Steve woke early the next morning. Well early being 6 am. Which would be early for Tony provided he slept any last night. Which was a toss up. He pulled on a black sleep shirt and walked downn to the kitchen. Some time last night Steve had decided to stop being afraid of flirting with Tony. He was going to make breakfast, march down to the lab, and seduce one of his only friends. 'Great plan Rogers, A pluse pluse. What was it you were doing while you found confidence in this plan. Oh that's right enjoying some not so quiet time.' Steve shook his head and started mixing the batter, heated the stove top, and made a pot of coffee. 'I don't think I can do this.' Steve thought to himself. 'What if he rejects me?' But another part of him quickly picked up with. 'He sure had trouble rejecting you on the couch.' 'But I was asleep for most of that.' His more timid subconscious reminded. 'You were awake when the man straddled you.' He nodded in acceptance and continued cooking. Tony was interested in Steve. He had to be after that right? Or was it just Tony being Tony. Steve pushed the idea from his mind. If everything went according to plan he would at least have something to think about in the shower right. Even if he couldn't seduce Tony, which most people had complete success in while intoxicated, 'With your confidence level being intoxicated might help.' he still needed to see him. Make sure Tony was ship shape and still alive. Well emotionally at least. Steve knew he'd hurt Tony by calling him by another name but come on he was asleep with an icon for sex appeal attacking his face. He be crazy to think it wasn't a dream. He'd had some very similar to it before. At least in this day and age it wasn't like he'd be thrown to the wolves for enjoying someone like Tony. His smirk and perfectly cocky attitude sent Steve over the edge more than once. Thinking about his hard chest pressed against Steve's, Tony's calloused hands groping up and down his back, the curve of his lower back leading into a world class backside. Oh yeah Steve was hooked.
Knew almost nobody would be in the tower today with Pepper in Miami and Clint with Natasha on assignment it was just Tony ,Steve ,and Bruce who still hadn't come in for breakfast yet this morning. Steve left him a plate on the counter top and a glass of orange juice anyway and took the remaining pancakes and bacon down to Tony's lab. He was still in his pajamas. Well pajama bottoms sporting the shield logo and a muscle shirt Clint had given him. The marksmen had told him it was for working out but Steve preferred to work out with a T-shirt which he almost always left behind after finishing his routine.
"Morning JARVIS." Steve said approaching the lab door.
"Good Morning Captian Rogers." The AI created before opening the lab door and letting Steve pass. "I see you did make breakfast."
"Yes. I hope Tony likes it." Steve said smiling at the ceiling.
"I'm sure he will sir." the voice completed as the door slid open.
"Thanks JARVIS. Is he awake?" Steve asked slightly nervous now. 'Like you weren't nervous making the pancakes.' Steve rolled his eyes at himself.
" He has just started to stir now Sir."
"Thank you agian JARVIS." Steve said politely as he pushed his way through the double door to Tony's privet lab. "Good morning Tony." Steve called setting the food down on a small table not completely covered in oil. He looked over at the cot and saw Tony start to shift. "Come on Stark." Steve said setting the syrup between the two plates. "I made breakfast I know you can smell it."
Tony was frozen he could swear he'd told JARVIS to completely lockdown the lab. That meant no body gets in JAR. Nobody! And now Captian All American is in his privet lab and nobody would interrupt whatever speech he was probably going to give Tony about personal space and team building because the only person he actually allowed down here was in freaken Florida. 'Damn It!' Tony thought. Maybe if he pretended to be sleeping Steve would go away. 'And leave the pancakes.' Tony added silently. He could not listen to Mr Sexy Steve give him a lecture this early in the morning there was no way he'd hear anything other than that sweet little moan Steve made right before saying 'Bucky' before he had half a body full of coffee. Agian Tony wasn't mad just hurt and hearing Steve lay out his inappropriate behavior while looking so damn good and smelling like bacon and maple syrup doing it wouldn't help in the least. Unfortunately he could now hear foot steps coming toward him. 'Shit'
"Sleeping beauty" Steve whispered standing beside Tony temporary bed. 'No! Double shit.'
"If you don't get up soon..." Steve said letting his voice trail off there and leaned down putting an arm on either side of the 'slumbering' brunette. "I'll have to..." Steve's voice faded out agian. He was so close Tony could feel his breath on the back of his neck and lobe of his ear. 'Don't get a boner Stark.'
"Eat your pancakes too." Steve said suddenly pulling himself off the bed.
