Mm, I guess I could give you some incentive in the meantime to keep you entertained there.
[There's an attachment of a picture included in the message, one of Sam in front of a mirror he's dragged into the living room. He's shirtless, dressed only in jeans that sit low on his hips, the hand not holding up the phone resting along his bare stomach.]
I'm not saying I regret asking, because I don't, but wow.
[ There's no way for him to take a picture right now, so he shifts awkwardly in his seat and scoots up closer to the table, watching Tony gesture as he speaks. ]
Damn. Thought my stomach was something special to you, with the way you keep leaving bite marks and hickies all over my abs and hips when I let you.
[The next picture attached is more of a close-up, focused around Sam's hip area. His jeans are unbuttoned now, pushed down just a little so that a series of little bruises that had been previously hidden can now be seen.
It's also starting to be obvious that Sam's not wearing much under those jeans.]
I'm a fan of the whole package, it's just I happen to like those spots in particular.
[ Jesus. Steve jerks his head up when he's spoken to and closes the phone out, just in time to get Tony snickering at him for not paying attention. Steve manages to give him a look for his trouble and shakes his head.
Eventually it dies down again and he has to shift his pants to adjust himself, and then respond with a second message. ]
To be fair, that area looks really nice covered like that. I'm not finding any reason not to do it more.
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Now you really should.
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I don't know, man, I think that kind of thing I need to be bribed for.
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I'm not above bribery. What do you want?
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Sounds kind of stupid, but let's have a date night for once. If you, know, that's cool with you.
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That sounds great. Do you have a preference where?
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Surprise me!
steve's a terrible human being, news at 11
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[ which. well, isn't the end of the world if Sam gets started, but--
It takes a moment of hesitation and then he types, ]
If I'm missing anything it's only polite to send me what I'm missing.
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[He hasn't actually planned on starting for a while since he knows it'll be hours before Steve can get here, but Steve did ask really nicely...]
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[There's an attachment of a picture included in the message, one of Sam in front of a mirror he's dragged into the living room. He's shirtless, dressed only in jeans that sit low on his hips, the hand not holding up the phone resting along his bare stomach.]
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[ There's no way for him to take a picture right now, so he shifts awkwardly in his seat and scoots up closer to the table, watching Tony gesture as he speaks. ]
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[ sex sells, these days and so many people are half naked on all the billboards around them. Hard to miss it. ]
You'll have to try harder than that. :)
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[The next picture attached is more of a close-up, focused around Sam's hip area. His jeans are unbuttoned now, pushed down just a little so that a series of little bruises that had been previously hidden can now be seen.
It's also starting to be obvious that Sam's not wearing much under those jeans.]
See? Try and dispute that evidence, Cap.
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[ Jesus. Steve jerks his head up when he's spoken to and closes the phone out, just in time to get Tony snickering at him for not paying attention. Steve manages to give him a look for his trouble and shakes his head.
Eventually it dies down again and he has to shift his pants to adjust himself, and then respond with a second message. ]
To be fair, that area looks really nice covered like that. I'm not finding any reason not to do it more.
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