With much more important things to think about, like what that grin could promise and the heat of Steve looming over him soaking into Tony's bones, like the very presence of him had weight even as Tony let his head tip back, eyes closed, both hands on Steve's broad shoulders to squeeze with every shiver that ran through him, like the easy slide of Steve's fist over his own spit building a knot in Tony's belly that fluttered with his heart in his throat, all he could think to respond with was a gasping moan and half-aware, "Uh-huh, yeah...No! No, no no..." Stop? Tony jerked Steve back with his grip on his shoulders jumping around Steve's ears, pulling him against his lips where Tony barely finished a kiss before rasping, "I'm sorry, I'll be better, do you wanna...I'll do whatever you want, just one more, Steve, I'm-- Steve, Steve--" He was gone, incoherent as his toes curled in the sheets and fingers in Steve's hair, keeping their foreheads pressed together as Tony spilled over his fist. It felt like eternity before he took another breath, pressing their mouths together instead as he rolled his hips up into Steve's hand. Until finally he had to collapse back on his pillow, knees still pressed into Steve's sides but hands flexing to return some feeling to them while every part of him tingled. He ran his numbed knuckled down Steve's arm appreciatively, slowly following the line of his bicep and turning his hand to tickled his fingers along the hollow of Steve's elbow before following the line back up to his chin to coax him closer. It had definitely been way too long since they did that, that was embarrassing.