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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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 --"

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His mouth stayed close to Arthur's, suckling and nuzzling at his mouth as he gasped, moving harder then, faster. He couldn't help himself, couldn't hold back as he slid his hand along the other man's leg, lifting it. Pushing it up and out, opening him further with a sound like a whine. It was amazing and wicked and...

"Fuck, how can you be so tight after how I fuck you," he muttered, the flash of passion and forced control making the reactor flare once more.

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He breathed ruggedly against Tony's mouth, licking and nipping at it with soft gasps and even what sounded like whimpers. When Tony opened him up even further, Arthur gasped and whined.

"It's a gift," he muttered huskily, noticing how the reactor flared in response to Tony fucking him. He bit on his bottom lip and tightened his hand in Tony's hair -- shit. He already felt so fucking close...he squeezed tight around his cock and let out another moan.

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Those whimpers were going to be Stark's undoing. Shifting, he moved his hand to try and get a grip on the other man's slick cock, stroking it as he ran his thumb over the head. Pushing up on his knees, driving into him hard and fast now, no rhythm, just desperate and needy.

"Come on, baby. I want to feel it," he growled. "Want to feel you come for me."

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It didn't seem to take much longer after that that Arthur was groaning and calling out his name, coming hard as he scratched over the skin of Stark's back. Before Stark, he'd have never have guessed that he was the type to call out anyones name but with Tony, there didn't seem to be any other way.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck --"

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Slamming into Arthur, eyes closing in a desperation for more. Head back, panting hard and fast as he rode out the spasms of the other man's body. Gasping as he felt the heat of come on his hand and then the ecstasy of his own body. Bucking his hips hard, slamming himself deep into the other man with a grunt, a small whimper as he came off with stars sparking along his vision.

Slumping partially over the other man, barely catching his own weight as he gasped for a breath.

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Arthur saw stars and dots in his line of sight as Tony slammed inside him once then twice. He could hear gasps, groans, grunts and moans and realized that they were mostly coming from him. As he caught his breath, Arthur could feel the slick heat of Tony's come inside him and tightened around Stark's cock in response, not wanting the other man to move. "Fucking hell," he said, his voice sounding positively wrecked.

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"That sounds right," he sighed, lips brushing Arthur's. There was an attempt at a kiss but it was a bit weak as his chest heaved with every breath. "Will need the time to recover. Damn age," he muttered, teasing because he was as fit as men half his age and with the arc reactor, could do more than they could.

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Arthur laughed weakly as he slid a hand up to slid over his shoulder and through his hair. "Yeah because you're an old man alright," he muttered, returning the kiss or rather, brushing his lips against Tony's.

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Tony shivered and then winced. "Did a number on my back, didn't you," he asked softly. Arching up into Arthur's touch with a grin. "I'm amazing, get over it," he said, kissing him softly. "And you can't get enough."

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"Now you have something to remember me by," Arthur responded softly with a smile. He licked his lips and raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Get over it?" he teased. "I suppose you are pretty awesome." He paused. "For being an old man," he teased and kissed him back softly.

"Mm, no, I can't," he admitted.

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"Keep it up or I'll keep you so riled up you'll never remember work," he growled in a low, wicked voice and a sharp snap of his hips, grinding himself against Arthur. "Don't think I won't take advantage."

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Arthur's breath caught in his throat when Stark gave a sharp snap of his hips. He was fairly sure that Tony would be able to keep him riled up if he wanted to. "Oh," he said but it came out more like a groan than it did a certain word. "Mm, no - I have no doubt that you would if you wanted to." And truth be told, a small little part of him wanted Tony to keep him here. But he did have a job to do and he needed to probably get up and go.

He leaned up and nipped at Tony's bottom lip.

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"If I want to," he asked, moaning loudly at that nip. He rolled his hips again, not still hard but reveling in the sensation. "Keep that up and the point won't be if I want to but how long I'll do it before I let you get off," he growled, eyes closed to mere slits. "And you'd listen, wouldn't you?"

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Arthur wasn't hard either but fuck, it felt good. He rolled his hips down and tightened around Tony's cock again. Arthur licked his lips and looked up at Tony as he nodded his head. "Yeah," he muttered, his voice rough, his head tilting back a little on the pillow before looking up at him again. "Yeah, I'd listen." He wasn't going to deny that just now though there had been times where Arthur wanted to be a pain and didn't listen, just to see what Stark would do.

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Leaning down at those words, he claimed Arthur's mouth. Slow and deep and needful even as he groaned into the other man's mouth as he pulled out. "Fuck," he whispered, barely breaking the kiss before starting another.

"That's my boy," he groaned against Arthur's mouth. "So good."