[Don't give a guy much time to work his way up, do you?
Well, it's probably for the best. He would get too distracted otherwise.]
Yeah. [He agrees, feeling over the area. Tony doesn't much like the Medbay either. It wasn't too long ago he was stuck bedridden in a hospital, so a medical facility only serves to bring his mind back there.] I'm not a doctor, but this looks like residual limb pain. A readjustment should do the trick.
[He could help him with it, but...] You should go to Medbay to see what they have to say on it. They'll be able to correct the issue for you.
[Eggsy just hums low in his throat when Tony's fingers move over the sensitive area on his shoulder.]
I don't wanna go to Medbay. It's alright, yeah? You ain't gotta do nothin' for it.
[The last time he'd been in Medbay, it'd been because he'd been in a fight with some angry natives and had dislocated his other shoulder. The time before that he'd been dead. Frowning, he tips his head a bit, both brows raised.]
Maybe just keep doin' what you're doin' now? It feels good.
No, you need it fixed or else itāll keep hurting.
[He can understand the hesitation, but it canāt go ignored.] Why donāt you stop by Engines tomorrow and Iāll readjust it for you? [Heāll see if he can borrow medical supplies from Medbay later.] Shouldnāt take more than a couple of minutes.
[His brow arches at Eggsyās suggestion, a bit of amusement entering his eyes. Keep doing what heās doing. Does he look like a masseuse to you? His hand stays on his shoulder for a moment longer before he finally gives him two light pats and moves toward his desk instead.] Engines. Tomorrow. [Honestly, he shouldn't even care, but here he is.]
So, who are your roommates? [He pulls out one of the chairs. Taking a seat in it, he stretches out his legs as he regards him.]
[Eggsy smiles at Tony, his expression equally as amused, a touch mischievous. He's considering his options, what route he could take here. Obviously, Eggsy's not shy, nor one to beat around the bush, but that doesn't mean that subtly isn't the way to go. Test the waters, so to speak.
He pulls the chair out across from him, folds his arms over his chest and extends his legs so that they're stretched out directly beside Tony's.]
I've got a load of 'em. They overbooked the room so we're all in and out a lot. I'm gettin' my own space soon, though. Next week. [He shrugs.] What about you? Bunkin' with anyone special? Speakin' of special, got a special person waitin' for you back home?
[Heās actually pretty interested in acquiring a private room for himself, but, considering heās barely step foot into his own room, itās not exactly on the top of his to-do list. (Yes, he has a to-do list.)
But... does he have anyone special waiting for him back home?
Pep instantly comes to mind, but thatās a bottle of... complicated heād rather not open up. Crossing his ankles, he gives a slight shake of his head as he answers him.] No. No one special on both accounts. [He gets the feeling thatās the answer Eggsy is looking for anyway. Not to say he isnāt being subtle; heās just not being subtle enough.
Itās a little obvious what he's aiming for here. Tony can appreciate his boldness for what itās worth. Itās definitely more entertainment than heād have bargained for when he agreed to hang out with him.] Do you?
[Eggsy shrugs, cause that's nothing he wants to talk about with anyone. This place doesn't really allow for longevity or let you keep people around, even if you want them to stay more than anything else. He's a romantic, but jaded enough to know that he can't do anything serious, not any time soon. But flirting, hooking up, yes, and yes.]
So, you wanna fool around a bit?
[He raises a brow, says it like it's a challenge.]
Theyāre more similar than they think in that regards. Tonyās a bit of a romantic himself, but heās pretty much shut himself off to anything genuine. Doesnāt want it. So, something casual with no strings attached? Perfect for him.
Sitting up in his seat, Tony leans forward, resting his arms on top of his lap as he clasps his hands together. He meets his eyes with a trace of mischief in his smile.] Do you usually invite people to your room to ask them if they want to fool around with you?
Nah, only if they're fit as fuck and we hit it off.
[He wonders if it'd be lame to mention that he's never invited anyone to his room just to ask them to fool around. Probably. Eggsy's young and he figures that sort of stuff is expected of him, but he's not had the time, or desire, to do much of any of that. He slides his leg to the side, pressing his calf up against Tony's. It's not much contact, but it'll at least give him an idea of how much it's wanted, if at all.]
And if we're bein' completely honest, I'd really like to fuckin' kiss you. [Eggsy's smile goes a little softer, less smirk and a little more polite. He wants a lot of things, but he needs Tony to give him the go ahead.] If you want.
