Welcome Back [Heart in a Knot] - for Starknaked

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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.

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[starknaked]

He worked him easily, making himself hold himself back for Arthur's sake. That didn't mean he didn't want more though. He wanted to just slam him against those heated tiles and fuck him until neither of them could stand.

Instead he worked a second digit into his lover, working his ass open eagerly.

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Arthur wanted more too. Wanted as much as Tony could give him and more. He bit on his lip and pressed his heated forehead against the tile, inhaling at the stretch of the second finger. "Yeah -- like that," he mumbled and slowly started working himself back onto his fingers. Arthur could feel the anticipation in the air, the anticipation of Tony finally being inside of him again after so fucking long.

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It was almost too much. How could Tony Stark even need anyone this much. Even as he thought it, he knew that it was wanting Arthur that much that had led to him waiting, to pushing himself until Arthur got back rather than finding some other way to assuage his needs.

“Baby. Fuck. Work yourself back. I can’t wait,” he groaned, scissoring his fingers, twisting them, wanting more and just barely pushing that edge of too fast in his desperation for more.

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He was panting for breath as Tony worked him open, scissoring and twisting his fingers, stretching him open. "Fuck," he growled, working himself easier back on his fingers with a soft whimper. He took the stretch and took that bit of pain, craved more. "Another -- more, need more." He wanted Tony inside of him, fucking him open.

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"I know," he whispered, kissing the back of his neck. "I won't hurt you."

Though emotionally he felt it was bound to happen eventually, he wouldn't want to but it was what he did. He would just try hard not to.

Just like now. Kissing and nuzzling, working those digits in him as he slowly worked in another at Arthur's behest. Working him open with a soft panting sound as he licked the water from the shell of his ear.

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"I know," he said, his voice rough as he tilted his head, allowing Tony's lips to have more access to his neck.

Arthur would try hard not to be the one to emotionally hurt Tony either. Arthur wasn't exactly innocent but he would try hard not to hurt Tony. Eventually, he knew, it could happen intentionally or not.

He panted and made a low sound in the back of his throat as Tony's fingers worked him open. "Yeah -- like that," he mumbled, pressing back against them and licked his lips. Arthur slid a hand down the slick wall and reached around to grab Tony by the hip/thigh, whatever skin that was within reach.

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Leaning in, nuzzling and kissing at the back of Arthur's neck before nipping there, sharply. He loved the taste of his skin, the way he felt as Tony moved in close to rock against him, grinding his cock against Arthur's ass.

It didn't stop him from working those fingers though, hard, faster, twisting them to get him open and slick and ready.

"God, that's it,"he moaned. "Fuck, need you."

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Arthur inhaled with Tony nipped at his neck and moaned low. He'd always loved it when someone kissed, bit and licked at his neck, left their mark there. He found that he loved it even more when it was Tony who was the one paying so much attention to it. He hummed and pressed back against Tony's cock.

The humming soon deepened as he groaned.

"Now -- read - ready, fuck," he groaned, clenching around his fingers. "Com'mon Tony," he pressed back against him.

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And he was paying attention to his neck. It was long and sleek and elegant and he found himself unable to stop as he licked and nuzzled, soft and tender in counterpoint to the rough fuck of his fingers into that slick, tight hole.

He didn't stop when Arthur asked for it. Not for a few more minutes. Not until he felt Arthur was ready and didn't just want it.

But the pleading got to him, so he moved his hand. Slicking up his fingers once more, he stroked himself a couple of times, making sure he wouldn't hurt his lover.

Then he was pushing against him, groaning against Arthur's neck.

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He pressed his nails into the flesh of Tony's thigh as the other man pressed into him steadily. Arthur panted for breath and groaned as he felt him stretch for the length and width of his cock.

Arthur bit down on his bottom lip and forced himself to relax so he'd have an easier time. He made a low embarrassing sound in the back of his throat, having needed and wanted this for the last two months.

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Trying to be tender, to make sure he still didn’t hurt Arthur despite the near desperation that gripped at him. Moaning loudly, hearing it reverberate off the walls, coming back to him as he moved. Shivering at the sensation, one hand moving to brace against the slick tile wall of the shower as the other hand moved to his hip, fingers curling in against the narrow line of his hip.

“So fucking hot,” he groaned, nipping the back of Arthur’s neck. It was a move born of possession, still fighting the desire to buck, to slam into him until they were both too weak to stand.

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Arthur moved his hand braced against the tile to Tony's and clasped onto his, lacing their fingers together. He inhaled and hissed a breath through his teeth. "Fuck -- two months --," he didn't finish that train of thought and only made to press back against Tony.

If he wasn't as needy and wanting of it as much as Tony was, he may be a little embarrassed by how undone he becomes when they're pressed so close together. But he is needy and he isn't embarrassed in the least.

