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Tony knows that his AI is capable of tracking him and letting Steve and Bucky know the timeline of his arrival, but despite that he isn't prepared for the greeting he receives.
The elevator doors open and the lights in the penthouse are dimed, casting a gentler glow as he walks towards the bedroom. There's soft music playing -love songs if Tony had to guess- that become louder the closer he gets. He can hear what sounds like Steve singing along, and when Bucky laughs it confirms it. Tony can't fight the smile on his face, or the way his whole body feels lighter, just by being near them.
Tony finally rounds the corner and catches Steve and Bucky holding each other close, swaying to the music. There are scented candles around the room that smell of spice and sweetness, and a vase of flowers that are colourful and bright.
Bucky catches sight of Tony immediately and his eyes light up as he smiles. " Tony " he says, his name sounds like relief on his tongue.
Steve spins around.
Steve's face lights up too, two pairs of blue eyes raving over Tony as he stands there in the doorway to his bedroom.
"This seems like a fire hazard" he says, gesturing at the candles because he's so floored by everything they've set up, clearly for him. To welcome him home. He always seems to deflect back to humour when he doesn't know how to express his emotions.
Bucky rolls his eyes, Steve just shakes his head.
"You look good Tony. Real good" Bucky says, eyes taking Tony in again, much slower as they drag down his body. He licks his lips.
Tony smirks, and does a slow turn with his hands out. If Bucky wants to look, Tony will let him.
Tony can't say he didn't dress to impress because that would be a lie. Of course he dressed up. He put on a black button down top that almost molded to his figure and paired it with fitted black pants and a gold wristwatch that he bought on his trip to Japan. He knows he looks good.
Steve is a little more reserved about his staring, but Tony doesn't miss the way he takes Tony in too. His cheeks are pink but his pupils look large and his hands clasped tightly together as if to stop himself reaching for him already.
"Come join us, it's been a torturous month" Steve tells him, eyes soft.
Tony does, his heart racing as he walks over to them. He has to look up when he's standing next to them both but their hands are quick to find their favourite spots. Bucky's mismatched hands always seem to curve around Tony's hips, or Steve's hips, like the endless tease they know him to be. He often rubs circles with his thumbs, sending shivers across warm skin.
Steve's hands always seem to start gently and this is no exception. He cups Tony's face between his large warm hands and leans in, putting their lips together, guiding Tony to let him in.
Tony gasps at the way Steve kisses him, slow and languid. After so long without this sort of touch, Tony suddenly feels desperate for it.
Bucky's hair sweeps across Tony's neck as he leans in close to kiss the space where his jaw meets his neck. He kisses a trail down, breathing in the scent of his lover and leaving biting kisses in his wake.
Tony has goosebumps from the touch of his lovers, sending shivers down his spine.
Steve starts to unbutton Tony's shirt while Bucky takes his bag and sets it aside. When Bucky comes back Steve has Tony's shirt open.
Bucky reaches around Tony's hips to effortlessly unbuckle his belt and undo his jeans. It's so hot Tony swears, and toes off his expensive shoes, not caring about scuffing them st all.
"Mmm, missed you Tony" Steve breathes out across his collarbones before kissing the hollow of Tony's neck.
Tony shuts his eyes, letting himself be wrapped up in his lover's arms and giving himself over to the feeling of being loved.
"How much?" he asks, not sure if he's teasing them or if he's really looking for their answer.
Bucky ducks down to slide Tony's pants down his legs. His metal hand is warm from where he'd been resting it against Tony as he brushes Tony's leg. Steve grips Tony's thighs and lifts him right off the ground to put him on the bed.
Tony huffs indignantly but can't bring himself to really complain about the manhandling. The fact that both his lovers can move him with ease is hotter than hell.
"Let us show you" Bucky murmurs, voice low and sultry as he stalks over to Tony.
Bucky pulls Tony's boxer briefs down his narrow legs and off, so he's bared to them, his dress shirt tangled around his arms. From there Steve and Bucky bracket Tony on either side, each holding his legs open with one of their own and trapping his wrists beneath them.
Tony looks up and meets Steve's eyes, then Bucky's eyes, relishing in how securely they've got him pinned.
"Hm, I think I like where this is going" Tony muses, before Bucky presses his lips to Tony's. He kisses like a hurricane, dominating until Tony is breathless and lightheaded.
He can feel Steve move about on the bed but Bucky has him firmly distracted, until he feels Steve's lubed hand wrap around his cock. Tony breaks Bucky's kiss with a gasp. Steve only grins in response, working his hand slowly, torturously. There's nothing Tony can do about it. He loves it.
