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Bruce restrained himself from making anymore over used puns about shower sex and started to rub the soap over tony’s abs. They weren’t well defined but they were there and bruce had never been one for muscley men if he wanted that he would have fallen for cap. He ran his hands up tony’s sides coating him in the soap rubbing away the sweat and grime of the day before.Once he reached his chest he stopped and smiled, the arc reactor glowed differently in the water. Almost like a lighthouse and he didnt think it had ever been more beautiful. Bruce found he really couldnt make himself look away.

God, those hands couldn't feel more amazing running over every square inch of his wet skin. His hands were big-- the complete opposite of Pepper's petite ones-- which meant they could touch all the more of him. Briefly the thought of creating a shower big enough to accomodate the Hulk flit through his mind-- now /those/ were big hands. Tony was really starting to fantasize about the possibility when the physicist paused. He made a soft click-click with his tongue. "Hey, hey, my eyes are up here, Bruce," he joked, utterly amused by the way the man stood transfixed by his arc reactor once again. He supposed Bruce was just about as enamored of his technological quirk as Tony was of Bruce's biological one.

Bruce was pretty sure that tony was always going to make his heart go haywire like this. oddly enough he calmed him down as much as he excited him, but at this moment he didn’t really wanted to be calmed. he pushed tony back until he hit a wall sealing their lips in a searing kiss hands wandering up his chest and settling themselves with his thumbs settled on the reactor. giving him peace to know that it was there, keeping him alive enough that he could kiss him within an inch of his life like he intended to.

He was lucky his feet didn't slip right out from under him and land him on his a** with the quickness with which Bruce attacked him. You'd think the guy had never been complimented before. Well, maybe not like that, Tony admitted to himself as he quickly got lost in the kiss. He made a little noise of arousal when he felt Bruce toying around with the edges of the reactor, wriggling against the cool tile that was a sharp contrast to the hot body and hot water bearing down on him.

Bruce kissed him silent harshly interrupting his sentence, before pulling away quickly and interrupting with a sentence of his own. “It is beautiful ” he said breathless, ” It is keeping you alive, and that alone makes it the most amazing piece of machinery I will ever encounter in my life. Not only that but it really is beautiful, I haven’t seen anything like it in my life before. I would have no idea how to make it, or fix it but just being near it makes me feel special.” he said smiling kissing tony again softly this time putting every bit of love and sentiment he could into the kiss. ” when I say I love you Tony I do mean all of you, Metal pieces and all.”

"Maybe I should go suit up," the innovator grinned, put very much at ease by Bruce's words of adoration. He plucked the soap from Dr. Banner's hands and began sudsing it in his palms.

“we are” Bruce let slip, distracted by staring at his handywork. Hands roaming lower on tony’s body tracing his muscled stomach, and his thin sides and his boney hips.

Oh damn, that gave his engine a Hell of a rev. Tony let out a soft pant of breath, nearly dropping the soap as he leaned back against the wall and just let Bruce touch him all over. "Bruce... this may not be the best time to ask this..." he started.

that grabbed Bruce’s attention his hands slid back to tony’s hips but they didn’t tear away from him completely, which had been his first instinct. “I well - ive never tried.” Bruce said eyebrows furrowed “with anyone else around he would just, you know, smash and kill, but he just doesn’t seem to do that with you.” Bruce frowned, “I co-I could try if you wanted.” he stuttered

Tony leaned forward with increased curiosity. "You'd be willing to?" he asked, not wanting to pressure Bruce into anything he wasn't fully comfortable with.

Bruce shuffled over grabbing the drawer and pulling it out “ANTHONY STARK WHY DO YOU HAVE MY UNDERWEAR IN YOUR DRESSER?” he screamed shoving his legs into the pants and snatching up the undies and stomping into the bathroom.

Tony peeped around the shower door. "Uhh... well, it's like you said, you never wanted to wear them. Where else was I supposed to keep them, smart guy?" He let his eyes rove up and down the man. "Lookin' snazzy by the way," he gave him the thumbs up and quickly ducked back under the spray to rinse out his hair.

Bruce smirked reaching out and grabbing a towel, almost tossing it to tony but instead getting an idea. he invaded the mans personal space, not that he thought he would mind much and began to dry him off, starting with his hair and working his way down his body until he was on his knees towel wrapped around one of tony’s legs. he looked up at tony with a grin, “well this is certainly an interesting position”

He might have been rich, but he'd never had anyone dry him off before like some kind of personal servant deal. Tony stood still through the process and when Banner dropped lower, he gave a cough into his hand. "Hopefully filling my head with ideas was part of your plan."

Bruce continued to feign innocence whilst running his hands up and down the outside of tony’s calves slowly. Face not showing any indication that he acknowliged doing so. “are you okay, you seem flustered ” Bruce said, cocking his head adorably to the side. it was all he could do not to smirk but he was having too much fun with this there was no way he was going to let his face show anything except innocence and adorableness for as long as he possbly could.

"Nah, flustered? Me? Not my style," Tony dispelled. "Though I gotta admit having my boyfriend dry me off is new. New in a good way," he assured. "But I feel like I'm not living up to my side of the bargain."