Return to Malibu - PSL for Arthur

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After certain delightful interludes in the office, as well as teasing the pointman rather mercilessly on the plane ride back to Malibu through teasing looks and comments that wouldn't mean much to anyone but him and Arthur, Tony found himself ready to do nothing but avoid work.

Which left him in a precarious position because he wasn't entirely trying to avoid Arthur.

Sleeping in, he had taken calls he couldn't avoid, made one to Mal that revealed nothing but was designed to ensure she wanted to know more. Having planted that idea in her head, he considered his options. In the end, he went down to the lab.

Surrounded by work, by Dummy and parts and things that could well explode, the chances were good that even if Arthur did seek him out, this would not be a place for the sort of work they were meant to do. It wasn't that he didn't want his mind militarized and protected to keep the suit safe. It was that he was certain that Arthur would do his job, do it quickly and efficiently, and he wasn't quite sure he was ready to let him leave his life. Not yet.

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“Yes, you are.” Which was the honest truth. He couldn’t believe just how many surprises this day had held, and he didn’t expect them to be the last either. Of course, part of that was just a bit of what made this so brilliant in his mind. They had something that Tony had never had before and if it only last during his training, or for months afterwards, he was happy with it.

Undoing the buttons on his shirt, he watched Arthur with carefully hooded eyes. “Oh I remember, you’re just being slow,” he said, being as slow as he was.

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Arthur watched Tony as he started undoing the buttons of his shirt and pulled his tie free. "Pretty sure I'm not the only one being slow," he said, stepping closer to the other man, as he rolled up his tie and tossed it toward the chair. He untucked his shirt and started unbuttoning it, stepping a step closer to Tony before resting his hands on Tony's shoulders and bringing their lips together.

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"I'm waiting for you to get naked. So you can get back on my lap," he admitted, though he stopped and tugged both shirt and undershirt up and over his head, tossing them aside. He didn't care where either.

Leaning down, kissing him deeply, needfully. Tongue and teeth, belying the slow game he played for all they'd waited for to get to this moment.

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His shirt was half unbuttoned as he pressed his body against Tony's, returning the deep and needing kiss - biting and sucking and licking at his lips as he slid his hand over his shoulders. There was something intimate about being on Tony's lap and being naked with him again -- it had been a couple of days since the last time they were together and still, he found himself wanting.

Arthur pulled back from Tony's lips and quickly unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way and removed his undershirt. He wasn't nearly as defined as Tony was but he wasn't going to deny that the size difference between them was sexy. "Mm, is this where I start finding out just how kinky you can be?"

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There was something primal about the way they kissed one another. Not just a quick kiss, a bit wet and hot but not like this. This was needful and taking, giving and sinking into something new. Just those kisses were enough to leave him gasping for air, breathless and stunned at the near ferocity of them.

Leaning back on one hand to watch Arthur as he stripped. “Is that what you want,” he asked, challenging him softly with those words. “Tell me,” he said, almost commanding it in those tones Tony could have.

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Arthur had found himself taken back by how primal and how rough they kissed each other -- it was unlike anything Arthur had truly experienced before with another. He wouldn't have changed a thing about it either if given the choice. He liked it. He caught his breath and watched Tony as his hands slid down to his slacks and started to unbutton then unzip them. "Mm, I was thinking about your comment about being naked and on your lap again," he started off with, moving in close again. "But, yes - I want to know everything about you and how you like it." The commanding tones were something he had no problem picking up.

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Tony wondered if it was because Arthur was the first man in his life for so long. Maybe that was why he was aggressive with him in ways he wasn’t to others. Or not that he remembered. Maybe it was just how eager and willing Arthur was for those kisses. Either way, he had no plan to stop. No plan to let that go.

“Well then. Maybe you should get me stripped down and we’ll go from there,” he offered, though it was much more for expectations. He wasn’t always the more kinky of people but he suspected with Arthur, he could be.

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He flicked his tongue over his swollen lips and allowed his slacks to drop to the floor before he picked them up and folded them, placing them with his shirt and tie. Afterward, he moved over to Tony wearing only a pair of boxers and raised an eyebrow with a curve to his lips. "Want my help," he asked, his tone teasing as he moves his hands to Tony's slacks and unbuttons them then unzips them.

Arthur was starting to find out a lot about his particular kinks when it came to Tony Stark. Amongst these included having sex on a desk just feet away from a party on Friday night and being on Tony's lap. Course, the last one in of itself wasn't kinky but it was something. The kisses, the touches, the confidence that poured off of Tony in waves and the way in which he carried him self -- they were all things that hit Arthur's buttons in the right way.

