"I’ll go get the oven heated up." Tony leaned down and pressed a kiss to Harry’s lips. He took a moment to enjoy the feel of Harry’s lips sliding against his and darted his tongue out to lick along Harry’s bottom lip. When Harry’s lips parted, Tony’s tongue snuck in for a quick taste before he pulled back. After another quick peck, Tony wandered over to the kitchen area and turned on the oven. He lifted the lid of the lamb stew pot and smelled.