Ignorant Observation

Before Steve's mind could register anything else, a single observation exploded before his wide eyes. Tony and Loki were making out. The god was straddling Tony's lap, fingers tangled in the billionaire's tousled hair. Tony's arms were wrapped tightly around Loki's waist. He had one arm stretched up to cup the back of Loki's neck and his other hand firmly groping his ass.

To say the least, Steve was horrified. His face a look of complete mortification, he cried, "Stop!"

Tony and Loki took their sweet timee in seperating, giving each other playful nips before breaking away. "Hey, Steve." Tony greeted, a charming smile playing on his ravished lips.

The god smirked along with Tony at Steve. "Good evening, Mr. Rogers." He said, his pale lips kiss-swollen.

Flushing, Steve barked out, "Get a room!"

"Will do." Tony responded smoothly, turning back to Loki.

Loki smiled and leaned in, kissing Tony again. Steve glared and turned, stalking back out of Tony's lab.