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It was at that moment, being attacked by outer space tentacle monsters, that Tony decides: He needs a vacation.    

Being a superhero is not easy, it’s not all glory and hot women chasing him – especially since he’s long left his single life behind him for a particularly hot blonde.    

During the trip back to the compound, Tony is pensive, and Steve notices. “Penny for your thoughts?”   

“Let’s take a vacation.”   

“A vacation? Where to?”   

Tony ponders. “Somewhere sunny.”   

And that’s how, three days later, Tony is drinking a Piña Colada in the shadow of a big parasol, admiring his boyfriend as he dives in the crystalline blue waters of Naples.   

Tony loves Italy, mainly because of his mother.  
 

The whole place looks like a paradise, and Tony had the old Carbonell House prepared, with its very convenient private beach. Tony took another sip of his drink, watching Steve getting out of the water, dripping wet and shimmering in the early morning sunlight. He followed the path of a drop of water sliding down Steve's torso until it got lost in the very happy trail leading to his swimming trunks.   

Tony was down for Steve. Badly.  

Steve, the little shit, caught his look, and gave him a smirk. His eyes, then, traced the very noticeable bulge in Tony's pants, looked back at Tony's eyes and kept walking towards the outdoor shower.   

Tony gulped the last of his drink and hopped up, striding to the shower and pressing his body against Steve's wet one.  

“I really like when you're wet, d'you know that?”  

“I might be aware” Steve turned around, embracing Tony in his arms and pulling him under the stream.   

Tony shivered and squirmed with the sudden cold on his back. Steve laughed and kissed Tony, who was hot all over again. Steve gave a quick peck on Tony's neck, and whispered, “Maybe we should go inside. I really want to get out of these wet clothes.”  

“I hope you're not planning to put any more on,” Tony whispered.  

“Not at all,” Steve kept kissing down Tony’s throat, hands traveling down his body, cupping his erection and rubbing a little. “How private is this beach?”  

“No one in a five miles radius,” Tony answered.  

Steve smirked and dropped to his knees - taking Tony’s shorts down with him -- and took him in his mouth. Tony moaned as Steve started to bob his head, with one hand following the motion andthe other one caressing Tony’s balls.  

The first time Steve’d had given head to Tony, he had been self-conscious and shy, but determined, which had just made Tony all the more turned on. Steve now seems to enjoy himself so much doing it, that Tony’s nothing but supportive.  

“Oh, just like that,” he groaned as Steve sucked around the head, then licked down and up again along the shaft. “Damn you, you’re so good on this, it’s almost unfair. Not that I’m complaining, not at all – Ah!” Tony shut up when Steve took him entirely.  

Steve breathed through his nose while Tony’s hand grabbed his hair , and sucked as he could. Tony moaned loudly again, abdomen twitching as he refrained from trusting into Steve’s throat.   

“Inside, now,” Tony demanded, tapping Steve on the shoulder and helping him to get up. “I need you naked in a bed.”  

They fumbled going inside and upstairs to the master bedroom. Once there, Tony pushed Steve towards the bed.   

“Wait, I’m still wet,” he protested.  

“So what, we change the sheets later,” Tony already had stripped down and was moving to undress Steve as well, whose cock made an adorable smacking sound against his hard, impossibly sculpted abs.   

Steve wriggled into a better position on the bed, and Tony slotted himself between his legs, hands spreading Steve’s knee apart.  

Tony leaned over to kiss Steve on the mouth, hand stroking his cock slowly. Steve gripped Tony’s waist and rocked his hips, searching for more friction.    

“Gotta fuck you, baby,” Tony said , and Steve pulled him close again, moaning.   

“Yes, please,” he begged.   

Tony untangled himself to reach the nightstand and grab the lube. He really wished he had the self-control to go slow and sweet. But two fingers in and Steve was already trying to fuck himself on Tony’s fingers, and Tony was a weak, selfish man.   

“Tony, please, I’m ready,” Steve whined.   

