"Come on, Baby Girl...." Tony whined and nuzzles his face into your neck. His goatee tickled your skin, making you giggle softly.
"What if someone sees us?"
"No one is going to see us, they're all on missions or doing whatever they do. Plus this is my couch in my building... Who cares?" His lips began to work on your neck: kissing and sucking gently on the flesh.
He smirked against your skin when he heard you sigh (he knew you'd given in) and you relaxed your body into him. He moved his lips to yours, kissing you forcefully. You melted into the kiss, Tony was an amazing kisser (it could have been from all the practice).
You broke away momentarily when Tony pulled you on to his lap. While straddling his legs your hands tangled in his hair (once the two of you were finished he would no doubt complain about having to fix it). You felt his fingers slip underneath the hem of your shirt and lightly travel up your back leaving a tingling sensation behind on your skin.
He skillfully unclasped your bra. It took a little maneuvering to get the delicate from under shirt, but Tony managed to do it and he proudly flung the object across the room, "Tony!"
"These things happen, you know that when-"
"I know what happens! You didn't have to throw it across the room though." You rolled your eyes, pretending to be annoyed by his actions. You were pretty sure he wasn't buying into your act, judging by the fact that he shushed you and planted his lips back on yours. Your tongues tangled in a fight for dominance, with neither of you wanting to lose, you would break away for mere moments for a quick breath before diving back into battle.
His hands made their way to your hips and he began move you against him. The friction was enough to distract you slightly giving him the upper hand, but two could play that game.
You pulled away and lifted your shirt over your head. You couldn't help, but smirk at the ogling man.
"Maybe you were right... We should take this somewhere a bit less public." Tony kissed you starting at your ear and moving his mouth down until he was at your shoulder.
"Oh my god... Do my ears deceive me? Tony Stark just said someone else was right? That just can't be!" You teased and lifted yourself off of his lap to head towards the bedroom, "I should mark this down in my calendar, I mean- OH MY GOD!"
Your hands immediately moved to cover your exposed chest. On the other side of the room stood an insanely red and equally as horrified Captain America. For a few moments both of you just stood there not quite knowing how to react without making the situation five times more awkward. It didn't take long for Tony to get tired of waiting, "Hey, Steve. We're kind of in the middle of something here."
"Right... Uh... I was... I'm sorry!" Steve quickly retreated to somewhere you assumed to be far away from you.
You turned to Tony, still a little in shock and slightly guilty that you had just turned the great Steve Rogers into a stuttering tomato, "I think I broke Captain America...."
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