With a chuckle, Tony hinged at the hip and leaned into a ghost of a kiss. He began moving--pushing, pulling, and angling all on his own. With as many times as they had gotten up to it, he had become increasingly familiar with the way Thor's body fit against his and what they both liked--not that Thor was a particularly difficult partner to please.

"Damn lucky for you, I'll take that as a compliment." What Tony didn't admit to was ditto.