“Alright, babe, I’ve got you.” Tony applied a good amount of lube on his cock. “How do you want it?”  

“However you want,” he said while circling Tony’s hips with his legs and pulling him closer.  

Tony hooked his elbows below Steve’s knees, ankles up on his shoulders, and leaned in, almost folding his boyfriend in half. Thank you, supersoldier flexibility.   

He entered Steve in a swift motion, and they moaned. It didn’t take long for Tony to start to fuck Steve in a fast pace. Steve’s eyes were closed, his mouth swollen red from blowing Tony and open in a pretty O shape. His golden skin was pink from exertion, going from his cheeks down his neck and chest.   

Tony aimed a kiss at his mouth, but not being as flexible as Steve, his lips landed on his chin.   

Good enough , he thought. Especially because that caught Steve’s attention, who bent forward and pulled Tony by his neck into a proper kiss.  

“Beautiful,” Tony praised, “love you so fucking much. You’re so hot, God, how can you do it?”  

Steve just laughed, taking his own cock in hand and stroking in sync with the movement of Tony’s hips.  

“So, so pretty,” Tony kept moaning nonsense. “Wish I could fuck you for the whole eternity. Do you think we could live like this?”  

Steve snorted. “It’d be a short but well lived life,” he said between moans and sharp breaths.  

“Steve,” Tony sighted in pleasure, “marry me.”  

Steve opened his eyes wide. Tony froze mid thrust. Had he just proposed mid-sex? That’s so lame.  

“Are you serious?”  

Tony grimaced and tried to get away from Steve, but he had a strong grip around Tony.   

“I mean,” he tried to form a coherent thought, but nothing came. Tony had a ring but no plan, although almost any other situation would be better than this.  

Steve laughed. Laughed hard. “I love you, but you better think of a better story to tell our friends.”  

“Wait, you’re saying yes?”  

“Of course,” Steve looked fondly at Tony and kissed him. “Now, can you please go back to fucking me?”  

Tony took a few seconds to process what had just happened. He’d proposed during sex and wasn’t rejected! He and Steve would get married!   

Thinking Tony was taking too much time, Steve flipped the two of them, adjusted himself on Tony’s lap and sat down on his cock.   

They were engaged. It was Tony’s time to laugh, hands gripping Steve’s hips while his boyfriend – no, fiancé – started rocking his body.  

Tony could feel his orgasm building in his belly and took Steve’s cock in hand. Steve threw his head back, riding him faster.  

It didn’t take much for both of them to become breathless and come in ecstasy.   

“You’re unbelievable,” Steve laughed, leaning forward and kissing Tony again, before rolling off of him. “Do you at least have a ring?”  

“Yes, I have a ring.”   

“A finger ring or a cock ring?”  

“… both,” Tony answered, turning to his side to face Steve.   

“I love you,” Steve kissed Tony’s forehead.   

“I love you too. And as soon as I can feel my legs again, I’ll get the ring. You’re going to love it! I made it myself.”  

“You did?” Steve lifted himself on his elbow.   

Tony nodded. “It’s made of gold, and has a surprise inside…”  

Steve huffed. “Is it a suit? You’ve been trying to build me one for ages.”   

“It’s not a suit, it’s actually a retractable shield. Not one made from vibranium, but if you ever need to, you can protect yourself.”   

Tony cupped Steve’s face.  

“I love how you always want to protect me.”  

“Of course! You’re the most important thing in my life.”  

“You’re the most important thing in my life too,” Steve turned his head to capture Tony’s hand into a kiss.   

They stayed like that, just gazing into each other’s eyes, until Tony’s belly started to itch.   

After a much-needed bath, that may or may not have had another round of sex, and a change of bedsheets, Steve was wearing a gold and red ring on his finger, while Tony, curled on his fiancé side, tried to come up with a cover engagement story.  

They settled for a moonlit dinner.  

Image Description: Tony and Steve are on a beach, hugging while kissing. Steve's hands are on Tony's neck and ass. The Arc Reactor's light illuminates Steve's chest.

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