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Bruce laughed, “like we’re going to have any spare time anymore.” he said alluding to the amount of time they were spending doing bedroom activities, not necessarily in the bedroom, but still.

"The honeymoon will end eventually," Tony joked, knowing relationships tended to lose their spark after the first few months or so. Though he could hope it would last a good long time between he and Bruce. He took hold of the front of the physicist's pants and drew down the zipper.  

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“and when it does we will have to get married and have a new one” he said distracted by tony’s presence in front of him, and his hands on his zipper.

Tony's face became a lopsided delighted smile. "I like the way you think, big guy." He leaned in to pepper a few kisses down his cheek as he shoved his hands into the back of Bruce's pants to slide them down his legs.  

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Bruce smiled happily gluing their lips together needely, hands grabbing at his lover.

"Mmm... I don't think I'll /ever/ get tired of kissing you though..." Tony commented, continuing to slip clothing off of Bruce's form as they made out (all except the lab coat, of course).  

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“I dont think, ill get tired, of any of this” he managed between kisses. “why are you so good at this.” he moaned.

The engineer chuckled. "You say that now." He popped the cap on the lube and dexterously squeezed some out into the palm of his hand behind his back. He kept kissing Bruce, distracting him as he sneakily wrapped his slick hand around the physicist's c**k.  

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bruce shuddered, “shut up, i love you” he said quickly, voice labored. He kissed tony’s jaw up to his ear, whispering huskely in his ear, “bend over.” un able to hold off any longer, he needed to be inside tony, right this very second and he wasnt going to take no for an answer. He was going to take his boyfriend, bent over the lab table until he screamed if it was the last thing he ever did.

The command made him quiver with excitement. "Doctor's orders, huh?" he joked as he removed his hand from Bruce's member and pivoted around in place. He leaned over the lab counter, rump facing his partner and tried to wet his lips, though his tongue had become dry.  

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Bruce stared appreciativly a moment before reaching his hand out in front of tony with a grin, “hand it over, unless you’d rather go without” he said, smirking mischievously.

Tony rapidly placed the tube into the palm of Bruce's hand; to say he was itching with anticipation was an understatement.  

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Bruce grinned lathering his fingers in lube before setting it on the table next to tony, “are you ready” he taunted , knowing full well tony had been close to begging for the last half hour.

The engineer bobbed his head hard, his erection straining underneath the lip of the countertop. "God yes."  

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Bruce settled himself behind tony, leaning down to press a kiss to his lower spine before he pressed a slick finger against his entrance. running his finger in a light circle around the tight muscle, pressing lightly, not hard enough to push in quite yet.

Tony's face wrinkled, right sole scruffing impatiently against the floor. His sphincter loosened at the delicate, encouraging touch-- Bruce's fingers were delightfully warm.  

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Bruce pressed his finger in slowly, waiting a moment before pumping it in and out. Other hand settled on tony’s hip, fingers gripping the jutting hip bone.

"Hnngh..." Tony's teeth grit a little, spine arching. "Bruce, I'm gonna need a lot more than that, buddy..." he said with a shaky moan.  

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Bruce’s nails instinctivly dug into tony’s skin, “dont call me buddy” he warned, hatred of the word seeping trough his normaly kind voice. He pulled his finger out completley before pressing two fingers in together, slowly.

"Ahhh... n-noted..." Tony stuttered out, though damn was he tempted to use it again right then and there with the exhilerating way Bruce's fingernails latched into his hip. He bit his lower lip and widened his stance, hoping doing so would allow the physicist's fingers to reach a little deeper.  

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Bruce curled his fingers slightly, pushing them in before making a scissoring motion. fingers never leaving tony’s hip, somehow it stedied him, made him feel more confident. he pressed in harder, laying a kiss on tonys spine.

Those thick fingers just grazed his prostate, causing him to fold forward in pleasaure over the table once more; the arc reactor made a scraping sound as it drug across the hard surface, which it was bound to do a lot of in the coming minutes when the physicist was actually ******** him. He wanted it /now/, but Tony tried to be patient and let Bruce prepare him.  

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Bruce smiled, pulling his fingers almost completely out before plunging them back in, adding a third diget. He allowed tony a small amount of time to adjust before pressing in all the way to his knuckles and curling his fingers upwards.

Tony felt his eyes cross and his toes curl as he was stretched wider from the added girth. "God, Bruce... you are so good with your fingers..." he mumbled hazily, oblivious to just about everything but the pleasure thrumming through him.  

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Bruce felt the comment go straight to his groin, which didn’t really need any further encouragement at the present moment. He groaned quietly in the back of his throat, pulling his fingers out entirely and reaching for the discarded bottle of lube.

The engineer moaned at the feeling of emptiness, but he saw Bruce pick the bottle up from the counter. "Please tell me what's happening is what I hope is happening," he asked, turning a bit so he could peer back at the other man.  

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Bruce could have laughed, if he wasn’t so distracted that he didn’t even have time to process it as a possibility. Every word that tony said drove him even more crazy, he slid a slick lube coated hand over his d**k, pumping twice before positioning himself at Tony’s enterence. “god you look so hot like this” he panted.

The billionaire registered the comment dully, but interestingly it brought some of his senses back momentarily. "What? a**-out over a lab table, ready for you to take me?" The snark disappeared from his voice when he felt the head of the other man's d**k press against his hole, eyes widening before furrowing shut. "O-oh shiiit... C-c'mon, Bruce, take me already...!"