That little sigh that escapes Tony spreads it's contentment all the way into Steve's chest, because just hearing him so relaxed makes Steve feel the same, and all he wants to do is draw out that sound again.
When Tony buries his face against him, Steve arms move up and snugly wrap around Tony's shoulders, keeping any space between them to an absolute minimum. His mind feels lost in the sensation of it all — the warmth, the softness, the feeling of Tony's breath, the way those lips feel against his neck — that when he hears the offer to shift the arc reactor away, Steve almost misses it entirely.
"Hmmm?"
His eyes are closed again, just for a moment as he feels a sensation from last night start to float in from the edges of his consciousness.
"I like the way it ..." He's searching for the word. "... hums." Steve takes a contented breath in and out. "I never told you before, never had a reason to I guess, but I always thought your reactor was kinda beautiful."
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When Tony buries his face against him, Steve arms move up and snugly wrap around Tony's shoulders, keeping any space between them to an absolute minimum. His mind feels lost in the sensation of it all — the warmth, the softness, the feeling of Tony's breath, the way those lips feel against his neck — that when he hears the offer to shift the arc reactor away, Steve almost misses it entirely.
"Hmmm?"
His eyes are closed again, just for a moment as he feels a sensation from last night start to float in from the edges of his consciousness.
"I like the way it ..." He's searching for the word. "... hums." Steve takes a contented breath in and out. "I never told you before, never had a reason to I guess, but I always thought your reactor was kinda beautiful."