[His gaze drops down to the leg pressed against him. Itās a little unexpected the first person who heāll fool around with on the Moira is a 20-something year old guy, but he hasnāt exactly been looking to get laid. Too much going on right now for him to even humor the thought. But when opportunity knocks on his door, Tony isnāt one to turn it down, especially when itās executed with such sincerity.
Truthfully, he hasnāt thought of Eggsy as anything more than a cute kid, but, now that the idea of him as a potential bedmate has been pushed up to the forefront of his mind, he canāt entirely say he doesnāt find him appealing in that way (or maybe heās just this easy).
But his last comment is all the signal Tony needs before heās pushing himself out of his seat to rest his right hand on the back of Eggsyās chair. Reaching out to tilt his chin up with his left hand, he dips down to capture his lips in a slow, deep kiss, which he eventually breaks with a slight grin.
[Tension thrums through him as Tony stands, tipping back as he rests his hand on Eggsy's chair, his back arched so he can look up at him. This is the point where he should move or do something, but he's almost frozen, lips parting as their mouths press together. In the back of his mind, he'd assumed that he would be the one to get up and kiss Tony, to crawl into his lap and give as good as he wanted to get. It's nice, that Tony took control and showed Eggsy instead, and it's that slight grin when he pulls back that snaps him out of his stupor.
Eggsy slides his hands around Tony's shoulders, rolling his body up and against the other man's as he leverages his feet to push them both into a standing position. He stretches up and kisses him again, all enthusiasm, head canting to the side just enough to slot their mouths together.]
[His arms easily find their way around Eggsyās waist as he gently presses him closer against his chest. He angles his head slightly, deepening the kiss. He hopes the kid is prepared to go all the way with him because he has no intention of stopping now that theyāve started. As enjoyable as kissing is, he doesnāt do it without the promise of sex attached. And just to make his point clear, Tony slides his hands further down until he has a good feel of his ass through the fabric of his pants.
They donāt linger there for long, however. Instead, they continue their travel to just below it as he lifts him up by the underside of his thighs. Waiting for him to wrap his legs around him, Tony nips at his lower lip before he turns his attention to the curvature of his neck. He has a solid sense of where the bed is located and he figures itāll be a better place to continue this, so heās moving them there.]
[Eggsyās never had anyone quite like Tony pressed up against him, kissing him. Heād be a mess, muddling his way through all of this if it werenāt for the fact that he did wing almost everything else that he did. That experience helps a bit more with this, and the rest he lets his body do naturally.
He groans against Tās mouth, hopping up with his hands at his shoulders to wrap his legs around him. That T can do that is sexy as fuck and he drops his head back to expose more of his throat.]
Fuck.
[The word slips out with a tiny whimper, face flushing. He leans back and grabs the hem of his shirt with one hand, tugging it up and over his head, switching the grip at Tās shoulders when he needs to.]
[It doesnāt take him long to locate the bed. Lowering Eggsy down onto the mattress, Tony pulls away to shed his uniform jacket and then the shirt underneath it, discarding them on the floor. As much as he favors his R.T. node (considering it sort of keeps him alive), he has spent more time on this ship concealing it than displaying it, so itās pretty nice to be able to show someone without worrying about how he may react to it. Kidās at least seen it through his shirt before.
And honestly, he just doesnāt want it to distract from what theyāre doing, which is why he wastes no time in reacquainting himself with the slope of Eggsyās neck. His right hand travels down his chest, slowly familiarizing itself with the bumps and ridges of the musculature beneath his touch until it finally comes to a stop at his hip. Lips parting, he moistens the area at the base of Eggsy's neck with the tip of his tongue before he pulls the skin into his mouth to suck on lightly.
Even if Eggsy does fumble, he can rest assure Tony can continue to take the lead for the both of them. His fingers begin their work of unbuttoning and unzipping the kidās pants. Garments are only going to be a hindrance where they're headed.]
[It never occurs to him that heās way out of his league with T until heās smoothly lowered to the bed and his jacket and shirt are removed. Thereās no hesitation, no nerves, and it calls to the part of Eggsy that takes it as a challenge to do better, to be the best he can be.
He reaches out to brush his fingers across Tās chest, circling the R.T. node, eyes wide in awe. Eggsy doesnāt touch it, if itās anything like what he thinks it might be, he wouldnāt want to risk doing anything to it, but it gives Tony an edge, something unique about him thatāll be unforgettable. If his charm and being fit werenāt enough to do that already.
