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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To be honest, Arthur had been surprised by Tony's apparent interest. He wasn't disappointed by any means, just surprised. From what he could tell from all of his research, and no help from the one person who would have known (Mal), Tony didn't take male lovers. But, Arthur was glad for it - glad that he was one of the few (or only).

He licked his lips and considered that. It did say a lot that he didn't want to move this now and continue somewhere more private. Arthur's lips curled up, thinking if he could wait. "Yeah, we can wait -- might be fun," he whispered.

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“Are you sure you can,” he teased, leaning in and nipping his bottom lip. “I’m willing to wait because I figure I want to see you wound up and here,” he said, knowing that he didn’t often have people around for the long term, someone that he wanted to talk with as much as he wanted to strip him down. Maybe it was just that, that it was him. Not just male but Arthur who was sharp enough to keep Tony’s interest.

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"I can," Arthur said confidently with a smirk. He hummed and licked at his bottom lip after Tony nipped at it. "Going to wind me up then," he asked, tilting his head to look at him. He couldn't remember the last time someone wanted to wait and drag it out a little longer before they did something about it.

Course, it wasn't just the lust that Arthur was feeling. He found the billionaire also exceptionally interesting to talk to and had been truly enjoying himself when they were working on the roller coaster tracks.

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"Depends. How tight can you be wound," he asked, hand sliding down along Arthur's chest, pausing just before it brushed over his stomach. "Could be interesting to see just how tight you get," he said, voice a low and wicked rumble.

"And maybe next time I won't interrupt you at play," he teased.

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"Mm, could be," he said, finding himself arching into his hand. He wasn't exactly sure how tight he could be wound, no one had actually tried before. "No one has tried before," he admitted and gave him a smirk. Oh, but that voice.

"Do you hear me complaining," he asked with a teasing spark in his eye. Now if they were in the middle of actually working, that would be a bit different.

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"Now you're just tempting me," he admitted. "To make sure I'm the one to put that memory in your head and ensure you never forget it." And by it he meant himself. He knew he was still infamous in a few heads and he definitely wanted Arthur to be one of those memories.

"No. Not in the least. I don't think I want to hear you complain,' he admitted. A lot of other things but not complaining.

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Whether he knew it or not, Arthur's eyes darkened in response to Tony's words. He cleared his throat and raised his eyebrows. "And have you decided," he asked with a grin, sliding a hand over his chest slowly and linking his finger through Tony's belt loop. This wasn't typical behavior for Arthur, least not Arthur-the-point-man. But like a little earlier with the roller coaster and the memorable time in the office -- it was a little too easy to lower his guard with Tony, to want to have him be the one to leave that memory. Even if this was only a fling for a couple of weeks, Arthur knew he would remember.

His lips curled up. "Lucky for you, I don't typically complain about much." If anything.

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Oh they were skirting lines, and one huge one for Tony. He might have had the occasional moment with a guy but nothing that was more than one night, darkness to hide who he was, and a chance to get away without being known. This was something else entirely and, deep down, he cursed and blessed Mallorie for it. How she’d known was beyond him but she’d been right, even if it was kind of terrifying. Like falling out of the sky terrifying.

“But are you vocal in other ways,” he teased, head dipping to nuzzle at the side of his neck. Slow and teasing, using lips and tongue and even goatee to tease Arthur’s skin before nipping at the juncture of neck and shoulder.

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Arthur wasn't exactly thinking of Mal right now. Later, when he was alone again, he probably would and wonder if she knew all along that this would happen. He had warned her that this better not be like last time. But...it wasn't like last time either. He actually liked Tony. He liked talking to him and fuck, the man turned him on. It was...well, it was a little terrifying. Relationships weren't exactly where he excelled in with his line of work.

His lips curled up as he tilted his head for Tony's mouth and made a pleasured sound when he nuzzled and nipped at his neck. Oh, that felt good. He liked it (loved it, really) when he was bitten or nibbled on. He felt that so long as it was easily hidden beneath the collars of his shirts, it was fine to leave marks.

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Tony was enjoying himself. Dragging his teeth along his throat, biting sharply just below his ear. His hands slid up under Arthur's shirt, splaying over his back to feel skin under his palms. Just taking his time licking and biting, suckling at the salt on his skin with a low groan and a roll of his hips.

He could get used to this and that was terrifying but he didn't want to stop.

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He couldn't help the soft moans and groans that slipped from his lips as Tony took his time licking and biting at his throat. He slid his free hand up and into Tony's hair to keep his head against his neck as he pressed closer to the older man, rolling his hips against his. He groaned and tilted his head so that he could bite on Tony's shoulder.

Fuck, but he didn't want him to stop. It had been a long time since he had allowed himself to do much more than have a one night stand with someone and even longer since someone had this need to bite and suckle on his neck. It was, admittedly, one of his weak spots.

