#tony doesn't

Tony’s voice stopped short, as well as his movements. He stared at Steve, his mouth wide open. He snapped his jaw shut, before opening his mouth again as if to say something. His eyes wandered over Steve’s body. The man in question shifted slightly. “Do you like it?” Tony closed his mouth, then opened it again. A dopey grin appeared on his face. “Like it? I love it! Dear, how did they do this?” He now walked closer to the bed, letting his eyes roam once more over Steve’s body. “I-uhm, do you still like me? Because I have changed quite a lot, and you know, I just wondered if you-” The other man smiled softly, then layed a hand on his boyfriend’s shoulders. He leaned forward and pecked a small kiss on his lips, effectively shutting him up. “Of course I still like you. Heck, I love you Steve. That doesn’t change just because you have a different body now. Though,” Tony said, his smile turning into a grin. He let his eyes wander downwards to Steve’s crotch, raising his eyebrows suggestively. “did that change too?” Steve blushed, but didn’t say anything as he kept his eyes stubbornly fixed on Tony’s face. The other grinned wider, then moved over to sit in the taller one’s lap. “You know,” He said, running his fingers over Steve’s biceps. “I was planning to go study, but I think I have something else I need to examine first.” Tony leaned in, his mouth right next to Steve’s ears. “Let’s find out what has changed, shall we?”