Eggsy drags his hands down Tās back, over muscle and dips, tips his head back and exposes his throat to the other man. Itās one of his more sensitive spots and he arches his body as T works a mark onto his skin. He bats his hands away from his pants, pushing them down and over his hips, wiggling his body to help get them down. He uses his knees and feet to get them the rest of the way off, kicking them aside. Then his hands move to Tās trousers, huffing as he works to unbutton them.]
[Heās glad Eggsy considers his R.T. node memorable, but heās going to make sure he forgets itās even there in a couple of minutes. Backing away, Tony momentarily rises from the bed to remove the last of his clothing. It gives him enough time to consider how experience the kid is ā either his straightforwardness comes from bravado or it has to do with actual confidence from past sexual encounters. Maybe he should ask him how much he has actually done.
He wouldnāt want to make him uncomfortable. Resettling on the bed, Tony wraps his fingers around the base of Eggsyās cock as he begins a light stroke. He rests his left hand near the edge of the bed while he leans down to press his lips against the corner of his mouth.
[Eggsy's glad T doesn't ask - it's all bravado when it comes to this, not that he's ashamed of that. His experience with men is limited, but he's never let the unknown stop him. What he does know, though, is that there's a warm hand on his cock, and warm lips pressing kisses against his skin. He's always been tactile, starved for touch and attention, and T's giving him that.]
C-come back, yeah?
[His breath hitches, a hand reaching up to grip T's arm to tug him back on the bed.]
[He readily follows the pull to his arm, positioning back above him on the bed. Continuing to work on his length, Tony reaches out to take a hold of Eggsyās hand, bringing it down to his own.] Help me out here. [He instructs lightly as he wraps Eggsyās fingers around it.]
I need you to get me hard. [He can already feel Eggsy growing more rigid beneath his touch. It has admittedly been a while since heās slept with a man. Tony usually goes for women, unless the opportunity presents itself. It isnāt something he shares with others, which is why he still feels somewhat entertained by the notion of sleeping with one so soon. On a spaceship.]
[Eggsy feels a little stupid not reciprocating immediately, but admitting that means owning up to not quite knowing what he's doing and he doesn't want to do that. Fake it until you make it or something like that. He lets T guide his hand, fisting his cock and slowly stroking, working the tip and trying to get a feel for what the other man prefers.]
Yeah, course.
[He tries to ignore just how good Tony's hand feels on him, focusing instead on helping him get hard. Eggsy's got his eyes down between them, watching their hands move, teeth pressing into his lower lip in concentration. He looks up sharply, goes for honesty because it's the right thing to do.]
Yeah, but it weren't with a man.
[He's kissed a guy, but it never went further than that.]
[Wait, did he just say heās never been with a man before?
It actually makes Tony take pause as a small frown creases his brows. He suspected Eggsy didnāt have a lot of experience with sex, but he never thought he would be his first man. Maybe he shouldnāt have jumped to the conclusion that the kid has done this before. He just seemed so confident in his approach. Itās a little startling, all things considered.]
And you just happened to decide I should be your first. [Itās said as more of a statement than a question. He stares at him for a moment before he releases a small sigh. Considering how far theyāve gotten, no point in stopping it now. He resumes the steady motion of rubbing the member enclosed in his hand, starting along the base to the tip. Dipping down, Tony revisits the slope of Eggsyās neck with his lips, finding time in between to ask:] Why didnāt you tell me?
[Eggsy hums, focusing on what he's doing. He doesn't know what Tony enjoys and he's determined to find out. He moves his hand faster then slower, increases the pressure and lightens it, circles the head and keeps his eyes on T's face while he does it.]
Yeah, why not? [His face scrunches up. He thinks maybe he shouldn't have said anything. Eggsy certainly doesn't want to stop.] Didn't want you to hold back just cause I ain't done it before.
[He tips his head and makes room for Tony to kiss him, stroking his cock slowly.]
Don't want you to worry or nothin'. [Eggsy reaches up with his free hand, tangles his fingers in Tony's hair.]
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[Eggsy pushes Tony's hands up to his shoulder where it goes from metal to flesh, pressing his fingers in gently.]
It never hurt before. I could go to Medbay, but I don't really like it much in there.
[He shuffles his feet so Tony can get as close as he needs to.]
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Well, it's probably for the best. He would get too distracted otherwise.]
