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I need you guys to lemme know what you all want, I need ideas, I need requests, I do anything and everything except:

ThorxLoki (too close for comfort sibling wise)

And TonyxPeter because to me Peter is like his son.

I personally don't like Steve x Carol but if it is requested like five times then I'll write it.

Beautiful (Loki x Fem!Reader)

Prompt/summary: soft Loki appreciates his curvy girls body when she feels especially bad

Warnings: no smut but nudity, implied smut, body worship, pet names

Note: I'm on a Loki kick right now forgive me, wanna do something a lil soft

Words: 1,300

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Today just wasn't a good day, Loki had to leave early this morning to go see Thor so you woke up alone, you also woke up way too early for seemingly no reason, you drank your coffee and lounged on the couch in your pajamas, feeling just overall gross today.

Eventually you managed to go take a shower, as the water warmed up you stared at your nude body, hand skimming over the deep purple lines along your sides, wanting to throw up at the feeling of the bumpy skin, the feeling of the rolls you have there. You knew you weren't unhealthily overweight, but you hated the rolls of fat that settled on your waist that you couldn't seem to get rid of.

Deciding that you had enough of just staring at the hideous reflection in the mirror you got in the shower, you washed quickly, not wanting to be nude longer than you had to be.

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When you were finally done you wrapped a towel around your body and your hair before going into the bedroom to dry off snd get dressed. You just wore sweats and one of Loki's hoodies, despite how slim he was his hoodies fit you perfectly, youd never been more thankful of the fact that he buys them too big on purpose.

You went downstairs, grabbing a bottle of water and laying on the couch again. You almost felt hungry enough to get up, then looked at how the dark fabric stretched over your body and decided that you weren't hungry at all.

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Loki came home around 3, you were quietly eating just a sandwich, the headache from the lack of food giving you the motivation to make something. He came in bearing gifts, holding a bag in one hand.

"Good afternoon, my love. I'm sorry if I woke you this morning when going to see my dimwitted brother." He apologized, leaning over to you and kissing your cheek. When he sat back he had an adoring smile and it made you smile as well.

"No no, you didnt wake me up, except when you said goodbye, i went right back to sleep." You told him, sitting up and giving him room to sit down.

He took the seat and opened up the bag in his hand. "Thor and I stopped by the shops today, and I saw a few things you might like." He said with a cheeky grin. He pulled out a new nightie, a silk, baby pink one with lace lining the top and bottom. You accepted the gift and neatly folded it in your lap. He also pulled out a pair of dorky socks, a pair of Christmas ones with lights and reindeer on them. You giggled and admired them, setting them in your lap as well.

"I have one more and then I'll listen to you talk about your day for hours." He said quickly, reaching in the bag and pulling out a dark green crop top.

You tried to hide your mild disappointment, taking the top and folding it in your lap. You couldnt be upset with Loki, he just thought youd like it and you do, but just not on you.

"My love? What's wrong?" He asked, setting the bag to the side and sliding closer. You looked up at him, then back at your lap, knowing you couldnt lie.

"I really like them, today I just haven't been feeling too good about... Well... This." You said, gesturing to your torso.

The clothes were taken from your lap and Loki pulled you into his with surprising ease. "My queen, I'm sorry you haven't seen your beauty today. But even in my clothes you are absolutely stunning, and you are the woman I fall in love with more and more every time I see you. Whether you're wide awake and rambling on and on, or sleeping peacefully and drooling on my pillow. I still think you're beautiful." He promised, your face warmed at the affectionate words, smiling and avoiding his eyes.

"My love, if it's alright with you I'd love to show you all of your physical perfections." He said with a suggestive tone, smiling and nuzzling his face against yoir neck, planting soft kisses along your jaw.

It didnt take any convincing, he was the only man you were ever truly comfortable showing your body to, you nodded as best as you could and felt his smile widen.

"Let's go to the bedroom then, my love." He hummed, swatting your butt as you stood up off of his lap.

You both rushed to the room, Loki went ahead and pulled off his top, then wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close.

His arms squeezed you tightly, his lips found yours and held so much passion it made your legs weak.

"I love everything about you, my queen. Your lips are so soft and sweet, they feel so good against mine." He whispered, leaning in for another quick kiss before laying you down on the bed, his hands roamed under the hoodie and pulled it up. Loki allowed you to sit up so he could pull it off, then immediately had you lie back.

He kissed down your body, stopping between your breasts. "I love your pretty tits so much, they're so soft, such pretty nipples, fit so well in my hands." He rambled, as if he couldn't get all of his thoughts out.

