[ Steve pushes Tony lightly against the car window, kissing him sound, intense, like he's been waiting for this even though he hasn't. This is the kind of kiss he'd march off to war with, take with him and keep stowed away where gunfire can't reach him. And that's just how he is, honest and giving and bursting with energy.
He lingers by Tony's lips when he breaks it, brows still knit like he's tryin to piece something together, mouth still parted and breath playing against Tony's. And then he pulls away completely, settles into his seat and pops his burger into his mouth because it's really oniony and his breath will be major gross. ]
Is that all you want?
'Cause I can't offer that to you, you know that.
[ He takes another sip of milkshake, calmly, oddly so, as much as Tony was when he asked if Steve was a virgin or not. He's not the cleanest eater, he's got a spot of ketchup on the corner of his lip, and he seems to not have noticed. ]
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He lingers by Tony's lips when he breaks it, brows still knit like he's tryin to piece something together, mouth still parted and breath playing against Tony's. And then he pulls away completely, settles into his seat and pops his burger into his mouth because it's really oniony and his breath will be major gross. ]
Is that all you want?
'Cause I can't offer that to you, you know that.
[ He takes another sip of milkshake, calmly, oddly so, as much as Tony was when he asked if Steve was a virgin or not. He's not the cleanest eater, he's got a spot of ketchup on the corner of his lip, and he seems to not have noticed. ]