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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They had only known each other for such a short while and still, Arthur surprisingly enough trusted him with this and wanted more. Perhaps it was that first night with the desk that prompted him to have this -- to let it be okay to have this. Whatever it was, he couldn't find it in himself to regret a thing.

Arthur gasped softly when Tony slid three fingers into him and scissored them. "Mm, a day of teasing kisses and touching - yes, I'm a little needy," he admitted, arching his head back as he pressed down against his fingers.

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And Tony knew how that felt. He was so desperate for it, his skin feeling tight and hot. Yet he wouldn't let himself rush, wouldn't take the chance of hurting Arthur in his desire for him. So it was he took his time, kissing and nuzzling at him.

Not too much though, wanting him ready for it but tight. He slid his fingers free, barely taking a moment to slick himself before nestling himself between Arthur's thighs. A moment later he was pushing into him, gasping as he did, shuddering for more as he made himself go slow and steady.

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Tony definitely wasn't the only one. Arthur felt desperate for it too, in more ways than he could vocally express.

Arthur gasped and slid a leg up to wrap around the middle of Tony's back, lifting his hips off of the bed. "Ohhhh," he groaned, tilting his head back on the bed as he felt Tony's cock inch its way inside of him slowly but steadily. "Fuck," he breathed, starting to feel so full.

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Taking his time. At least for now. No desire to truly hurt Arthur, never wanting to be someone that did that to him. It was almost mindblowing to Tony how different he felt when he was with Arthur, the things he wanted to do differently. For him. Not for himself like so many things but for someone else.

Pushing again, a sharp jut of his hips as he settled himself deep within his lover with a low, needy sound. "Fuck, Arthur," he whispered, trembling as he held himself where he could watch the man beneath him.

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Once Tony had bottomed out, a rugged groan tore from Arthur's lips as he felt himself start to slowly adjust to the intrusion. "Fuck," Arthur growled, his eyes shutting tightly for a long moment as he breathed in and out. He felt his body tremble underneath Tony's and slowly felt himself relax around him.

Eventually, Arthur shifted his hips and slowly lifted his other leg to wrap around Tony. "Move -- I'm good," he nodded and tightened around him with a low groan.

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Tony didn't rush, taking his time. He didn't know if it showed how much he cared for Arthur but in the little things he did, like this, he knew he was already developing emotions for a man he barely knew. Waiting, barely rocking his hips to let Arthur adjust to his thickness balls deep within him.

When he moved, he leaned down, still not moving, as he kissed him slow and deep. Tongue still tangling with Arthur's as he pulled back. So slow, taking his time, and then pushed deep with a steady rock of his hips.

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The slow, steady and deep rock of Tony's hips wasn't exactly what he had expected when they returned to the bedroom. He wasn't complaining though. It was nice -- it was...fuck, it was becoming very intimate in ways he hadn't expected right off. Still, if they had learned anything over the last day, they both wanted this. Wanted to see what this was and where it took them.

He rocked down against his hips and moaned into Tony's mouth, tangling his tongue with the older man's with a panting breath.

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He kissed him, broke the kiss, kissed him again. Panting as he leaned back, staring down at him with wide eyes.

Thought… thought when we came back. I’d… fuck, wanted this more than anything.” And that was the realization he’d come to. He didn’t want just some fuck with Arthur. He wanted to be near him, to share with him. And he was.

Though he started moving faster, hips snapping to show how much it was affecting him in that moment. “Arthur,” he whispered, panting harder, eyes nearly closing.

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Arthur was, honestly and literally, at a lost for words when Tony said that and instead of verbally responding, he cupped the back of Tony's head and brought their mouths together in a deep kiss. Fuck, quick fucks were easy - normal in his business but he didn't want just a fuck with Tony. Didn't want to just be in his bed and out the next day or next week. He wanted to stay there and be close to Tony, share with Tony and do things like they did today - visit museums and have dinner.

He broke the kiss with a groan after Tony started moving faster and arched his back off the bed, moving with the set pace. "Want -- this too," he groaned out.

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"I want you," he whispered, the words almost leaving him cold and yet desperate for it all at the same time. He was opening up and to a near stranger and he realized he didn't care. He wanted to open up to him. He wanted this and to share with him and all that they could have been them. He wanted it all.

Moving faster, harder, breathing in every exhale Arthur made as he pounded into him, the need from earlier returning.

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"Want you too," Arthur whispered in response before he bit down on his bottom lip. He groaned into Tony's mouth and tightened his legs around him, bringing him tighter and closer to him as much as he possibly could.

He gasped and made a sound when Tony hit his prostate -- feeling his body shudder underneath Tony's. "Tony --" Arthur moaned, his eyes half closed.

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Joined. Connected. They weren't things that Tony had ever felt with another person before. Fucking and sex were not like this. He didn't want to bring another pleasure like he did the man beneath him. It was terrifying. It was exhilarating. He wanted more.

Driving into him, hard, shuddering. "Fuck. Arthur. Fuck."

He couldn't find more coherent words, close and panting and then leaning down, kissing him hard even as he got a hand around Arthur, stroking him the best he could in rhythm to their fucking.

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Arthur had no words, just wordless groans, whimpers and pants as he returned Tony's hard kiss and cried out into his mouth when his oh-so-fucking-talented-wonderful hand wrapped around his hard and leaking dick. His nails pressed hard into his shoulders as he tightened his legs tight around him. He was close - so fucking close and getting closer when Tony's hand touched his cock.