Then he kissed further, by now you were squirming, whining and itching to hide yourself despitewhat he was doing. Your legs were tingling pleasantly and your heart was pounding.

"Your stomach, I can't wait to see you carry my children of you wish, I love how soft your stomach is, I love kissing it andtracing over each stretch Mark you have here. No matter what I'll love this tummy and I'm so glad you have some fat here, my Queen. We both know I'd break you if you were too small." He said with a deep chuckle at the end.

The kisses there made your legs shift a bit and squeeze against Loki's sides. You were so overwhelmed with emotion tears sprung in your eyes, falling down the sides of your face as Loki continued to worship your body as if you were the god.

You felt Loki tug at the waistband of the sweatpants, you raised your hips and helped him as best as you could.

Once they were off Loki kissed down further, bypassing where you wanted him most and kissing down your left thigh. He felt the bumps from both stretch marks and ugly scars left there. His heart ached to even think about you being in such a dark place.

"Your thighs, gods, they're so warm, so plump and nice to hold, feel so good when they squeeze my head a little extra hard. They look so good in that one pairof jeans I bought you, and they look so good in your wedding dress, they look so fantastic in anything you wear. Your entire body always looks so amazing." He whispered into the skin just loud enough for you to hear.

You sat up suddenly, grabbing Loki's head and pulling him up for a very sudden kiss, wrapping your fingers in your hair and tugging on it. He leaned into you and held your legs on his sides.

"Loki you're so good to me, I love you so much." You whimpered, his hands were soothing against your bare skin.

You both praised each other between the kisses, before you pulled back and wiped your eyes. Loki and you both laughed and stared ateach other for a long while.

"Are we... Going to...?" You asked softly, biting your lip and squeezing his hips softly.

Loki laughed again and nodded, leaning down for another kiss.

Maybe you just needed him to reassure you that you were still beautiful.

Dangerous (Bucky x fem OC)

Words:3,735

Prompt: Bucky is a mobster type of dude and that leads to some trouble, he fixes it at the expense of some hot soup and gets it on with his wife.

Note: The wife’s name is never mentioned, he calls her belle in it one time but he means it as in beauty not a name!

Warnings: violence, burning, fighting, guns, OC gets held at gun point for a brief moment, then smut, breeding/cumming in her, unprotected sex, oral (female receiving), multiple orgasms, mild dirty talk, fingering, and fluff!

Bucky's line of work was dangerous, of course.

They both agreed when he told her that it was dangerous, that he would do everything in his power to keep her out of it and to keep his work life private.

They both agreed that as long as Bucky wasn't too careless with who he brought home she was safe.

Until, of course, that was no longer true.

Bucky had been gone for a few days, he told her that he was going to be away, just out of the city to handle some business, someone did them dirty and they had him pinned.

he didn't take his phone with any of her contact information in it, he had it memorized for this exact purpose.

On this night she had all the doors locked, the windows locked and curtains drawn. The TV was playing quietly, Buck was supposed to be home any time now, he knocked a certain way so she knew it was him and to unlock the door

She was at the stove, hand on her hip and her other holding a spoon as she stirred a stew she had been working on all day. She put the spoon down when she heard a familiar knock, a smile breaking out as she wiped her hands off and ran to the door, waiting for a brief moment to hear the knock again.

When it came she opened the door, ready to see her husband after what seemed like forever.

What she saw, however, was not the loving face of her darling husband. Rather, an unfamiliar man, a gun already pointed at her face. She gaped, her smile falling as she backed in, letting the man inside without question.

Bucky told her to stay calm if she was ever discovered, to not show weakness otherwise they would use it against her, they were heartless and would do anything to break him.

She felt her heart pounding as he shut the door behind him, she backed her way into the bright kitchen and he wordlessly gestured to the chair at the dinner table. She glanced down at it before pulling it out and taking a seat. She sat with her hands folded in her lap and held eye contact, she felt like she was trembling violently but when she glanced down she was stone steady.

"Where is he?" The man said, his voice low and strong.

She looked up at him, blinking a few times and licking her lips.

"I don't know, he left several days ago. He didn't tell me where."

"You're lying, aren't you?"

"No sir, I'm not. I don't know where he is."

"You're fucking lying to me." He repeated, he held his gun by the barrel and hit across her cheek with it, her head flew to the side as the pain shot through her.

Despite this she didn't make a sound, she just looked up at him and tensed her jaw.

"Tell me where he is!" The man was angry, his nostrils flared and his lips drew down at the sides. He put the gun in his waistband and grabbed her jaw, crouching down to be eye level with her. She maintained eye contact, breathing heavy and pursing her lips.

