Lessons In Love: Chapter Seventy-One: West Coast (Part 1)
Baby Tony was listening to the sound of the shower water hitting against the tiles. He was spaced out on the bed in the hotel, and wrapped up in a very soft towel.
He took a shower with Stephen, but the would-be-sorcerer wanted to hang out in there for a bit longer. Tony was thinking about what they did.
They reallllllyy didn't hold back on anything. Tony realized that he hadn't been that unrestrained in a pretty long time. Stephen was down for whatever Tony wanted to do, and the brunette's body couldn't cool down.
The future Sorcerer Supreme finished his shower. He wrapped in a towel of his own, and headed into the room. Tony looked pretty out of it. Stephen stepped closer to him, and he gently brought their lips together.
Tony returned the kiss and he opened up his own towel. He still felt all their behavior on his skin. Tony's body language indicated that he was open for more.
Stephen wanted to know about a few things. He wasn't sure if it was ok to ask, but he had to settle a curiosity. The kiss between them subsided, and Stephen rest himself on the bed.
He thought about his question for a bit longer as Tony stared off into the room.
"I'm not sure how to ask this, but I want to know how you know what you're doing."
Stephen felt stupid. He almost laughed because Tony's expression was priceless. Tony looked dumbfounded, and stunned by what was said.
SAY WHAT?! Tony's face became even hotter. His heart raced even more than it had in a while.
"How do I know what I'm doing?"
"Yes. You seem to really know what you're doing. That comes with experience."
Stephen wasn't exactly sure how old Tony was. He was certain that they were similar in age, but he didn't think about it until they sat in that moment.
He had to kiss his blushing face. Stephen didn't mean to overwhelm him, or upset Tony with his question. He just found it interesting...
"Uhh, well. I do have experience, that's why I know what I'm doing."
Tony had to laugh. He thought the subject was a hoot. Stephen didn't really laugh about it, he just kinda stared. For some reason Tony's "experience" nagged at his gut.
Tony started feeling nervous. He chomped on his bottom lip for a sec, then he decided to just stick a fork in the conversation.
"I've only been with two other guys and a few girls. Well, maybe three guys. Not sure about the third. But, Steve was the most recent, and this other guy works for my dad. He's a jerk.. haven't seen him in a while."
Tony shrugged his shoulders. He wasn't sure about the guy that he bought drugs from. Tony was remembering something, but he didn't think it amounted to sex.
Stephen kinda inwardly freaked out. Works for his dad? That nagging feeling began to flare up.
"Who works for your dad? Who is that?"
Stephen needed to know. He didn't like what he heard at all. Tony got even more nervous, so he stood up and deflected the conversation.
"Just some jerk. It's ancient history.. I let him go. Just like Steve."
Tony hugged on his towel, and he started pacing a little bit. What he did with Obidiah Stane was totally crazy, yeah ... but Tony didn't think about him anymore. He moved on..
Stephen decided to drop the subject. He saw clear signs of discomfort coming from Tony, and he decided not to pry any further. Stephen felt like changing the subject, and teasing Tony out of it gently.
"So, you even gave up those pictures that you stole? Remember, you told me about them.."
Stephen's tone was playful, and he listened to Tony laugh. Tony felt teased about the pictures of Steve and the brunette shoved Stephen back onto the bed a bit.
He wanted to pin Stephen down, and he gave it his best shot. Tony climbed all over him and he mentioned that he was keeping the pictures.
Those pictures of Steve in his Captain America uniform were hot as fuhhhkkk... Tony wasn't going to let those go for anyone. He made that known to Stephen, and Tony felt like laughing.
Stephen had him all pinned up against the bed, and Tony felt happy about it. He got himself all wrapped around the person on top of him, and he quietly started kissing his neck.
The nervous feeling went away. Tony felt better, and oddly safe where he was. Stephen wasn't aware of that.
He just maintained a flirtatious conversation with Tony about the pictures and settled himself over that skin.
The two of them had no idea what time it was in Colorado. Dates and times didn't seem to matter, because they were in their own world for the moment.
Chapter: END
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