Tony thinks helplessly about how nice it is to have somebody else touching him instead of the past month of just him and his hand. Well, maybe if Steve would move a bit faster.
"You're so gorgeous Tony. Does Steve's hand feel good?" Bucky asks, lips close to his ear.
Tony nods, trying to roll his hips up but the strong muscular thighs of his lovers don't allow him to move very far.
"Hey Buck, let's give Tony a break, let him watch for a while" Steve smiles, something wicked in his eyes.
Bucky's returning smile is predatory.
Bucky moves off Tony to stand, still fully clothed at the end of the bed. Steve moves from Tony too, standing up to undress. Once fully naked he gets back on the bed, kneeling so that when he drops his head down and arches his back in invitation, Tony has a good view. His muscles are undeniable, skin smooth and hairless. Tony will never get used to Steve and his perfection.
Bucky picks up the lube Steve used earlier and slicks a finger up. Steve proves little resistance as Bucky slides it in. He puts his other hand on Steve's hip.
"Gonna get you off on my fingers Stevie, just like this.
Steve moans and relaxes into the sensation of Bucky fingering him. He starts out slow, building momentum slowly, listening to Steve's soft whines and watching Tony watching them.
Tony is lazily stroking his own cock, enjoying the sinful sounds falling from Steve's mouth.
Bucky adds a second lubed finger and begins to work Steve open more. His hips are rolling up to meet the fingers giving him pleasure and he's letting out breathy sounds each time Bucky thrusts in.
"Good boy Stevie. Let's get you to come hm? Let Tony watch you lose it" Bucky murmurs.
Steve nods, helpless but to obey. He wraps his own hand around his cock and matches Bucky's pace.
"Yes, Bucky, Buck, Bu- ohh" he comes hard, body trembling as he arches and drops back down. Steve's breathing like he's run a marathon but has a sated expression on his face when he turns to look at Tony.
Tony smiles warmly even though he is so hard he can barely think. Watching his super soldiers have sex is one of the greatest joys in his life, a privilege reserved just for him.
Once Steve has come back to himself he looks at Bucky with that same mischievous smile. "Okay, clothes Buck".
Bucky gives him a half ass salute before stripping down efficiently. His scars are less visible after a few years with a Stark made arm, and he has so much more confidence being naked. He's hairier than Steve, but equally as muscly.
Steve takes Bucky's hand and leads him so his back is to Tony. Tony has no idea what they're doing but so far the night has been nothing but sexy and he looks on in anticipation.
Steve pushes Bucky's head down and Bucky bends over at the wait, exposing himself to Tony. He gasps at the view. Nestled in Bucky's hole is a golden plug.
Steve holds the end of the plug Tony had no idea he was wearing and turns it, twisting and pulling it out slightly.
"Fuck" Bucky swears at the sensation.
Steve focuses on Tony. "I got Bucky ready before you got here, so you'd have a nice surprise" he muses, playing with the plug mindlessly as he talks to Tony.
Tony grins. "The best surprise," he approves.
He watches Steve play with Bucky's plug some more relishing in the noises falling from Bucky's lips before he finally stops. Steve pulls the plug out slowly and gives Bucky a few seconds to adjust. He leads Bucky back to the bed, to kneel above Tony.
Tony drops his hand from his cock, giving Steve and Bucky room. Steve lines Bucky and Tony up so that Bucky can sink down effortlessly onto Tony's cock. They both gasp at the feeling.
Bucky starts slow, lifting himself up and dropping down in a gentle rhythm.
"You feel incredible," Tony praises, arms wrapped around Bucky's biceps that are supporting his position over Tony.
Bucky only smiles and begins to fuck himself on Tony's cock in earnest. Tony groans, the scorching heat of his lover around him driving him crazy.
Bucky picks up speed when Tony breathes out that he's close, words barely loud or coherent enough to understand.
Bucky wants nothing more than to give Tony a shattering orgasm after his hard work abroad and rolls his hips viciously.
Steve has a hand on both of them, encouraging them with soft words. "Beautiful, you take him so well."
Tony's chest is rising and falling rapidly, his body singing with pleasure as he finally comes, body trembling and jerking until it's over. When he looks up he realizes Bucky finished at the same time too.
"If this is what I get when I'm away, maybe I should go on business trips more often" Tony muses.
Tony is met with exasperated looks from his lovers.
"Both of you come here" Tony tells them, opening his arms. He's still desperate to have them close.
Steve and Bucky make themselves comfortable on either side of Tony, their warm skin a comfort Tony had missed dearly. The three of them fall asleep like that, curled together and perfectly in love.