"I told you, I don't know." Her voice was even, though her throat felt like it was closing.

He stood up, bunching his sleeves above his elbows and slapping her other cheek hard enough to make her head swing to the other side.

"Why are you protecting him? I don't like hurting a pretty face like yours but you keep fucking lying to me." He grabbed her jaw again, squeezing tight and making her look at him.

"I'm not protecting him, if I knew where he was I would tell you. Simple as that."

As she said this she very faintly heard the sound of the doorknob turning, she glanced for just a moment around, including over the man's shoulder who had his back to the front room.

He clearly didn't hear, nor notice her breaking eye contact.

"Look, beautiful. Tell me where your husband is and I promise I'll take real good care of ya, I'll make sure nothin' bad happens to ya and I'll keep a real close eye on ya." He said softly, smiling and acting as if he were comforting a small child.

The change in behavior was strange, he went from beating her to... protecting her?

"You won't have to do that, asshole."

The familiar voice made her heart soar with relief. The man turned around just as Bucky got up to him, grabbing his collar and turning him around to slam him into the wall by the doorway.

The man groaned as his head slammed into the drywall, pulling his head up to look at Bucky, then over at her who just smiled sweetly. She had a strange excitement coursing through her at the sight of seeing this up close.

"What the fu-"

Bucky used his free hand to slap the man across the cheek, then drag him off the wall and slam him against the kitchen counter.

"You do not fucking touch her, do you fucking understand?" Bucky shouted in the man's face, slamming his head against the cabinets above the granite counter.

The man seemingly gathered himself and grabbed Bucky's arm, trying to push him off. Bucky, however, only slammed him again before shoving him down against the counter, knocking the pot off the stove and pressing the side of the man's face against the hot stove.

The scream the resounded made her shiver, then take a deep breath and slowly stand up. She enjoyed the fighting but she didn't want to see how this would end.

"You owe me money in the first place." Bucky said as he snatched the poor man's body away, throwing him on the ground. She could see the blister's forming on his cheek already as she went to the back bedroom.

An hour later the house was silent, she sat on the bed with her legs crossed, scrolling through her phone. She tuned out the fighting and held her breath.

The door opened and she looked up to see her husband, panting heavily with his shirt torn, hair completely messed up, with bruises on his face.

She was about to get up to look at his injuries but he beat her to it, shutting the door behind him as he walked to the bed.

"My Belle..." He said softly, his voice much nicer and calmer than before.

He held her face with a much softer grip, thumb brushing over the deep cut on her cheek from the man's gun.

"What happened, doll? What did he want?" He asked as he looked over her entire face, then inspected her arms and exposed skin for any other wounds.

"He knew the knock we agreed on... I don't know how but he did, and so I opened the door thinking it was you and he held me at gun point. I... I don't remember everything, I just remember him hitting me, then hearing the door open and then you came in." She replied quietly, her hand holding his metal one and gripping it tight. She took deep breaths as she finally relaxed, knowing he was okay now.

"I should've killed him, nobody should have known that. I don't know how he did. That means they bugged this place. Me and the guys will check this place top to bottom to find everything, I don't know how anyone even found this place." Bucky sighed, his hand now curling around the back of her neck to bring her head forward, leaving a lingering kiss on her forehead. "I'm so sorry I let this happen, I knew I shouldn't have been gone that long." He said with a frown, closing his eyes as he pressed his forehead to yours, his most common form of physical affection.

"No, Bucky. You aren't to be blamed. If you hadn't shown up when you did who knows what would've happened... You possibly saved my life today, Buck." She replied, a gentle hand coming up to cup his cheek, her thumb stroking over his faint stubble.

Bucky went to argue but she shushed him before he could say anything, tilting her head back just a bit to lean up for a kiss, her eyes closing as their lips met.

She felt his breath catch as they kissed, he slowly crawled onto the bed over her and she leaned back, smiling against him despite the soreness in her cheeks.

"I love you so much, you're so good to me." He whispered against her lips, the kiss grew desperate as the couple continued for a while.

She hummed quietly, mumbling a soft "I love you too" while her hands untucked his shirt and slid under the fabric.

Bucky grinned and pulled away from the kiss, leaning down to kiss along her jaw, then down her neck. Her chest heaved as he kissed lower, sucking multiple dark bruises into her skin as he worked on pulling her shirt off, pulling off of her completely to take the fabric off and throw it to the side. She frantically unbuttoned his shirt, her hands shaking a bit from all the emotions that surged through her all at once.

"Princess, slow down. You're trembling." Bucky said with a quiet laugh, drawing her eyes up to his cool blue ones.