Yeah. [He agrees, feeling over the area. Tony doesn't much like the Medbay either. It wasn't too long ago he was stuck bedridden in a hospital, so a medical facility only serves to bring his mind back there.] I'm not a doctor, but this looks like residual limb pain. A readjustment should do the trick.
[He could help him with it, but...] You should go to Medbay to see what they have to say on it. They'll be able to correct the issue for you.
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I don't wanna go to Medbay. It's alright, yeah? You ain't gotta do nothin' for it.
[The last time he'd been in Medbay, it'd been because he'd been in a fight with some angry natives and had dislocated his other shoulder. The time before that he'd been dead. Frowning, he tips his head a bit, both brows raised.]
Maybe just keep doin' what you're doin' now? It feels good.
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[He can understand the hesitation, but it canāt go ignored.] Why donāt you stop by Engines tomorrow and Iāll readjust it for you? [Heāll see if he can borrow medical supplies from Medbay later.] Shouldnāt take more than a couple of minutes.
[His brow arches at Eggsyās suggestion, a bit of amusement entering his eyes. Keep doing what heās doing. Does he look like a masseuse to you? His hand stays on his shoulder for a moment longer before he finally gives him two light pats and moves toward his desk instead.] Engines. Tomorrow. [Honestly, he shouldn't even care, but here he is.]
So, who are your roommates? [He pulls out one of the chairs. Taking a seat in it, he stretches out his legs as he regards him.]
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[Eggsy smiles at Tony, his expression equally as amused, a touch mischievous. He's considering his options, what route he could take here. Obviously, Eggsy's not shy, nor one to beat around the bush, but that doesn't mean that subtly isn't the way to go. Test the waters, so to speak.
He pulls the chair out across from him, folds his arms over his chest and extends his legs so that they're stretched out directly beside Tony's.]
I've got a load of 'em. They overbooked the room so we're all in and out a lot. I'm gettin' my own space soon, though. Next week. [He shrugs.] What about you? Bunkin' with anyone special? Speakin' of special, got a special person waitin' for you back home?
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But... does he have anyone special waiting for him back home?
Pep instantly comes to mind, but thatās a bottle of... complicated heād rather not open up. Crossing his ankles, he gives a slight shake of his head as he answers him.] No. No one special on both accounts. [He gets the feeling thatās the answer Eggsy is looking for anyway. Not to say he isnāt being subtle; heās just not being subtle enough.
Itās a little obvious what he's aiming for here. Tony can appreciate his boldness for what itās worth. Itās definitely more entertainment than heād have bargained for when he agreed to hang out with him.] Do you?
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[Eggsy shrugs, cause that's nothing he wants to talk about with anyone. This place doesn't really allow for longevity or let you keep people around, even if you want them to stay more than anything else. He's a romantic, but jaded enough to know that he can't do anything serious, not any time soon. But flirting, hooking up, yes, and yes.]
So, you wanna fool around a bit?
[He raises a brow, says it like it's a challenge.]
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Theyāre more similar than they think in that regards. Tonyās a bit of a romantic himself, but heās pretty much shut himself off to anything genuine. Doesnāt want it. So, something casual with no strings attached? Perfect for him.
Sitting up in his seat, Tony leans forward, resting his arms on top of his lap as he clasps his hands together. He meets his eyes with a trace of mischief in his smile.] Do you usually invite people to your room to ask them if they want to fool around with you?
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[He wonders if it'd be lame to mention that he's never invited anyone to his room just to ask them to fool around. Probably. Eggsy's young and he figures that sort of stuff is expected of him, but he's not had the time, or desire, to do much of any of that. He slides his leg to the side, pressing his calf up against Tony's. It's not much contact, but it'll at least give him an idea of how much it's wanted, if at all.]
And if we're bein' completely honest, I'd really like to fuckin' kiss you. [Eggsy's smile goes a little softer, less smirk and a little more polite. He wants a lot of things, but he needs Tony to give him the go ahead.] If you want.
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Truthfully, he hasnāt thought of Eggsy as anything more than a cute kid, but, now that the idea of him as a potential bedmate has been pushed up to the forefront of his mind, he canāt entirely say he doesnāt find him appealing in that way (or maybe heās just this easy).
But his last comment is all the signal Tony needs before heās pushing himself out of his seat to rest his right hand on the back of Eggsyās chair. Reaching out to tilt his chin up with his left hand, he dips down to capture his lips in a slow, deep kiss, which he eventually breaks with a slight grin.
Think you got your go ahead.]
