Mar 24, 2018
@warmachiined
“...did you just track dirt into the Sanctum?”
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@warmachiined
“...did you just track dirt into the Sanctum?”
“If I asked you to kiss me, would you?”
“yeah, of course.”
there’s a beat before tony continues, a cheeky grin on his face. “oh, i’m sorry, are you asking? because i’ve been waiting for you to make the first move all this time so i think what we have here is a failure to communicate.”
calloused fingers hook on rhodey’s collar, tugging him down and closer. their noses bump before their lips meet, the kiss soft and surprisingly chaste for the likes of tony, but it lingers for a good long moment.
he’s grinning by the time they break it, barely moving away from rhodey at all. his lips brush the other man’s as he speaks, and he punctuates his sentence with a slight nip to rhodey’s bottom lip. “it’s your turn next, colonel.”
—— ✧ ⋆ 💥 WAR TORN HE WEARS HIS SCARS WELL \ an eye made up in the aftermath of his helmet being crushed back into his head, black and roaring with pain matches a cheek torn apart striking him a mysterious devil fighting in savage ways. for which he slinks down into rodney’s chair as though marking it as his throne tongue clacking on a strange exchange fully playing this part for now. ————- ❝ rodney baby don’t i look like a super bad ass?. ❞ ↬ @warmachiined
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@warmachiined / james rhodes / ▽.
“i do.”
it’s startling, the softness in his voice, a quiet tone reserved only for those who tony trusts his life to. not that he isn’t tempted to crack a joke, to grin, to play it off like he doesn’t mean it--- but rhodey doesn’t deserve that, rhodey doesn’t deserve to have tony fuck with his heart the way he has with so many others before.
and then there’s the other thing--- he does mean it. oh, how he means it.
he follows where rhodey leads, and steps closer even, shortening the already narrow distance between them. ( when has he ever had a concept of personal space anyway? ) work-worn hands reach up to straighten rhodey’s collar, regardless of how straight it already is, but it gives him something to do.
“i’m gonna do it now, okay?” is the only warning rhodey gets before tony’s lips are on his.