Steve / Tony
So long as it was Tony's appreciative looks that Steve was enjoying, that seemed more than fine.
"The water's not the only fine thing around here," he schmoozed with a crooked smile before leaning down to take the kiss being offered, a little touch that Steve took mind with how wet he was before leaning in.
It wasn't so bad now, not the way it'd been once upon a time. But Tony was still wary for reasons that he knew didn't make sense, and there'd probably never be a time again when he decided to go horsing around and getting dunked beneath any waves, chlorophyll or ocean. But this was good. He took a sip from his drink and then reached out with his free hand, brushing back Steve's water slicked hair. "Isn't this a treat," he murmured.