You were humming blissfully. Enjoying the alone time with yourself while cooking for you and your fiancé's breakfast.
You were buttering the toasts when hands suddenly gripped your waist, hugging you from behind.
"Good morning, Tony" you sighed in content, leaning your head to his chest.
"Good morning, Y/N" he greeted you with a kiss on the head.
You closed your eyes and leaned on him more, but, being the cheeky little monkey he is, Tony turned you around and kissed your forehead, your cheeks, your nose, then finally, your lips.
"Mhmm" you moaned, grazing your teeth through his bottom lip, lightly teasing and nipping the all-too-familiar lips.
You gasped in surprise when he carried you, and sat you on the kitchen table, your legs wrapping around his waist, while his hands lightly gripping your thighs.
"Fuck, Y/N" Tony groaned when you played with his jet black hair.
Squeezing your butt, you uttered a soft gasp while he plunges his tongue into your mouth.
Unbotting his flannel, he shrugged it off while he helped you get out of your nightgown.
Hands gripping your thighs, squeezing, touching, caressing every inch he could touch.
One of his hands trailed upward, lightly skimming your bra-free breasts and gripped it causing you to moan.
"Shit Tonyyy!" You moaned.
You were still heavily making out with Tony, finding yourselves in complete bliss until you heard a glass shattering.
"Shit!" The man exclaimed, cleaning the mess he made.
"What are you doing here, Cap?" Tony asked, from his tone, you knew he was irritated. You weren't about to do it infront of Steve, would you? You asked yourself, gaining pink cheeks.
"Um, I was- ah, I was ge-getting breakfast" Steve answered stammering. Aww. You cooed inwardly. Steve is such a sweetheart.
"Well, get some!" Tony said, a scowl plastered on his face.
"Tony! Be nice!" You scolded your fiancé. Brows furrowed, you looked at him while his eyes softened and kissed the crease between your forehead.
"Sorry, baby" Tony said.
"Don't apologise to me, apologize to Steve"
"Sorry, Cap" he apologized, like he didn't mean it. Psh. Testosterone. You rolled your eyes and looked at him again.
He sighed and looked at Steve.
"Sorry, Steve. I mean it this time"
"That's better" you smiled and stood from your tippy toes to kiss him gently in the lips.
You were about to pull away when he deepened the kiss and carried you, bridal style.
You were in complete bliss while you felt like moving, Tony is definitely carrying you to your room.
You were about to enter but a voice stopped the both of you.
"Y/N?" You pulled away and looked at Steve.
"Yes, Steve?" You asked, with curiosity in your voice.
Steve looked at you, eyes twinkling then smirked.
"Next time, take it to the bedroom"
Your cheeks instantly flared, hiding your head in Tony's chest.
Hearing Steve's laughter, you looked at him and glared.
"Don't do it in the kitchen"
With that, Steve left, laughing to himself.
