Steve may not be well versed in romance, but the way that he moves them to the bed and helps Tony to lay down is enough to make Tony impressed. While one arm is still around Steve, his other hand moves to the front of Steve's shirt, holding on as if he's ready to pull him down closer, but he has to remind himself that he has to be good. That he has to give Steve the chance to decide what he wants to do.

Still, it doesn't change how he almost gasps as Steve's lips linger against his own. It doesn't even matter anymore how he may be feeling physically; if Steve were to be ready, he would be trying to undress him right about now.

But...he keeps his hand where it is. He doesn't let go and, when he does, it's not to move down so he could slip his hand under his shirt. It's only so he can rest his palm against his chest, feeling the way that his heart thumped against his chest, and he presses another kiss against his lips.