[closed] Happy Birthday

[greenmoonrising]

WHO: Tony and Bruce
TONE: Fluffy and potential naughty teen shenanigans
RATING: PG - R
WHEN: Backdated to night of Tony's birthday
WHERE: Room of Requirement
WHAT: Bruce got Tony a birthday present but decided to wait until late to hand it over
STATUS: ongoing

Bruce told Tony to meet him at the Room of Requirement after dinner, a bit before curfew so they wouldn't be missed. He was just sitting in the room - this time a rather comfortable place that almost looked exactly like the Ravenclaw common room - by the fire, Tony's present neatly wrapped and tucked under the couch cushion. He knew Tony had friends eager to give him birthday greetings and presents, so he'd come prepared with a book, waiting for the too popular teen to show up.

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[greenmoonrising]

"So long as you don't drink too much, I think we'll be fine," he answered, bumping noses with Tony lightly before kissing the edge of his lips.

[arrogantalloy]

Tony smirks.

"Why would I ever need to drink too much?"

He wets his lips slowly, wanting to wait for Bruce to go from furtive kisses to proper kissing, but doesn't have the ability to hold out any longer and kisses him.

[greenmoonrising]

"You never know."

He chuckled into the kiss, lightly nibbling along the edge of Tony's lower lip.

[arrogantalloy]

"I know you're always there to keep me from making a complete ass of myself."

He licks Bruce's top lip as his own bottom is nibbled, shifting in his lap to face him a little more.

[greenmoonrising]

Bruce snorted but put his arms around Tony's waist, partly to make sure the young boy wouldn't fall off or something equally stupid. "Sorry, that's not possible. You were born into complete ass-itude."

[arrogantalloy]

"You know. All I'm hearing is you talking about my ass."

Tony grins more, kissing him before he can come back at him with a shoot down.

[greenmoonrising]

Sure enough, Bruce is adequately distracted by the kiss, humming into it as he returns it eagerly.

As soon as they break apart though, he murmurs against Tony's lips, "That's because you're obsessed with your own ass."

[arrogantalloy]

During the kiss, Tony runs his fingers through Bruce's hair. Playing with the locks at the back of his neck as they part.

"It's more of a healthy respect."

[greenmoonrising]

"I call bullshit," he answered, grinning but shivering a bit at the fingers fiddling around his nape.

[arrogantalloy]

"Bullshit? Really? I mean, I'm allowed to respect something I know you stare at in the morning."

He smirks as he curls his fingers more into Bruce's hair.

[greenmoonrising]

Shivering a bit, Bruce chuckled and shook his head. "I forgot how arrogant you are for all of one minute. Thanks for reminding me."

[arrogantalloy]

"You're welcome. You have to admit though, credit where credit is due on this one."

Tony smiles at him, then kisses his jaw.

[greenmoonrising]

Bruce snorted and poked Tony's side. "Careful not to be like this in public, someone might see and then your playboy rep would be ruined."

He ruined his own little scolding by nuzzling Tony's cheek though.

[arrogantalloy]

With a chuckle he tries to shift away from the poke.

"I'd be more worried about your reputation for being with me."

He leans into the nuzzling lightly.

[greenmoonrising]

"I don't have a reputation," he scoffed, poking more.

[arrogantalloy]

"Everyone has a reputation. You're the quiet smart one."

In wiggling away more from the poking he slides himself flush up against Bruce's body. Closer than before.]

[greenmoonrising]

"That's not a reputation, that's just a fact," Bruce pointed out with a grin, tickling Tony's side.

[arrogantalloy]

"Reputations can be based on fact."

He almost squeaks as he tries to squirm away.