There was no part of him that ever wanted to revisit his old body, but he could admit that it had been good for them in a way. Tony loved him, big and bulky or small and lean and Steve would treasure that knowledge. It wasn't some 'what if' where the other man would reassure him, Steve knew it for a fact. But there was no shame in that fact they both liked this better, Steve maybe even more than Tony because he felt more like himself.
"So overdressed," Steve quickly agreed as he tugged up Tony's shirt. The problem was he had to stop touching him to get it over his head, but he did, pulling it free and tossing it away as quickly as he could.
Tony hadn't changed, but Steve still felt like he was seeing him again after a long absence. Steve used both hands to slowly unfasten his trousers, bottom lip between his teeth as he did. "So beautiful," Steve murmured quietly. As the adrenaline faded it left Steve feeling pent up and in the past he'd had to deal with that alone. But this? This was better.