Bon Voyage, Arthur: For Specification

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"Exactly what I'm thinking," he murmured, giving a sharp nip to Arthur's earlobe before kissing the spot. It was much more teasing than he was with many, enjoying the reaction he could manage from Arthur, whereas with so many he sought only his own pleasure. "I'm thinking about taking advantage of you to remind you that you need to be back here sooner than later.'

Just dropping the coat, he put his hands back on his hips, moving to guide him to the bed.

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Arthur breathed in sharply at the sharp nip and tilted his head in response. It had surprised him originally, how teasing Tony could be when they were together but now he missed it when they weren't together. A grin curled on his lips as Tony guided him back to the bed. "Then we better get started," he murmured and leaned in to nip at his jaw.

In all honesty, Tony didn't have to remind him to get back as soon as he could - it would be the one thing on his mind the entire time.

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"I think that was the second thing that attracted me to you," he said with a smirk, taking another step and leaning down to suckle lightly at Arthur's throat. "You're nearly as insaitable at times as I am."

He paused as they neared the bed. "And before you ask, the first thing was the fact you didn't back down in the face of anything, in or out of the dream world."

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Arthur smirked and tilted his head with a low groan. "Mm, just about," he agreed with a husky edge to his voice. He had always been fairly insatiable but it was with Tony that he found that taken to another level.

He was just about to ask what the first thing was when Tony answered his question for him. Arthur grinned and leaned in to nip at his bottom lip before pulling back long enough to turn around and move his suitcase off of the bed. "And here I thought it was my resistance to your charms," he said, turning to face Tony again with a grin.

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That made Tony laugh, backing up a step. He looked Arthur over, slow and wicked, studying him from head to toe. "When were you resistant? When I stripped you down over scotch or the next morning on my desk," he asked, arching a brow. "Speaking of, you have on too many clothes."

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"Definitely the next morning on your desk," Arthur responded with a little smirk. Though he had to admit, it was one hell of a morning. It hadn't been just good, it had been rather amazing.

He raised an eyebrow. "And here I thought you were going to undress me, Mr. Stark," Arthur said as he slid his hands to his waistcoat and started to unbutton it. He took the time to look Tony over slowly before saying, "I believe the same goes for you -- you have far too many clothes on."

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"You didn't think it was too many in the office," he teased, though he tugged his tee up and over his head and tossed it aside. "Besides, you don't want me undressing you. I'll forget you have to put it back on," he noted with a grin. "Or maybe on purpose ruin it so you have to stay."

The last was only partially a tease.

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Unlike Tony, Arthur slipped his waistcoat off his shoulders, folded it then sat it down onto a nearby chair. He chuckled. "If anything, you wouldn't forget, you would just plainly ignore it," he teased, looking over at him as he started to undo the buttons of his shirt. He made quick work of his shirt - they only had so much time after all and he knew them. Arthur folded the shirt and sat it on top of his waistcoat.

"We'll have to play in your office again when I get back."

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That he took such time amused Tony. He took less care getting out of the Iron Man suit and it was likely worth more than Arthur's entire wardrobe, his equipment and just how much someone could make off the tight bodied pointman on the black market.

"I'm holding you to that, Cal," he said, dropping his jeans and kicking them aside. He had nothing beneath them. He moved in close to wrap his arms around the other man. "You will be back and in that office."

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Arthur toed off his shoes before moving his hands to his slacks. He was just sliding them down his legs when Tony removed his jeans and stood there in all his glory. "Feel free to," he said, looking the older man over slowly. He would do his best to get back.

Before wrapping both of his arms around Tony, he stepped out of his slacks (wearing only his boxers now).

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God but Arthur was a pretty thing. Moreso than any man that had ever caught Tony's eyes, as few as there had been through the years. His hands slid over his back, lightly dragging his nails along the length of his spine.

"I want to lay you down and tease you until you beg," he whispered. "Instead though... I'm going to take you hard and fast and make sure you see Cobb walking crooked," he growled, a bit jealous of the other man and knowing it showed.

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Arthur's back straightened in reflex as a shudder passed through his body. Reactor and all, Tony was gorgeous. Arthur leaned in and pressed a kiss to his shoulder before lifting his head.

"You know I'm going to hold you to the first part. It'll go with the other promises - coming back and in your office." Arthur's voice was thick with arousal. He surely wasn't going to complain about Tony taking him hard and fast - he felt he knew exactly what it was that Tony was trying to accomplish. "Then take me," he whispered, leaning in and pressing a hard kiss to his lips.

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"You got it."

He moved suddenly, swiftly, laying Arthur back on the bed. Even as he did, he caught the waistband of his trousers, pulling them down over his hips and along his thighs. Dipping down to pull them off his legs, he leaned up and over Arthur to get into the drawer on the table next to the bed.

Shifting back, bottle in hand, he slid his other hand up and along Arthur's leg. "Spread them," he said, voice a much rougher growl than it had been a moment before.

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Arthur made a soft sound of surprise before he relaxed on the bed and allowed a grin to spread across his lips. He greedily took in Tony as he stretched above him and grabbed the bottle of lube.

He took that time to slide his nails over his chest lightly, flicking his thumbs over his nipples. Without any further encouragement, Arthur spread his legs and flicked his tongue over his lips. Oh, he did love the sound of his voice. "Mm, that's one thing that I miss the most -- your voice," Arthur said, his voice much lower than before.

