Tony heard the door open and shut. It was late at night, there was some sort of gala or something in their name that night. No one had made plans to attend, so naturally Steve took the PR work by himself. It was almost midnight, so Tony assumed that it was Steve coming through the door.
Steve walked into the living room, noticing Tony lounging on the couch. Tony's eyebrows raised. He realized that that was the first time he'd ever seen Steve in a tux. "Oh, hey," he said, pulling at his tie, loosening it. It was obvious Steve had no intention of chatting, making his way towards their bedrooms.
"Why, hello handsome," Tony purred, getting up to stop the captain before he got any further. He looked at Tony with hungry eyes, pulling gently at Steve's tie bringing him closer. The blonde haired man blushed, but a small smile formed on his lips. Tony supposed it was always nice to be appreciated.
"Tony, I've gotta go change clothes," Steve explained, which was something Tony just couldn't let happen. He pulled Steve down kissing him hungrily. With each kiss, Tony steered him towards the couch. He sat on his lap when Steve fell onto the cushions, beginning to move down his neck. "…Tony, we can't."
"Why's that?" he asked, before capturing Steve's mouth once again, this time more forceful than the last.
When their lips parted, Steve sat there for a minute, a smile on his face. "I honestly have no idea."
Which was just the answer Tony wanted.
Song: Hello, Little Girl from Into the Woods
A/N: What's this? I'm getting closer and closer to smut with my writing? Oh god! What have roleplaying and SteveTony fanfiction turned me into!