In their time together Thor has had the privilege of seeing Tony's many fashionable facets. The well tailored suits, the casual blazers and band tees, the devastating tuxedos, and his favorite: dressed down in denim and worn cotton, smears of grease on his hands, the light of creation in his eyes. Witnessing him step out draped in finery designed and crafted for him in the styling of his home, carrying it as well as any armor and radiant for it? Thor may need a moment.
Thor may need several moments, eyes bright with mirth darkening with a particular brand of heat Tony's grown familiar with over their courtship. Lips part for words that don't quite come until he swallows and clears his throat, smile blooming sweet as honey when he still cannot find anything to say. But he is a man of action first and foremost; sliding his hand to the small of Tony's back and cupping his jaw to bring him into a kiss is certainly proof enough of his appreciation.
There is a multilayered chorus of 'aww' from the tailor trio, which only prompts Thor to laugh into the kiss, nudging his forehead against Tony's when he parts for breath. "You know you look wonderful. Regal. I've told them you are a prince of your industry an they've truly taken it to heart. It'll make waiting to unwrap you later almost unbearable."
Almost- but not quite. He's learning the value of delayed gratification. Pouting about it now and then, certainly, but learning. With one last kiss he tucks the tablet Ravena gifted Tony alongside the tools from Midgard, and offers Tony his arm for the rest of the initial tour. "From here- there is the library, the tavern, or the armory. Which would you like to see first?"
Because he'll see all of it, Thor will take Tony to every spot he can think of save that one garden. Having Tony present will only intensify the temptation Thor works hard to ignore.
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Thor may need several moments, eyes bright with mirth darkening with a particular brand of heat Tony's grown familiar with over their courtship. Lips part for words that don't quite come until he swallows and clears his throat, smile blooming sweet as honey when he still cannot find anything to say. But he is a man of action first and foremost; sliding his hand to the small of Tony's back and cupping his jaw to bring him into a kiss is certainly proof enough of his appreciation.
There is a multilayered chorus of 'aww' from the tailor trio, which only prompts Thor to laugh into the kiss, nudging his forehead against Tony's when he parts for breath. "You know you look wonderful. Regal. I've told them you are a prince of your industry an they've truly taken it to heart. It'll make waiting to unwrap you later almost unbearable."
Almost- but not quite. He's learning the value of delayed gratification. Pouting about it now and then, certainly, but learning. With one last kiss he tucks the tablet Ravena gifted Tony alongside the tools from Midgard, and offers Tony his arm for the rest of the initial tour. "From here- there is the library, the tavern, or the armory. Which would you like to see first?"
Because he'll see all of it, Thor will take Tony to every spot he can think of save that one garden. Having Tony present will only intensify the temptation Thor works hard to ignore.