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Panting hot and heavy against the back of Arthur’s neck, knowing everything his lover meant. So much. Not enough. Wanting so much more because of all they had gone without.

Groaning as he shifted, pushing deeper with stuttering jerks of his hips.

“I know,” he whispered, moaning softly as his fingers curled against Arthur’s. “Feel so good.”

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Arthur groaned, pressing back against him with a rugged inhale. His fingers tightened around Tony's, effectively holding onto him. "Mmmhm," he mumbled, clenching around him as he bit down on his bottom lip. "So fucking good."

He could feel beads of sweat that had nothing to do with the shower and everything to do with his body temperature.

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Restraint was foreign to Tony. He just wasn’t a man known for it but he would. For Arthur. For the sake of their relationship. That realization hit him hard. This was a relationship. It was more than just training and sex.

Closing his eyes, he leaned in closer to Arthur, pushing into him steadily, a soft moan rumbling through him as he took a bit more, finding himself buried to the hilt within him.

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He breathed in and out, his eyes closed when Tony bottomed out. He groaned low and pressed his forehead against the tile. Arthur clenched around him at first before slowly relaxing around him.

He felt close to Tony in this moment. Closer than he had to anyone in a very long time. He had come here instead of one of his safe houses. Tony had asked him to start leaving things in the closet (aside from a stray suit or two). It was... a huge step they were taking but one he very much wanted to take.

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It was a miracle for Tony that he found control when he was with Arthur. That he could find it within himself to go still, to stay deep within him and not beginning riding him hard and fast was amazing to him, and stunning.

Of course it didn't last for long.

He couldn't stay still, couldn't stop himself from bucking his hips and slamming into him. Moaning loudly as he shuddered with the sensation. It was delicious and almost overwhelming as he drew back and bucked into him once more.

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Arthur didn't even try to disguise the noises that were coming from his mouth after Tony bucked his hips. His body shuddered as he dug his nails into the flesh of Tony's thigh.

"Fuck -- fuck," he groaned loudly and pressed back against him as he bit down down on his lip. The friction was absolutely delicious and overwhelming -- yeah, overwhelming was a good word.

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Tony panted hard, whining with every exhale. Struggling for control, to not just madly slam into Arthur until one of them utterly lost it, wanting to make this more than just a fuck for Arthur.

It's why he reaches around, wrapping his fingers around Arthur's cock. Stroking him with quick, hard strokes in time with the way he bucks into that tight, beautiful ass.

"God, so good," he whispered, nipping the back of his neck.

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"Again. Do that again," Arthur ground out, clenching around Tony's cock with a whine.

Whether he was talking about the stroking, the bucking of his hips or the biting, Arthur couldn't tell you. Chances were, it was all three and fuck, did it feel so fucking good.

"Tony --," hit bit down on his bottom lip.

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All Tony needed was that encouragement. Hips rolling, driving himself into Arthur with steady, hard thrusts. Moaning as his tight fingers stroked over Arthur, fingers stroking up under the ridge and up over the head even as his teeth buried hard into the curve of Arthur's shoulder.

It was rough, needy, and he didn't care that Arthur knew that.

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Arthur groaned loudly when Tony worked himself into him with hard thrusts and bit down on his shoulder. Fuck, but he didn't care it was rough and needy; Arthur needed and wanted it just as much as Tony did.

His body shuddered against Tony's as his hand tightened around his and his other dug into the flesh of Tony's thigh. "Cl -- close," he warned with a breathy tone, biting on his lip.

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"Good," he snarled. "I want to make you come." Not fuck him. Not just sex. He wanted to make him come, get everything he wanted from him.

Riding him hard and fast, a heavy and quick jerk of his hips. "That's it. Fucking hell," he groaned, jerking his lover's cock hard and fast. "Come for me."

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Arthur whined at the harder and faster strokes to his cock and against his prostate. It wasn't much longer after that, that he felt his body tensing then shuddering as he came hard in Tony's hand and over the tile wall. With each inhale and exhale, a little whine and moan slipped from his lips as he clenched around Tony's cock.

Fuck, but this was perfect. Just what he needed after everything that had happened over the last few months.

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He could feel Arthur's body reacting, feel it like an electrical jolt straight through him to his core. And then slick muscles tightened around, the sounds Arthur made almost too delicious to process. He felt heat over his hand and then Tony lost all semblance of control.

Fingers curling around the head of Arthur's cock, just holding him as his hips snapped hard and fast. Quick and shallow strokes, moaning Arthur's name against the nape of his neck. Then a bit, a soft laying of teeth to that tender spot as he slammed deep, shuddering as he pressed his body tight to the other man's back. Panting as his hips jerked, coming with sounds he would deny were truly whimpers.