Steve had returned home, changed into some decent clothes, had a quick conversation with his Uncle about what each of them wanted for Christmas, and then he was off. His Uncle had insisted he take the car, but Steve had waved him off, he had enough experience on his motorcycle to drive in the thin layer of snow that had formed.
He parked his bike and slid his helmet off, throwing it into the small storage compartment on the back of the bike. He walked into the mall, determination setting in, he would find presents, go home and wrap them all before seven.
Steve began with Uncle Phil, he had been the only person to actually answer the 'what would you like for Christmas' question. He bought the red tie, feeling slightly shallow for only spending a few dollars on the man who had practically raised him. He made a mental note to save up money to buy him a nice Rolex for his birthday.
Clint came next on the list of people to buy for. The last time they had come to the mall he had eyed a particular weaponry shop the entire time, and when they finally followed him in, he practically swooned over the bows and arrows. Steve entered the shop, not completely sure of himself, he'd never used a weapon before in his life. He remembered that they had watched the guy behind the counter engrave an arrow especially for this ladies' husband and the rest of the time at the mall Clint would not shut up about wanting one.
Steve approached the counter cautiously. He explained to the cashier what he wanted. It took a lot of time, but they finally figured out what sort of arrow to use and all that sort of stuff. The cashier said it would end up costing fifty dollars. Steve sighed and pulled out his wallet, handing the man the money. It took quite a large chunk of his money, but he still had seven twenty's and a ten. He prayed to God that the rest of his friends were not so high maintenance.
Taking the arrow, which was encased in a black box that in and of itself was worth twenty-five dollars, and placing it in the bag that Uncle Phil's tie was in, Steve set off to find Thor his gift. Steve had honestly considered buying him some conditioners and a flat iron, but had decided he better not buy Loki two gifts and Thor none. He walked around, looking in store after store, trying to find anything to buy the brother of his boyfriend. He finally came across a sports shop where he might be able to find something of use to the long haired blond. He honestly had no idea what he was doing and just ended up buying him a fifty dollar gift card, thereby not buying him something useless. He was down to a hundred.
Steve left the store sighing. Natasha. What do you buy a girl that saw Valentine's Day as another commercial holiday for boys to buy flowers and chocolates to give to girls and try to get in their pants? He remembered passing a 'Claire's' somewhere and wondered if Natasha had her ears pierced. He didn't think so. He thought about going to 'Victoria Secret', he knew Clint would sure appreciate the gift, but then decided he liked his manhood right where it was, and would prefer to not have it cut off. He remembered them stopping at 'Bath and Body Works' once, and she was ecstatic to say the least. He walked in, most the women in the store giving him the once over before turning to the closest female and whispering something.
He ignored the looks and began smelling different lotions, soaps and perfumes. When he finally settled on a scent called 'Winter Candy Apple' he grabbed a bottle of lotion and perfume and went to the cash register.
"You getting some gifts for your girl?" The lady behind the counter asked. The entire store went silent, anticipating his answer.
"Just a friend, actually." He replied.
"Well your 'friend' is one lucky girl. Do you want these wrapped?" The cashier replied.
"Yes, thank you. But really she's just a friend, I'm spoken for."
The cashier grabbed a bag and skillfully wrapped up Natasha's gift. "You're buying presents for a girl, but you're already spoken for? Your girlfriend must be very understanding."
Steve grabbed the gift wrapped present, carefully placing it in the bag with the rest of his presents. "Ahh, well..." He scratched the back of his head. "Well I think he knows I only have eyes for him." He laughed to himself, causing the cashier to smile. He left, happy that went as well as it did.
As soon as he had left the store, he remembered that that boyfriend, who was so very understanding, was a pain to buy gifts for. He dropped slightly, looking at the mess of stores that were around him. He eyed the 'Hollister' with great intent, remembering a particular pair of skinny jeans that Loki had bought from there that he had enjoyed seeing his boyfriend laze around in.
Blushing slightly, Steve made his way to the store, entering as nonchalantly as he could. He glanced at the clothes, making his way towards the back. He stopped in front of the plaid skirts, allowing his mind to wander. He felt his face grow warmer as the memory of Loki in those skinny jeans changed to the thought of him in a short school girl's skirt.
