dead you know." Tony turned and found Bruce chilling on the couch, "Mh, how about you find your way from over there to over here? You can cuddle can't you?" Bruce grinned and hopped into bed with them, "You smell." He couldn't help snorting at that. "Yeah that's what happens when you don't wash up after having steamy sex with someone who can go multiple rounds with hardly any rest in between." Bruce laughed, he'd figured as much when he'd watched Steve before. "So, are we good? This is aright?" Bruce gave him a speculator look; "Yes Tony, we are good and we won't leave you no matter how mad you make us." Tony pecked him and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Thank god for us having met then." Steve stirred and turned over to face them, his hair tousled and the sleepy, very yummy look on his face was totally worth how sore Tony was feeling after that awesome bout of sex. "Morning." Tony grinned; "Morning sleepy head."
The End!
