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A soft moan escaped Tony's mouth at the feeling. Any tension that was in Tony's shoulders ebbed away as he leaned into Stephen's embrace.

"I missed you this morning when I woke up, I was looking forward to waking up with you." Stephen noted softly, his facial hair tickling the genius.

Tony frowned feeling slightly guilty. "I'm sor-" he went to apologize but was cut off when Stephen spun him around fluidly, so he was now facing the sorcerer. Stephen had a soft smile on his face, as he leaned down and kissed the genius. Stephen proceeded to move them away from the stove, and pinned Tony between him and the counter.

Stephen deepened the kiss the men both moaned at the heat that was once again tangible between them.

Stephen pulled back to catch his breath "Don't apologize, Tony. You didn't do anything wrong. I was simply stating how I missed you" Stephen whispered while giving and Eskimo kiss.

Tony scrunched up his nose and smiled. "Well I made breakfast," He stated

"I see that. So you learned how to cook?" Stephen asked playfully stepping away from Tony, who pouted at the loss of contact, and went to retrieve 2 clean plates from the cupboards.

"Hey! I knew how to cook before I just choose not to." Tony defended taking the offered plate from Stephen.

"Right that's why you burnt pasta that one time" Stephen quipped back.

Tony gasped, clutching at his chest in dramatics "You promised never to speak of that incident!" The genius exclaimed in mock horror "I has a hangover and was sleep deprived and I was trying to do something nice for you"

Stephen grabbed two pancakes and moved aside to put butter and syrup on them while Tony got his together.

"I'll give that to you I suppose" Stephen had forgotten how tired the genius had been. He had been pulled to several board meetings before going out and letting loose a bit, had run into Stephen. Tony had taken Stephen back to his house and the two of them played their usual game, they would mess around and make out, but they had never gone all the way and had sex, and it was clearly showing by how horny they were both feeling at the present moment.

The two men sat at the table and ate quietly for a few minutes.

Tony was picking at his food more than eating it though. With a quick look over Stephen put, get Tony fed more, on his list of things he needed to do with and for the genius. Protect him being on the top of that list.

"Last night happened right?" Tony suddenly asked.

"What part of last night exactly? The part where you told me how fuck up your life has been since Afghanistan? Or the fact that I promise to be here and help fix you. Or maybe the fact that you cried yourself to sleep and woke up in a panic, only calming down once I got into bed with you? Oh it must be the sexual tension that's currently a very real thing right now" Stephen tried to lighten the mood with that last comment. His foot rubbing the genius' leg in comfort.

Tony laughed a little; it wasn't a forced laugh, Stephen's shoulders relaxed slightly at the sound.

"All of the above" Tony answered.

"Yes last night happened" Stephen replied and took another bite of his pancakes humming in appreciation. "These are really good Tony."

A blush flashed across the billionaires face as he ducked his head down "Um, thanks"

Stephen laughed lightly at Tony's embarrassment.

"Hm" Stephen hummed thoughtfully "apparently I have the gift to make Tony Stark blush, whatever will I do with this ability"

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