He shook his head, turned abruptly, and began to walk out of the store. Next thing he knew, he was on the floor.
"Watch where you- oh... hey." Steve shook his head, looking at the brunette who was sitting on the floor across from him.
He blinked at the boy a few times, his mind still trying to process what had just happened. The brunette stared back, some unreadable emotion in his eyes. "Um... Oh, Tony, God, I'm sorry." He stood up, pulling said brunette up by his arm. "I wasn't paying attention, my mind just wanders sometimes."
Tony smoothed out his shirt, sighing lightly. He looked up at the blond. "Just look where you're going next time."
"Yeah." They stood awkwardly for a moment. "Um... Why were you looking at skirts?" Steve finally asked.
"I can't figure out what to buy Pepper for Christmas... What are you looking at skirts for? Surely you can't be so kinky as to buy your boy toy one, or would I be incorrect in assuming that?"
"He isn't my boy toy." He took a step forward, clenching his hands into fists.
"You don't scare me Steve." Tony took another step forward, going toe to toe with the blond. Their faces were so close they could feel each other's breath.
Tony grabbed Steve's collar, pulling him into a fierce kiss. Steve dropped his bag, placing a hand on either side of the brunette's face. Tony's tongue slid into the blonds' mouth as he wrapped his arms around his neck.
Minutes passed before they both pulled away, the need for fresh oxygen overpowering the lust each was feeling for the other. The stood looking at one another silently for a moment, their hands still where they had placed them.
"What the hell are we doing?" Tony's words were quick and quiet.
"I don't really know, but I really want to do it some more." Steve's were equally deliberate.
"Fine by me." He pulled Steve back down, kissing with just as much force as the first time.
"Ahem." They both pulled away, looking to the women who had cleared her throat. "I don't mean to intrude, but you are in a public place."
Tony turned his head back to the blond. "My cars in the parking lot."
"Lead the way."
The walk to the car was sort of blurry. His mind was still trying to catch up with the actions that his body was performing. It was useless though, once they had reached Tony's car his mind completely shut down.
Tony opened the back door, pulling Steve into another kiss. He pushed him down and into the back seat. The brunette climbed in, slamming the door shut behind him. He straddled Steve, leaning into another kiss.
He pulled away, leaving Steve out of breath, and slid his shirt off. Steve smirked slightly, claiming the brunette's lips as his own again. Tony slid his hands underneath Steve's shirt, lifting it over his head.
Tony trailed kisses down to Steve's neck and began sucking on the sensitive flesh. Steve let out small moans, cocking his head to the side to give the brunette more access. Tony moved to his collarbone, leaving a bruise on the skin over the prominent bone.
Steve bucked his hips, receiving a small hiccup of surprise and pleasure from brunette in reply. Tony reached behind him, smirked, and rubbed Steve's groin, making the blonds' breathing hitch. He moved his hand to the blonds' button and zipper, undoing them quickly. Steve pushed himself up, using his elbows for support, and met the brunette's lips lustfully. He used his right hand to undo Tony's jeans and pull them down slightly, completely exposing him.
Steve stroked Tony's fully erect member, causing the smaller male to gasp. Tony forced Steve's pants down, licked his fingers, and stroked the blond back.
Steve moaned and arched his back, Tony smirked at the sweat covered blond that had a light pink hue to his cheeks. Tony positioned Steve at his entrance and allowed the blond to slide in, causing him to gasp roughly. The blond rocked his hips slowly a few times, causing Tony to moan in delight.
He rocked his hips roughly. "S-Steve!" Tony moaned breathlessly. He did it again, causing the brunette to moan loudly. Tony dug his nails into the passenger seat headrest to keep from shouting, in reality, though, his entire body was screaming.
Steve allowed his hand to stroke Tony's member in time with his thrusts, making the brunette moan louder. His body wouldn't be able to handle much more, neither of them would.
They came simultaneously, moaning each other's name. Euphoria kicked in quickly, each one's mind clouded by it. Their bodies were exhausted, their minds equally so. Tony fixed Steve's pants before fixing his own. He lay down on top of the blond, not really thinking. Steve didn't care; he was too tired to care. It didn't take long to fall asleep.
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