She nodded, taking a deep breath and pausing her movements, she recollected herself and smiled.

"I love you, Buck." She said quietly, his eyes filled with adoration as she said that, despite having heard it already it still made him so happy to hear it again.

"I love you too, doll. I don't know what I'd do without you." He replied, he sat up and took off his shirt, finishing the last few buttons and throwing it to the side. She immediately had her hands on him again, wrapping around to feel the strong muscles in his back. She had missed him these past few days and after today she just wanted to love him and make sure he knew he was loved.

"You treat me so good, missed you so much." She whispered, her head laid back against the bed as he kissed between her breasts, she hadn't worn a bra that day and she was thankful for it.

She felt Bucky's breath puff against her skin as he left more bruises, delighted that he got to come home when he did, otherwise who knows what could've happened.

Bucky kissed lower, hands gripping the waistband of her leggings as he moved down. She raised her hips when he gave them a firm tug, allowing him to pull them off and toss them to the floor as well.

"Missed you, missed this, missed everything about you. Thought about you constantly." He whispered against her skin, she shivered at the feeling and her hands combed through Bucky's soft hair, giving an encouraging push down as a wordless plea.

"Bucky..." She whispered, biting her bottom lip and glancing down at him.

The man looked up at her with a grin before sliding down the last inch, maintaining eye contact as he lowered his face between her legs, his tongue out and immediately lapping over her clit.

The sensation was warm but her entire body shook, her fingers clenched in his hair as he began to stroke the sensitive nerves. His metal hand gripped her plump thigh, squeezing gently while his other hand crept between her legs as well.

She hadn't felt this in what seemed like ages, her hips rolled up against his face as he continued to eat her out, dipping down to eagerly fuck his tongue into her before coming back up to suck on her clit.

As he stimulated with his tongue he eased two fingers into her, groaning at the beautiful sound she made, a soft and breathy whine, barely audible. She never really made much noise, shy of her sounds.

Bucky's fingers curled against her g-spot, then pulled back, then pushed back in to curl against her g-spot again.

The intense pleasure made her really moan, her eyes squeezing shut for a moment before cracking open so she could look down at Bucky who had closed his eyes so he could focus on pleasuring his wife.

And pleasure he did.

She was rolling her hips up to grind against his tongue, then pushing them back down to fuck back against his fingers, this cycle kept going, her entire body was hot and she was whimpering.

Bucky sat up to look at her with a smirk, his mouth and the area around it glistening in the dim light, she lifted her head to look at him, dizzy from the pleasure. He kept his fingers continuously rubbing against her sweet spot, she still whined in the back of her throat.

"Did you want something, love? All you gotta do is say so." Bucky said with a brow raised, his head tipped to the side.

She pouted, her lip sticking out at his words. She was so shy in the bedroom and didn't really speak too often.

Bucky wasn't letting up, however, he held eye contact as he teased her, putting light pressure on that spot but never enough to throw her over the edge nor pull her back from it.

"Buck... You know what I want please?" She whined, sucking her bottom lip between her teeth and trying to grind her hips against his hand.

"I know what you want, I just wanna hear you say it." Bucky said with a smirk, lowering himself down as if he were going to continue what he had started, instead he just fanned his breath over the area, close enough for her to know he was there but too far for her to grind up like she desperately wanted to.

Bucky whispered words of encouragement, reminding her to tell him if he was going too far. She loved the embarrassment from this treatment, knowing he wanted to hear her made her happy, and his words of praise and love made her even happier.

"Come on, beautiful, I know you can." He said softly, he was toying with her and the pressure was building, she felt so ready but knew she couldn't, and if she did get just close enough he would always slow down to a crawl.

"Please... Bucky, wanna cum... Want you to taste me..." She whimpered finally, Bucky grinned and nodded, his metal hand grabbed one of her hands and locked their fingers together as he leaned closer, pressing against the g-spot and suctioning his lips around the clit once more.

She cried aloud at the sudden onset of pleasure, gripping his hand as if her life depended on it, her other hand pulling at his hair so hard she knew she ripped some out by mistake.

Bucky managed to keep up with her movements despite her hips thrusting erratically and jerking against him. He groaned as he felt her walls tighten around his fingers and he tried his best to keep thrusting them against that spot despite her tensing so much.

She finally sucked in a large breath, chest heaving and head lolling back, her body relaxed and Bucky chuckled, sucking his fingers into his mouth, then carefully leaning a bit further to gather the juices she had created, smiling when he heard her small gasp at the feeling.

Bucky pulled away and wiped his lips, looking down at her while she gathered herself.