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Eggsy slides his hands around Tony's shoulders, rolling his body up and against the other man's as he leverages his feet to push them both into a standing position. He stretches up and kisses him again, all enthusiasm, head canting to the side just enough to slot their mouths together.]
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They donāt linger there for long, however. Instead, they continue their travel to just below it as he lifts him up by the underside of his thighs. Waiting for him to wrap his legs around him, Tony nips at his lower lip before he turns his attention to the curvature of his neck. He has a solid sense of where the bed is located and he figures itāll be a better place to continue this, so heās moving them there.]
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He groans against Tās mouth, hopping up with his hands at his shoulders to wrap his legs around him. That T can do that is sexy as fuck and he drops his head back to expose more of his throat.]
Fuck.
[The word slips out with a tiny whimper, face flushing. He leans back and grabs the hem of his shirt with one hand, tugging it up and over his head, switching the grip at Tās shoulders when he needs to.]
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And honestly, he just doesnāt want it to distract from what theyāre doing, which is why he wastes no time in reacquainting himself with the slope of Eggsyās neck. His right hand travels down his chest, slowly familiarizing itself with the bumps and ridges of the musculature beneath his touch until it finally comes to a stop at his hip. Lips parting, he moistens the area at the base of Eggsy's neck with the tip of his tongue before he pulls the skin into his mouth to suck on lightly.
Even if Eggsy does fumble, he can rest assure Tony can continue to take the lead for the both of them. His fingers begin their work of unbuttoning and unzipping the kidās pants. Garments are only going to be a hindrance where they're headed.]
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He reaches out to brush his fingers across Tās chest, circling the R.T. node, eyes wide in awe. Eggsy doesnāt touch it, if itās anything like what he thinks it might be, he wouldnāt want to risk doing anything to it, but it gives Tony an edge, something unique about him thatāll be unforgettable. If his charm and being fit werenāt enough to do that already.
Eggsy drags his hands down Tās back, over muscle and dips, tips his head back and exposes his throat to the other man. Itās one of his more sensitive spots and he arches his body as T works a mark onto his skin. He bats his hands away from his pants, pushing them down and over his hips, wiggling his body to help get them down. He uses his knees and feet to get them the rest of the way off, kicking them aside. Then his hands move to Tās trousers, huffing as he works to unbutton them.]
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He wouldnāt want to make him uncomfortable. Resettling on the bed, Tony wraps his fingers around the base of Eggsyās cock as he begins a light stroke. He rests his left hand near the edge of the bed while he leans down to press his lips against the corner of his mouth.
Heāll have to ask him later.]
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C-come back, yeah?
[His breath hitches, a hand reaching up to grip T's arm to tug him back on the bed.]
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I need you to get me hard. [He can already feel Eggsy growing more rigid beneath his touch. It has admittedly been a while since heās slept with a man. Tony usually goes for women, unless the opportunity presents itself. It isnāt something he shares with others, which is why he still feels somewhat entertained by the notion of sleeping with one so soon. On a spaceship.]
Have you done anal before? [Gotta ask.]
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Yeah, course.
[He tries to ignore just how good Tony's hand feels on him, focusing instead on helping him get hard. Eggsy's got his eyes down between them, watching their hands move, teeth pressing into his lower lip in concentration. He looks up sharply, goes for honesty because it's the right thing to do.]
Yeah, but it weren't with a man.
[He's kissed a guy, but it never went further than that.]
Ain't been with a bloke before.
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It actually makes Tony take pause as a small frown creases his brows. He suspected Eggsy didnāt have a lot of experience with sex, but he never thought he would be his first man. Maybe he shouldnāt have jumped to the conclusion that the kid has done this before. He just seemed so confident in his approach. Itās a little startling, all things considered.]
And you just happened to decide I should be your first. [Itās said as more of a statement than a question. He stares at him for a moment before he releases a small sigh. Considering how far theyāve gotten, no point in stopping it now. He resumes the steady motion of rubbing the member enclosed in his hand, starting along the base to the tip. Dipping down, Tony revisits the slope of Eggsyās neck with his lips, finding time in between to ask:] Why didnāt you tell me?
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Yeah, why not? [His face scrunches up. He thinks maybe he shouldn't have said anything. Eggsy certainly doesn't want to stop.] Didn't want you to hold back just cause I ain't done it before.
[He tips his head and makes room for Tony to kiss him, stroking his cock slowly.]
Don't want you to worry or nothin'. [Eggsy reaches up with his free hand, tangles his fingers in Tony's hair.]