"Tony," he groaned warningly once he found his voice again, breaking away from the kiss so he could tilt his head back on the bed. "Fuck -- fuck."

Fuck, but he had never felt this sort of connection - this mindless pleasure and this joint feeling with anyone else before.

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So much for his own pleasure and yet when he felt the thickness of Arthur's cock in his hand, Tony nearly lost it then an there. Hot and sensual against his palm, moaning at the slick feel of precome over his fingers.

Arching back so he can drive deeper, staring down at him as he bucked into him. "That's it," he moaned, running his hand over him, jerking him with rough strokes. "Come on, Baby. Come for me."

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It wasn't long before Arthur's body froze and he cried out sharply, coming hard and literally seeing spots of light in his field of vision. Afterward, he was left shuddering and panting hard underneath him. His eyes were tightly shut, legs and muscles clenched tightly around him.

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Tony didn't slow. Not at first. Wanting this. Needing more. Wanting to make sure that if this was his one time, his only chance, that he had taken full advantage of it. Not that he was taking advantage of Arthur. At least not in any way he might not want.

It wasn't long though before his rhythm broken, hand still lazily stroking over the other man as he bucked hard once. Twice. Coming with a strangled sound as if not even used to making such sounds during sex.

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Arthur whined softly when Tony continued thrusting into him and stroking his cock. Christ, but watching Tony come made all of that disappear and feeling him come inside of him -- fuck. "Fuck, Tony," he said, panting for a breath - his hands touching every inch of skin he could get them on.

It had definitely been much more intense than he had imagined it would be from their conversation in the limo. But he regretted none of it. He wanted more -- wanted as much Tony as he could possibly get from the older man.

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So many lovers over the years and yet there was something about being there with Arthur that felt different. Not just that he was with a man for the first time in more years than he could count, but this man that was sharp and smart and secretive. Not to mention so damn sexy, especially laying there, panting and spent and Tony felt utterly replete.

Panting himself, having trouble breathing as he shifted. Groaning as he pulled out of him slowly, moving to settle in beside him. His eyes closed even as his arms moved to pull the other man to him. "Well then. We may hav to keep you."

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He groaned as Tony pulled out of him and shifted closer to Tony's body, his arms going around him in return. "Mm, yeah," he asked with a little grin, resting his head on Tony's shoulder for a moment as he gathered his wits about him again. "Live up to expectation?" He was teasing of course - this had, quite frankly, surpassed his expectation for the evening.

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"Lived up to? Yes. Surpassed," he asked, pausing as he snuggled in against Arthur. Taking his time getting his arms about him, nuzzling at his temple. All to let that word hang there, to make him wait because he was, in the end, Tony Stark and he had too much fun with things like this.

"Most definitely. As I said, you may have to stay. Sorry. Work will have to wait," he said. He was kidding. Mostly. Right? Well, it was Tony Stark after all. Who knew.

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Arthur waited for him to finish his train of thought and when he did, he couldn't help the grin that spread over his lips as he snuggled in closer to the other man. He chuckled and nuzzled at his neck before kissing it softly. "Good," he said and found himself relaxing easily and completely in Tony's arms.

"Mm, we both know work won't be able to wait," he teased. He was here for a job after all. Still, that didn't mean that they still couldn't do this and have this afterward.

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“No, you believe this. I know that I’m Tony Stark and everything waits for me if I want it to,” he assured him, truly and honestly believing that. At least in most things. He wasn’t sure that Arthur was most things, but that was part of what he enjoyed most about him.

“Except I know that you don’t do that. I think that’s part of what I enjoy with you,” he admitted. “Not that you’re a challenge, but that you don’t given in to me just because I’m Tony Stark.”

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He had never been with anyone like Tony Stark and of that, he was one hundred percent sure. The man was well known throughout the country and world for both the company and as Iron Man and Arthur -- well Arthur was known just not...known known in that way that was a good way of being known. He couldn't help but chuckle and rest on an elbow, looking down at him. "Hm, not everything," he mused before grinning as Tony said the same thing right afterward.

"No, I don't give into you just because you're Tony Stark. I give into you because you're insatiable and a complete hedonist - and on you, that's attractive," he smirked, giving him a teasing look. Tony Stark, the man, was all of that and so much more. He had fully prepared to come into this job to do it, militarize the billionaire, have dinner with Mal, Cobb and the kids and then be on his way. Never in there was falling into bed and falling for said billionaire or even sticking around.

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While he talked the party line of being Tony Stark, he knew that there was always going to be that person it didn't work on. He had just not ever met them. He suspected it could be with Arthur and so he knew that he had to be careful, walk a fine line and make sure that he didn't ruin things all because he wasn't careful with someone that deserved it.

"So you gave in because you want me to fuck you senseless and often," he asked, sounding more than amused by that. "Well you did come to the right man. Dinner should be fun," he said, more than amused by the idea.

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Arthur chuckled and ducked his head a little before glancing at him. "It was a mind lapse," he smirked, knowing that wasn't true at all. They had both been willing and able participants in the events of Friday night and did he regret it? Not at all.

"We will not be having sex anywhere in Mal and Dom's house," Arthur said, giving him a firm but amused look before he found himself biting out a laugh. "Unless you're talking about after we've left and are on our way back here, then I think I can swing that."