“‘Steve?’ he asked.
Big blue eyes on the head of Tony’s cock slowly blinked open. Steve’s eyes. There was a little mouth underneath the two eyes and it opened as well.
‘What do you want, Tony?’
Steve’s voice was pretty listless, and it didn’t escape Tony’s notice that he looked very, very pale. There was even a blue tinge to his cheeks.
Oh, God, Tony realized, he had been completely neglecting Steve over the last several days. When was the last time he had even masturbated? They both had needs, Steve even more so than him since Steve was actually … well, a penis.”