Biting his lip (that might be the sexiest thing anyone could ever do), Tony lifts his eyes again and once he steadies himself from that more than slightly aggressive tug and the resulting gasp that escaped his throat, shakes his head. “I probably have something else tight,” he grins, just perverted enough to make anyone roll their eyes and maybe chuckle too.

He lifts his arms up to set his hands on Bruce’s bare shoulders. His fingertips trace the outline of his muscles before he closes his eyes to get a kiss he rightly deserves.

How can he be held responsible?

Bruce had always been his own brand of gorgeous but now he’s got that extra sexiness that Tony can’t get away from.

“Can you fit me in, Doctor Banner?”