It's amazing how Bruce can make something sound better, even when Tony already likes it. He's no shy young virgin inviting a first lover over, and being called to bed isn't new for him. But when Bruce says it like that, Tony feels his heart start to race and he's sure that his expression is giving him away. Despite what Bruce said about sparing him, he would take him right there in front of the door. He even considers pushing his luck, but that smile disarms any plan he had for arguing the point.

"Sure. Whatever you say."

How can he not say yes when he actually has Bruce smiling and willing to be close to him? He pulls Bruce forward with his hands on his hips and leads him over to the edge of the bed. It's almost romantic. A little slow and old fashioned in Tony's mind, but he promised not to rush him. And, if he's really honest with himself, Tony likes watching Bruce react to being coaxed like this.

"How do you want to take care of this?" he asks, grinning playfully as he lets his fingers brush between Bruce's legs again. He's becoming familiar with him now. He knows what spots are more sensitive along his length and where he can place his thumb to tease him the most.