[Crossposted from :
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[Warnings:D/s Themes. Think that's it!]
"No, No- Steve, That's not. No. You don't wear collars unless your Dom is some kind of possessive douchebag!" Tony groaned, and Steve frowned.
"No, in my time-" "But this isn't your time anymore, Steve, we've talked about this!" "Tony, I need this." Steve said quietly, watching Tony, and Tony looked away.
"Maybe...we could work something else out - maybe a ring? or something."
Steve let the chain of his Dogtags play over his fingers as he thought, and then Tony got an idea.
"What if I wear your dogtags?" He suggested, raising an eyebrow, and Steve...liked that idea. Steve liked that idea a lot. The Dom in him growled at that, and he nodded, pulling them off, and Tony walked over, standing in front of him.
Steve slid his dogtags on him, and oh, that just poked him in all the right places. Tony smirked at him, in a knowing way, and slid the dogtags up, brushing them across his lips.
Steve groaned, and pushed him against the table, kissing him hard against Tony's laughter.