No, there's no getting out of it this time. Bruce usually manages to dodge the subject and keep himself at a distance, but Tony can't keep watching him deny himself happiness. Not when he's right there to fix it. So this time he's going to give Bruce what he wants, even if he's afraid to take it. Tony isn't taking no for an answer.

"It's all right, Bruce. I've got you."

His voice is husky, thick with desire, and he laps at the underside of Bruce's throat with his tongue before pulling back to meet his eyes. There's no fear there. Just lust and warmth to make up for the fear he can see when he meets Bruce's gaze. There's a soft hum of Tony's zipper sliding down, and after a few moments he is pressing his hot length up against Bruce's cock, holding them both together.

"Just let it happen. It's okay."

He catches Bruce's lips for another kiss, stroking them both together.