What would Loki do if he heard Stucky invite Tony to their bed?
“Tony.” It was Bucky who brought it up, as he was sliding his jeans back on after a less-than-clothed shoot. “What are you doing later?”
“Not a whole lot.” Tony wasn’t even looking at Bucky, completely ignoring the way the big brunette paused with his pants still unzipped and riding low on his hips, a sight which usually would have him licking his lips. “What are you and Stevie Boy up to?”
“Actually.” Steve slid an arm around Buckys waist and squeezed lightly. “We were wondering if you wanted to come home with us.”
“Sorry, what now?” Tony almost dropped his camera, barely catching it in time and putting it safely in his bag. “What did you ask?”
“Well.” Bucky again, his voice low and coaxing. “Ever since you’ve come back from your whole Walden experience you’ve been… I dont know. Sort of irresistible to be honest.”
“Yeah. Having a hard time keeping our eyes off you.”
“Oh. Hm.” Tony licked his lips, and both of the models eyes lit. “Well see, guys, its not that Im flattered but–”
“Darling, are we going?” Loki chose that moment to enter the room, looking impossibly sexy in nothing but leather pants that showed entirely too much of his sharp hipbones, and the chain harness that had been draped over him for the bondage type shoot he had been approached for.
The harness clinked lightly against his skin, and thick eyeliner made his green eyes look as if they were glowing, and maybe they were, because even though his words were sweet, his attitude was fierce and both Steve and Bucky took a step back.
“Lo.” Tony glanced over him approvingly. “How was your set?”
“Boring.” Loki swept a hand into Tonys hair and backed him up to the wall, taking his mouth in a searing kiss, letting his tongue thrust between Tonys lips in a completely suggestive way, mimicking the way his hips were rolling against Tonys lower body. “Are we going?” he repeated, and sucked a hard bruise onto Tonys neck, pulling a rough moan from his love.
“Yes, Lo. Going, right now. Jesus—” Tony was panting, fingers digging into Lokis hips.” Lets go right now.”
“Lets, then.” Loki laced their fingers together and all but yanked him from the room.
“So.” Steve coughed. “So Tony is off limits.”
“Uh, little bit.”