“It’s New York. Of course we’re going shopping,” Tony says, putting the car into reverse to back out of their spot on the street. There’s nothing like having someone spontaneous tell you that they love you and Tony is going to be holding onto that one for a long time. There had been no command, no pressing need to hear it, and yet there it had been, sending little sparks of pleasure down his spine.
Tony is pleased, murderous plots aside. They’re not supposed to keep anything from each other anymore but Tony isn’t one to take the moral high ground and his compass is always shy of pointing to true north. It’s nothing to orchestrate a hit on himself and still enjoy a drive through the streets of Manhattan.
“I’ll eat later. You’ll probably be hungry in a little while anyway.” There’s a lot more room service in their future, thanks to the wads of cash they’re flush with. But Tony hadn’t been joking about Steve needing a uniform. He could always use one of the suits of armor that Tony brought, but Captain America is less technology and more good old fashioned elbow grease. And really high kicks.
There’s plenty of costume stores around the city but FRIDAY points them to a custom made fetish shop for their needs. Steve can do back flips in spandex and cheap plastic bag crap, but he shouldn’t have to. Not when they can afford something more durable and leather.
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“It’s New York. Of course we’re going shopping,” Tony says, putting the car into reverse to back out of their spot on the street. There’s nothing like having someone spontaneous tell you that they love you and Tony is going to be holding onto that one for a long time. There had been no command, no pressing need to hear it, and yet there it had been, sending little sparks of pleasure down his spine.
Tony is pleased, murderous plots aside. They’re not supposed to keep anything from each other anymore but Tony isn’t one to take the moral high ground and his compass is always shy of pointing to true north. It’s nothing to orchestrate a hit on himself and still enjoy a drive through the streets of Manhattan.
“I’ll eat later. You’ll probably be hungry in a little while anyway.” There’s a lot more room service in their future, thanks to the wads of cash they’re flush with. But Tony hadn’t been joking about Steve needing a uniform. He could always use one of the suits of armor that Tony brought, but Captain America is less technology and more good old fashioned elbow grease. And really high kicks.
There’s plenty of costume stores around the city but FRIDAY points them to a custom made fetish shop for their needs. Steve can do back flips in spandex and cheap plastic bag crap, but he shouldn’t have to. Not when they can afford something more durable and leather.