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Oh but that was cute, watching him clean up during the middle of it. "You're one of a kind, Arthur. I like that about you." And he did. He was so different from everyone else.

Leaning back on both hands, he grinned, watching Arthur with hooded eyes. "Well, you are good at this. I think I like you this way," he admitted.

He lifted his hips. "Pull them off," he said, watching Arthur. He wasn't one for hard dominance but being dominant was second nature to him and he was curious how they fit together sexually. It was one thing enjoying feeling good with one another, party and desk or not. This was something else entirely and just as good if it worked out for them both.

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"I would hate it if someone else was just like me," Arthur admitted it with a chuckle. "In what way? Doing as you say," he asked, with a raised eyebrow and a small smirk as he pulled Tony's pants and boxers off after he lifted his hips.

When it came to him sexually, Arthur was versatile. He could top as well as bottom but sometimes, maybe a little more than sometimes, he liked it when the other called the shots. At least those that he was willing to let in and trust, that is. Tony was one of those people -- well had quickly become one of those people. Once the pants and boxers were off, Arthur slipped onto Tony's lap, after dropping his own boxers.

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"In knowing what you want and going for it. You're not afraid of that. A lot of people deny what they want, pretend they don't want it. You don't do that. I like that," he admitted, wriggling to help him undress him and then settling back, naked and already hard again.

"That's it," he murmured, wrapping his arms around Arthur. "You fit here nicely, you know," he murmured, leaning in to suck lightly at the curve of his shoulder. "And damn sexy," he murmured, running a hand over his thigh, sliding up his leg. "I think I may have to keep you, you know. Just so Mal's happy," he added with a laugh.

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"No one can accuse me of not being self aware of my wants," Arthur mused, letting the pants and boxers drop next to the bed and not bothering to pick them up like he had done with his own. He licked his lips when he noticed Tony's hard cock before settling onto his lap.

"I know," he mumbled, because he felt like he fit there just right. Arthur slid an arm around him while the other moved into his hair with a low moan. "Oh? Just so Mal's happy," he teased him with a chuckle.

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His hands slid over his leg and back up and down the length of his spine, along the slight flare of his hips. Just exploring his body with a light touch after a night of flirting and teasing, and the play in the car that had left him nearly ready to whimper with desire. "And I'm ready to help you with all of them," he said, honest and wanton in the rough timbre of his words.

"Well, and you keep moaning like that," he said, teasing his fingers over Arthur's ass, just playing with him, settling back into where they had been before.

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Arthur was hard and had been since the car ride over. A shiver slid down his spine as Tony slid his hands over his legs, thighs and -- never stopped touching him. Arthur didn't want Tony to stop either. He made a soft sound and pressed in closer to Tony. "Good, because I wouldn't be here if I didn't want you to help me with them," Arthur said, his voice a deeper and rougher.

He chuckled and leaned his head in to kiss Tony again as he pushed back against his fingers.

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He liked that. Not just the change of Arthur’s voice, nor the way he reacted to being touched so intimately as his fingers brushed over the cleft of his ass. It was Arthur not feeling the need to hide his desire, the lust that could possess him just as it took hold of Tony. Stroking Arthur with a light, almost teasing touch as he leaned in to nuzzle and nip at his throat.

“So what are the rules then,” he asked, whispering the words against his skin. “Where do your lines lay?”

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Arthur's hands tightened on Tony's shoulders as he felt those clever fingers brush over his ass. He groaned softly and tilted his head back to allow Tony access to his throat. It didn't exactly occur to Arthur to hide his desire or lust from Stark -- to not want to show how much he was enjoying this.

Because of this, it admittedly took him a long moment to register what Tony had asked. He licked at his lips and slid his fingers through the man's hair. "Mm, willing to try anything at least once -- though, I don't do bondage that I can't get myself out of if need be," it was...apparently a thing. It was also something he could discuss with Tony, if Tony was into that kind of thing, and they could figure something out. Being held down by someone's arms and body -- now that was something a little different and he could definitely do that. " -- Or any kind of body fluid that isn't come or saliva." So, perhaps not anything at least once -- just most things.

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Tony was deadly serious in that moment. He wanted Arthur around enough not to push too hard, not to take more than he was willing to give. That meant asking. It meant learning what the man wanted and where his lines were. No crossing the hard ones, that was for damn sure.

