[ Tony can mark him. Bruce wouldn't mind. There's very little Tony could do now that Bruce would take issue with in fact because Bruce hasn't been touched like this in a long time, and he trusts Tony. He follows Tony leading them into the room, and his head falls back against the door with a soft thump as he whimpers this time. ]

God, how did I wind up with someone as hot as you? Not that I'm saying you should leave. [ He picks his head up and smiles, breathless and lustful, and he takes hold of Tony's hips so he can keep him in place as Bruce arches against him. That draws another moan out of him, his eyes closing for a second. ]

Take all the time you want. Just mop me up when you're done. [ He has time for half a smile before he's kissing along Tony's jaw and down his throat, and his hands come off his hips to push up the hem of his shirt. ]