Tony entered from the kitchen, and walked over to Steve and grabbed his cock and balls and held them tight lifting them.
"Yo, Steve, so you're home early. Did Cramer pay you?" Tony asked squeezing.
Steve dropped the bag of batteries and fished a wad of cash out of his pants, and shoved it into Tony's face.
Tony let go and grabbed the cash and counted it out, "Yeah, $752?"
"Well, Ed Cramer paid the $500, and a $200 tip. He wasn't feeling well, so he sent me home early."
"You weren't holding out on me, Steve?" Tony asked. "I thought you didn't have any money, where'd ya get the $52, plus the money for those batteries?"
"That? Oh, I loaned my neighbor $75 last month when I was flush with cash after that Convention...she just paid me back to-n-ni-ight," Steve stammered.
"Ah, well I'll take good care of it. You should have asked her for interest." Tony tipped back the can of beer he'd taken from Steve's fridge, and strode over to the recliner and flipped on the chair. "Oh, and Steve, since you're paid for for the night, I'll be taking the rest of Ed's time. Put on your leather harness and get back in here."
"Bu-"
"Sh! The game's starting."
Steve picked up his batteries and slunked into his bedroom. Tony hadn't found his windfall, but there was nowhere he could hide the cash. If only he could recharge the device.
Steve shucked off his shirt and picked up the device and flicked it on and typed tardis.
Instantly the display revealed how to access the battery room. Steve grinned and followed the instructions. The air rippled and a doorway opened in the air.