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And he was taking his time, enjoying the sensation and delight of what they were sharing. He hadn’t thought of marking someone in longer than he could remember, and yet he was interested in it now. No fear of them going to the media. No worries this would make the tabloids. Arthur was highly recommended, not to mention Tony had a feeling about him – at least now after he’d done a thorough background on the man.

It allowed him to take his time, groaning loudly when he felt teeth on his shoulder. He never let anyone do that but damned he liked how it felt. Not even thinking, hands grabbing the front of Arthur’s shirt and giving a tug. He wanted more despite having been the one to say they shouldn’t take it too far. Not here and not yet. That didn’t mean he would listen to his own advice, hedonist that he was.

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Arthur hadn't thought about marking someone himself in a long time but that's exactly what he wanted to do now, leave his mark on Tony's shoulder. He groaned when Tony tugged on his shirt and moved in even closer to the older man, nipping sharply on his shoulder after tugging his shirt to the side so he could get skin.

"We're supposed to wait," he said, voice teasing and low. Fuck but he wanted him here and now no matter what they had said.

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He’d never made a sound like that but Tony cried out, a low, soft sound of desperate lust when he felt teeth on his skin. He would try and hide it either. Let Pepper comment. Part of him wanted it, though he’d say nothing if Arthur hid whatever marks he might leave.
Pushing his shirt up, trying to get it over Arthur’s head as he chuckled. “I don’t see anyone naked yet,” he said, even as he worked on stripping the other man. “That’s technically waiting.”

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"Technicalities," he murmured and stepped back only long enough so Tony could remove his shirt. "We should probably move this to your room or my room before Pepper sends someone down," even knowing them for as long as he did, he figured that would be something she would do. He'd have to see what kind of marks Tony leaves before he decides to hide them or not. Oh but he loved the sounds that Tony made when he used his teeth and tongue.

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Taking the shirt, he watched him and considered that. "Then you're going to want to put your shirt back on, aren't you," he asked, sighing heavily like that was a horrid thing. "Fine. Let's take this upstairs."

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Arthur chuckled and looked at him. "How many people are we bound to run into on the way back to one of our rooms," he asked, raising an eyebrow. Since he was sure they'd at least run into Pepper, if she hadn't left, Arthur took his shirt back from Tony so he could tug it over his head. "You'll have me undressed soon enough." God but he was getting harder in his jeans.

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"Bound to? Pepper. She's likely the only one around this time of day. Rhodey's overseas and will be for a few weeks," he admitted. "So you can handle Pepper, though I wouldn't recommend that literally," he teased.

"Jarvis, door," he said, gesturing for Arthur to go first. "Up to the second floor."

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Arthur nodded with a chuckle and made his way out of the door and up the stairs to the first floor, then toward the second. He couldn't help but wonder, even if only to him self in a small section of his brain where he allowed himself to wonder these thoughts, what Pepper must think -- if he appeared to be just like any other woman who came in and out of Tony's more than likely, multi-million dollar home. Arthur didn't allow himself to think about it long and instead headed up to the second floor.

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He followed the other man, definitely enjoying that view. Damned but that was a good view.

"You have one helluva an ass," he admitted, moving in closer and giving him a sharp slap on one cheek.

"Last door at the end of the hallway," he said, hand still caressing over one cheek. "God, this ass," he sighed, wanting to see Arthur's reaction.

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Arthur inhaled sharply and faltered in his stepping for a second after Tony slapped his ass. He couldn't bite back his soft groan quick enough and oh -- yeah, that was good. He licked his lips and glanced at Tony. "I like yours too," he said with a smirk, being sure to stay at the same speed as Tony in order to not lose that feeling of his hand on his ass.

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He caught it all. The sound, the step, that look with the wetting of his lips. Yeah, behaving himself was going to be damn difficult and he knew it. Pausing at the door, he reached around to open the door, leaning his form against Arthur’s.


“I’m going to behave,” he admitted. “No matter how tempting you get. That doesn’t mean I’m not going to make sure that tomorrow thinking about work won’t be difficult.”

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Arthur's lips curled up as he pressed back against that hard body behind him. "It would surprise me if you could fully think about work tomorrow," he said, a teasing edge to his voice. He stepped into the room once Tony had it opened and took a second to look around before turning to look at Tony again. "So -- where were we?"

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"It shouldn't have surprised you if I couldn't manage that before I was banging you." Which, given it was when they met, said a lot. "I never fully focus on most jobs." Except the ones like the suit, and the one he was working on for the new tower.

"Let me think..." He said, moving in behind Arthur and biting him hard against the back of his neck.

Me thinks I need biting icon. :D

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"You do have such a way with words," Arthur mused, a tad dry but also amused. He didn't say anything else - tomorrow he would be the point man and start on militarizing Tony's mind but right now, he was just Arthur, enjoying Tony's attentions. At least that was his intention anyway -- Tony Stark was a different breed all of his own.

He tilted his head and groaned at the hard bite, sliding a hand up and around Tony's neck. "Oh -- yeah, that's right."