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Gripping one of Arthur's ankles, he bent his leg at the knee and then slid his hand up along his calf to push his leg outward, baring his body before Tony's gaze.

"You'll have to let me know when you're alone," he said, opening the bottle and slicking the fingersof one hand. A moment later the pad of his thumb brushed beneath his lover's balls as he teasing the tight pucker of his ass with the tip of one finger. "And then I'll call you and get my boy off," he growled, pushing that single, slicked digit into him.

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Arthur shifted on the bed a little as he watched Tony's gaze. He was already getting harder and starting to leak. There was something about the way Tony looked at him that got to him every time.

He licked his lips and made a soft noise at the teasing. "I will and we cou -- oh fuck," Arthur flat out groaned when Tony pushed his finger inside of him. There was something undeniably arousing about the way Tony called him his boy. "I will," he said after a few moments, getting used to Tony's finger inside of him again. "Mm, use code words."

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Bracing one hand on the bed beside Arthur, leaning over him, Tony worked hard to control himself, to take his time. He didn't want to hurt him and yet was acutely aware of the time they had left together.

"Code words," he asked, twisting his finger as he worked it in and out, steady but not rough. "To let me know you're alone and I can call and get you worked up until you're begging to come," he asked, pausing and then working a second digit into him.

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He slid his hand up and around Tony's neck, bringing Tony's mouth to his with a low moan. Arthur nipped at his bottom lip and breathed out a rugged sigh when a second finger was added. Fuck, he missed Tony when they were separated. Not only for this but because he truly enjoyed the man's company, enjoyed spending time with him.

He pulled away from the temptation that was Tony's lips and nodded. "Yeah, fuck," he shifted down against his fingers. He cleared his throat. "Mm, that way, you know exactly when I need you and want you." His free hand slid around to Tony's back and scratched down the length of it.

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Panting softly as he kissed back, nipping at Arthur's lower lip as he broke the kiss. Staring down at him, working his fingers in and out, scissoring them to work Arthur open carefully though desperate to have him one more time before he left.

"If I text, will you make time as soon as possible to get alone," he asked in a low voice, working his fingers harder, faster, hips rocking in time with the movements, needing him desperately.

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Arthur was feeling the desperation himself - he wanted and needed the older man to fuck him, to take him apart before he left for who knew how long. He panted after Tony pulled away and pushed down on those fingers stretching him so deliciously.

He nodded his head, pressing his nails into the flesh of his back. "Mm -- oh. Yes, soon as I can get away," he groaned out.

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"That's my boy," he moaned, withdrawing his fingers and finding the bottle. Nearly fumbling it, he slicked up the length of his own cock even as he shifted forward. Nestling himself between his lover's legs, taking himself in hand and pressing to that tight passage.

Gasping, he gave a shallow buck of his hips, staring down at Arthur's face. There was something about his reaction, the look on his face, that made Tony ache in a dozen ways more than the hardness of his dick.

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"Fuck, Tony," Arthur gasped and tilted his head back against the bed as Tony pressed inside of him. He relaxed his body and bear down on him.

Arthur moved his hands to Tony's shoulders and tightened them, holding on. He opened his eyes, not having realized that he had shut them and looked up at Tony, openly and honestly. When it came to any other person, he was just a little bit guarded. But with Tony Stark -- Iron Man -- he allowed himself to be a little more open than normal. "Come on," he moaned, spreading his legs as much as he could so they could get as close to each other as possible.

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"God yes."

Muttering the words as he pushed into him, slow and deep with a steady thrust of his hips. Not hard and fast. Not yet. Just wanting to make sure that Arthur was feeling it later but not actually hurting. Just like Tony could feel the ache of those first scratches, knowing he'd miss them in a few days when he moved and they didn't stretch any longer.

Not that he could hold himself for long, drawing back as his hand slid up, running over Arthur's sac as he bucked into him.

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He knew he would miss it later when he could no longer feel it but that came with the territory of going on jobs elsewhere and focus. That wasn't now though - here, right now, his concentration was on Tony and what he was doing to his body. He didn't exactly have to think here and be in control here.

Arthur tightened his hands on Tony's shoulders with a deep groan at the thrust, rolling his hips down to meet him.

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Panting, his chest heaving, Tony picked up a steady rhythm. Steady, deep, loving the feel of Arthur's body. Around him, beneath him, all of it was delicious and he couldn't help but have it more and more, as much as Arthur let him.

With every buck of his hips the arc reactor flared, bright and brilliant and revealing how much fucking Arthur did to him.

Leaning down, he captured his mouth once more, kissing him hard and steady, biting at his lower lip gently.

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Arthur panted, tilting his head back with a deep groan before looking up at Tony again. "Jesus -- fuck," he moaned. It felt absolutely amazing having Tony inside of him, fucking him deep and steady.

It amazed him, honestly - how different they were and yet how very similar they could be. He slid a hand down over Tony's chest and dug his fingers into the skin. He could feel sweat start to bead on his brow and along his collarbone.

He gasped softly into his mouth and moaned, sliding his other hand along his neck to hold Tony's mouth to his, returning his kiss. He moaned at the bite and tightened around him in response. His cock was so hard and leaking steadily over his stomach. "Tony --"