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Welcome Back [Heart in a Knot] - for Starknaked
It had been two months since Arthur had seen Tony. Two months of text messages, phone calls and stolen moments over web cam while Arthur worked a job in Moscow. It was supposed to have been done weeks ago - simple extraction but of course, it never goes the way it should go despite his every precaution. Sometimes, the mark just doesn't want to do what you mentally will them and expect them to do.
He was finally in Malibu again without a tail on his trail and at least a week before he was off to the next job. It was 5:30 in the morning (5:34 a.m. to be exact) and he knew that when he walked into Tony's house, Tony would be asleep. Instead of entertaining himself for the next several hours, he knew he would rather be at Tony's Malibu mansion and in the man's arms than anywhere else. And he knew, without a shadow of a doubt, Tony would prefer the same.
It was 5:50 when he pulled up to the house in the rental car and it took hardly any time to get inside with what he needed (PASIV, messenger bag and suitcase), using the key Tony had given him so many months ago on that first job. He left everything resting inside of the doorway (he wouldn't be needing them right away) and locked the door before heading up the steps to Tony's room - keeping silent as he did so as to not wake anyone else.
Arthur felt a smile tug on his lips when he stepped into the older man's bedroom and shut the door gently behind him. Not completely silent so as to completely startle Tony but still keeping it quiet.
Fuck, but he had missed him.
He toed of his shoes and socks, removed his suit jacket and rested it over a chair before undoing the buttons on his waist coat. The entire time, he kept his gaze on Tony's form underneath the blankets. Knowing him, he had probably only been asleep for only an hour or two at most. They were very much alike in that regard.
Before long, Arthur slid underneath the blanket next to Tony with only a pair of boxers on.
He was finally in Malibu again without a tail on his trail and at least a week before he was off to the next job. It was 5:30 in the morning (5:34 a.m. to be exact) and he knew that when he walked into Tony's house, Tony would be asleep. Instead of entertaining himself for the next several hours, he knew he would rather be at Tony's Malibu mansion and in the man's arms than anywhere else. And he knew, without a shadow of a doubt, Tony would prefer the same.
It was 5:50 when he pulled up to the house in the rental car and it took hardly any time to get inside with what he needed (PASIV, messenger bag and suitcase), using the key Tony had given him so many months ago on that first job. He left everything resting inside of the doorway (he wouldn't be needing them right away) and locked the door before heading up the steps to Tony's room - keeping silent as he did so as to not wake anyone else.
Arthur felt a smile tug on his lips when he stepped into the older man's bedroom and shut the door gently behind him. Not completely silent so as to completely startle Tony but still keeping it quiet.
Fuck, but he had missed him.
He toed of his shoes and socks, removed his suit jacket and rested it over a chair before undoing the buttons on his waist coat. The entire time, he kept his gaze on Tony's form underneath the blankets. Knowing him, he had probably only been asleep for only an hour or two at most. They were very much alike in that regard.
Before long, Arthur slid underneath the blanket next to Tony with only a pair of boxers on.
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Every once in a while, Arthur would have a dream or more commonly, a nightmare, but they were few and far between. He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Tony's lips before laying down on his stomach. He left his hand where it was on Tony's chest and allowed his breathing to calm down. "Have no reason to be sorry - it's normal. Just glad you're okay," he said, that it hadn't been anything else.
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Sighing, he reached to put an arm around Arthur as best he could. "Right. Course you wouldn't. Why you're here."
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"So not training and cheating me out of time?"
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"Probably should get up so we can get ready for that party." He paused. "Jarvis, what time is that party supposed to start?"
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"Ms Pepper expects Mr Stark to be there by seven."
He rolled his eyes.
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"So we have a few hours. Where is the party being held?"
His lips curled up when Tony rolled his eyes. At least they had both gotten some extra sleep and for that, he was pretty thankful. "I'll have to get one of my suits ready to go." Even though he agreed to stay in the conference room that no one normally would enter other than Tony - he was still determined to look his best.
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"I notice you point out our time," he said with a smirk. "And Stark Enterprises. Not far from here," he assured him.
He made a pout at that. "So many layers to get rid of."
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He smirked and shrugged a shoulder. "Well we did agree that I'd go and stay hidden," he said, moving in closer to him. "Just for you, I'll leave off the waistcoat -- then it's one less layer," Arthur said with a teasing hint to his tone.
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Tony smirked, though his expression warmed as he watched him. “Why does that make me think that, with you, that is practically being naked?”
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"Because it might as well be," he asked with a smirk. Though to be honest, he didn't always wear a waistcoat -- just when the situation warrant it or he felt like wearing one.
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Except, that was the thing, he hadn't had anyone there. Not in a lot more weeks than Tony was entirely comfortable thinking about. It meant thinking about how much he'd changed.
"Such a wicked thing then, aren't you?"
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"Always. It's one of the things you like most about me."
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That Arthur didn't seem upset by it made him feel better than he suspected it should have.
"One of them. Shows that sharp, wonderful mind you have," he noted, realizing the compliment he was giving him.
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Despite his ego, and that inflating so much of what he said and did but he knew he had a sharp mind and he wasn't he least bit bothered by the fact that Arthur not only kept up with him, he was smart enough to get Tony on the intellectual ropes from time to time. It was titillating and exciting, if he was honest.
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And that was a truth as well. He was really starting to learn how he was.
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Truth was, they were both starting to know and learn their quirks.
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It was obvious Tony had put too much thought into this.
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"What will you be doing while you wait for me?"
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"Mm, haven't decided yet. Maybe bring a book with me."
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