Indecency (Can't Get My Hands Off Of You): A Steve/Tony fic
A short fluff/smut fic while I’m still working out how to finish the other one. Enjoy \o/
They’re hiding between the history and autobiography shelves in the small bookstore, kissing, grabbing, stifling each other’s noises with their mouths.
“Steve,” Tony whispers into Steve’s neck, into his mouth, his flushed cheeks.
“We really”—Steve lets out a soft gasp—“have to stop.”
Tony presses his body closer to Steve, pushing him against the shelf. He leaves a trail of kisses down Steve’s neck. “Are you sure?” He whispers against his collarbone.
“No,” Steve laughs without a sound, and Tony looks up just to watch that smile like a sunrise.
“Just a few more minutes then we’ll go back to being decent human beings.”
They were getting lost in each other’s mouths when they heard a high pitched voice say, “You’re in the wrong section.”