Steve loved it when Tony talked a lot when they were like this. Because so many times when he'd talked a lot in the past he'd pictured this, burned over the idea of it. Tony was sexy when he got like that and Steve was on board the talking too much because he was just ridiculously into him okay?
Needy. So needy and Steve groaned out his approval. "Oh," he agreed, his voice thick with all that lust. Tony's head bowed and he was wonderfully tight around his fingers and Steve sat back on his heels to take it all in. Usually he might have argued with him, wanted to take it a little slower. But Tony was looking for more than he could take and Steve was looking to give it to him, to take it for himself.
Steve lined up with three fingers and pushed them in slow but firm, not letting up until they slid into him. "So beautiful, you get me so worked up," and yeah Steve was pent up but this had everything to do with Tony and nothing to do with the adrenaline.