Hot tub mess

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Tony was relaxing in his hot tub. he listened to some music, eye's closed. Bruce smiled watching him, Tony didn't relax often, but when he did the world spun just a little faster.

"you gonna stand there and watch me all day or are you gonna join me?" Tony ask suddenly. Bruce seemed to realize that the music had stopped and Tony was looking at him.

"I didn't want to disturb you." Bruce said.

"never. you can't disturb me. come on. hop in, join me." Tony said. Bruce shrugged stripping down and hopping into the tub. he settled beside Tony smiling, wrapping his arms around Tony's waist gently. he leaned his head on Tony's shoulder and Tony rested his head on Bruce's smiling. "so baby, what have you been doing today?" Tony ask.

"I was working in the lab. I waited for you to join me, but you didn't." Bruce said.

"my body was aching. I slept wrong last night." Tony replied. Bruce nodded slightly.

"could've been all the practicing with Hulk you did yesterday." Bruce said. Tony shrugged and pushed Bruce off him, moving to sit side ways on his lap. Bruce smiled at him, kissing his cheek. Tony wrapped his arms around Bruce's neck.

"hey, I'm coming in I don't care what your doing." Phil announced. Tony turned his head.

"security breech." Tony muttered.

"what do you want?" Bruce ask.

"Fury's calling a meeting down stairs thirty minutes." Phil said.

"cool, now leave." Tony said. "thirty minutes is plenty of time." Tony added. Phil rolled his eye's and left. Bruce chuckled as Tony picked himself up and turned around to put their chests together, settling himself back onto Bruce's lap. "hey J, play some My Chemical Romance." Tony murmured, leaning forward to kiss Bruce. MCR was Bruce's favorite band. immediately Bulletproof heart blared loudly and Bruce smiled. he kissed Tony deeply, gripping his hips gently.

"I'm gonna be more careful this time, promise. I won't leave hand prints on you this time." Bruce promised. Tony rolled his eye's, tugging roughly at Bruce's hair.

"don't worry about it baby. bruises heal. it's fine." Tony replied.

"Tony, your hips hurt so bad you couldn't wear your suit, sitting on the couch hurt, laying on your side hurt. Tony I really hurt you-" Bruce started. Tony glared, splashing water into Bruce's face.

"stop it." Tony muttered. Bruce wiped at the water in his eye's.

"what was that for?" Bruce ask.

"well I couldn't slap the shit out of you." Tony replied. "you get so upset with hurting me. I know, but it doesn't bother me. yeah you get a little rough sometimes, I like it. I've been with a lot worse, before we got together." Tony said.

"worse? than giant hand prints on your sides?" Bruce ask.

"you're hands aren't giant, Hulks are, and I'd rather not get into those details." Tony replied. Bruce nodded slightly, pulling Tony's hips against him. "ouch, easy." Tony said. Bruce let go quickly. "I was joking baby." Tony chuckled softly. Bruce glared at him.

"dick move." Bruce muttered.

"dick something." Tony grinned. Bruce rolled his eye's, rubbing circles in the small of Tony's back. "hey just promise not to bite my nipple this time." Tony muttered.

"but I thought you liked rough, Tony?" Bruce ask.

"oh fuck yeah I love rough, especially with you, but you bite my nipple and I'm going to show you how hard I can pull your hair." Tony glared. Bruce laughed.

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