"No worries," he murmured. "I'm not one into bondage. I like my lovers eager and obviously willing. Bondage negates that if you're not careful." Not to mention he just didn't like the idea of it for himself and wouldn't do it with others. Leaning in, he kissed him, hard, finding just talking about it hotter than he thought. "Won't stop me from pinning your hands over your head on that desk though,' he teased, visually imagining that with a groan.

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He groaned into Tony's mouth, returning the hard kiss and licking into his mouth as he pressed in as close as he could to Tony. He rocked his hips a little.

Arthur could feel heat creep up the back of his neck and his ears - yeah, he was obviously eager and willing. He was glad they were under the same agreement though. He took a moment to catch his breath and lick his lips. "I hope you do," he said -- but fuck, hadn't that been what he was just thinking? To feel those strong arms, hands hold his over his head... yeah, he could do that.

"What about you," he asked and leaned in, nipping at his jaw. His hands meanwhile, trailed over his chest, greedily touching every inch of skin he could get his hands on.

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This was just so wild for him. Arthur was different than most lovers, and not just in the ways he felt about him. He loved the way they did this, the way they worked together. Not just in dreams and work, but as lovers.

"Oh good. I may have to find a way to keep you silent as well," he admitted, smirking wickedly as he stroked the cleft of his ass, loving the sensation of his skin, the way he moved, muscles tightening and moving beneath silken skin. "Just for the fun of it," he admitted with a wicked smile.

"I'm willing to go both ways," he admitted. "Even if I think I'm going to enjoy a lot of days fucking your ass raw."

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"Oh? What kind of ways are you thinking about," Arthur asked with a rough chuckle before he groaned low and pressed back into his fingers. He licked at his lips before kissing and biting along his jaw again, careful to leave no marks though as he wasn't sure how much Tony wanted to show. He had to admit, he may be just a little interested in that. Well -- both the keeping silent part and the biting and worrying a mark into Tony's skin.

He grinned and lifted his head to look at him. "Mm, good -- because I'm the same way. Though I think I'm interested in you fucking my ass just a tiny bit more." At least he was honest.

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There might come a day when there could and would be marks. Ones Tony wore and never answered questions about, just smiling wickedly to anyone that asked. Until then, he was content with their play, with making sure that Arthur felt it the next day in everything he did.

“Keeping you silent? I’m an inventor. I could come up with a beautiful, elegant ball gag,” he teased, though it was only a joke to an extent. He really could and could only imagine how it would look on Arthur. “Though I like the sounds you make. Would only be for times we can’t take the risks,” he murmured, fingers pressing against him but doing no more. Not dry. Not risking hurting him.

“Oh? Are you? Like it when I take you then,” he asked, voice teasing and impish and sensual but meaning it, wanting to know he enjoyed it.

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Arthur nodded and there would be undoubtedly those kinds of times in the future if they continued doing this. It was a rather interesting thought even though he wasn't sure how much he'd like it. Still, he would give it a shot if Tony made it. Course, there were other ways Arthur could keep silent, or rather, keep his mouth busy so he wasn't making more noises than normal. "Mm, between us - I'm sure we'll come up with something," he smirked, pinching Tony's nipples between his fingers.

He bit on his bottom lip and made a soft sound as he pushed back against those fingers. "Com'on Tony," he mumbled, wanting to feel his slick fingers slide into him and work him open.

"Liked it when you took me on Friday," Arthur said, meeting his gaze. He had liked the feeling of Tony fucking him open - though now they could do it right with lube (and not lotion) and in private (and not in public).

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It was Tony then that groaned, losing those thoughts for the immediate ones. Eager and sweet Arthur, so stayed in his suit and now writhing on Tony's lap. Much more of a concern than anything else, even things involving him in the future.

A brow arched as he was encouraged, yet his hand moved away from Arthur's lap. A few minutes later his fingers were pushing at his mouth, needing to get them slick. "Get them ready to open your ass then," he purred, watching that sweet mouth intently to see what he did.

"Good. I loved it," he groaned. "And going to do it again here tonight," he promised, working his fingers against Arthur's lips.

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He kept his gaze on Tony's as he opened his mouth and sucked on two of his fingers to start with. He dragged his tongue over the pads of his fingers and playfully bit down on them before licking at them again to sooth where he bit. He lifted a hand from Tony's chest to wrap around his wrist.

Arthur hummed in response, glad that Tony had loved it as much as he had.

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Oh but that was an intoxicating view. So sultry and hot, and Tony writhed at the imagery, the feeling of hot tongue and lips curled around his digits. Shivering with the sensation, slowly working his fingers in and out of his mouth, toying with the very idea of what he'd soon be doing to the other man.

"You are incredibly sexy," he murmured, his voice rough with desire.