“Stupid boys, but it does explain some of the looks we get sometimes.”She pointed out, having noticed that james was avoiding sex, more then one thing making the man hesitate in having sexy fun times even when it was obvious he wanted to. “...It probably is, but who cares, as long as we’re okay with it?”Farian shrugged a little before smiling slightly.”Exactly. And like puzzle pieces, they click into place somewhere we can’t. So it works, we all simply fit together.”She said smiling quietly, happy for them.
James tilted his head into the other’s hand, sighing quietly as he was kissed, going utterly relaxed under the other’s lips trembling as steve kept talking, dark eyes wide and panicked, flushing a little at the praise. “It is fairly hot.”he muttered though he was calmer, there was quiet panic in his eyes still before shifting, getting up and pulling the blond with him, pausing to watch farian and tony for a moment, deciding if he was needed or not before deciding they were okay, simply leading the blond for his bedroom, for the first time allowing someone into his sanctuary, even tony hadn’t ever been in his bedroom, respecting the assassins need to have a place that was solely his own. Pausing to look around the
room as he walked in, he fidgeted nervously as he stepped aside to let steve in. While it wasn’t a huge room, at least compared to the nearly floor big bedroom tony had, or bruce, it wasn’t totally small, simply a reflection of a man who’d grown up in a time where rooms were even smaller then this. So this somewhat smallish space, was utterly luxurious for the man. The fishtank at the end of the bed was yet just another reflection that he was working on himself, a simple way of relaxing, simply watching the fish. Looking anxiously around the room to make sure it was clean and nothing to embarassing he turned to look at steve, looking him over before moving, wrapping his hands in the other’s shirt, pulling him close as he pinned him to the glass,kissing him hard and desperate.
Farian smiled softly as he reached for her, simply standing at the edge of the bed, arms resting around his shoulders as she gently stroked his hair, making quiet hushing sounds even as she realized he wasn’t hearing her really, simply sliding her fingers through his hair even as her temper heated her skin. Warm as she realized exactly just what kind of abuse howard and pepper had put him through, hating to see the strongest man she knew, falling apart simply at the idea of her leaving him. Biting her lip as she considered on how to tell him she was okay with this, or could do it, even if she wasn’t nearly as practiced as james was at it, she could take care of him, and prove she was okay. Wrapping her fingers in his hair, tugging his head back gently as she lowered her head to give him a hard and dominating kiss before raising her head, looking him over, pain in her eyes as she considered him. “I’m not going anywhere Anthony.”