"You're so beautiful, always so beautiful." He said softly, leaning over her and cupping her bruised  cheek as she calmed herself.

She looked over at Bucky, or rather, through him really, her eyes were glazed over and tears had gathered from the sheer intensity. Bucky laughed a bit as he gently swiped his thumbs under her eyes.

"Babe did you even cum while I was gone?" Bucky laughed, she made a small grunt and shook her head, blinking a few times and smiling a bit.

"I wanted to wait until you got back... Worth it." She said softly, leaning up to capture Bucky's lips on hers. He happily went with it, one of his hands tangling in her hair while his other worked on his pants, getting them undone and pushed down to his thighs. He pulled away and stood up to take his pants off, leaving them in a heap on the ground.

He leaned over their nightstand and opened it, searching through the items in it.

"Want you to cum in me this time..."

Bucky's head snapped up at that, eyes wide and mouth gaped.

"You... What?"

She turned her head to look at him, eyes wide and cheeks red.

"I... I said I want you to cum in me."

If Bucky could've gotten harder, he would've. He broke into a grin and climbed back on her, wrapping her legs around his waist.

She laid back, biting her lip and taking a slow breath, Bucky grabbed one of her hands again and used his other to slide himself into her.

The intense heat made him freeze completely, his eyes fluttering. He leaned over her and kissed along her shoulder. His breath came out shaky and uneven, his muscles tensed as he filled her.

She let out a quiet moan at the familiar feeling, eyes falling shut and hand gripping his.

"You always feel so good, so warm, love being inside you." Bucky rambled as he picked up a slow pace. "Always so perfect, everything about you so perfect." He mumbled, biting on her shoulder as he grunted, voice raising at the very end.

She grinned, proud she could reduce the most infamous man in their state to a flustered mess.

She swallowed her pride, leaning her head back and holding the back of his head.

"You feel so good, Buck. So deep in me, dunno what I'd do without you here." She whined, voice high pitched and ending in a moan as Bucky hit all of the right spots.

"You sound so beautiful, missed your voice while I was gone, missed your cute fucking moans." Bucky groaned, stopping to suck another bruise onto the side of her neck.

She just whimpered at that, gasping when he changed his angle just slightly and thrust faster.

Bucky moaned as well, gripping her hand as if she was his life line. She squeezed his as well and pulled on his hair, pulling him up for a passionate kiss. Bucky grunted and his other hand slid between them to rub at her clit, the one holding her hand balancing him. She gasped again, the noise trailing into a drawn out moan.

The fact that she very well could have died this evening if it weren't for this man right here hit her suddenly, her chest seizing for a second as she reeled at that thought.

All at once she grew desperate to make him cum, squeezing her walls around him and moaning at the sudden full feeling she got all over again.

The sensation made Bucky choke on his own spit, his hips jerking hard into that tight squeeze. He pressed his forehead to hers, taking slow breaths despite his quick thrusts.

"C'mon, babe. Wanna watch you cum, wanna know I made you feel good." She pleaded, voice quiet and encouraging as she watched his face contort in pleasure.

His entire body was hot, he felt so shaky in this moment as his love for her overwhelmed him. He saved her today, he knew that mans intentions were not to let her go free.

They came together, hers wasn't as mind blowing as it was at first but she was also forced out of her immediate stun from her orgasm by the sound Bucky made as he pressed in balls deep.

Bucky whimpered out loud as he came, his eyes squeezing shut and body seizing as he pushed into her completely, his hand faltering on her clit.

She grinned, her free hand sliding down to grab Bucky's ass, squeezing the tense muscle there and biting her lip. His cheeks were a dark pink and a bead of sweat rolled down his temple as he emptied his load in her canal, finally taking a deep breath and allowing his eyes to flutter open.

Bucky slowly pulled out, pausing if he saw her wince, then he sat back on his knees and watched as his cum leaked out of her. The sight made him blush again, a smile breaking out as he watched it.

"You're so beautiful, fuck I mean that." Bucky panted, looking between her eyes and her hole.

"Let's go shower, Buck. I missed you." She said softly, her cheeks red from all of the praise and the fact that she could feel the cum leaking out.

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"I'm so proud of you, by the way. You did exactly what I always told you to do if that ever happened." Bucky smiled, pulling her to his bare chest as the water rained on her back.

She went to speak but instead closed her eyes and took a deep breath, smiling and kissing Bucky's scar line on his chest.

"I don't know how you stayed calm that entire time but I'm so thankful you did." He continued to say, both of his hands rubbing over her back.

"I know what I do is dangerous, but god dammit I'm so glad that despite that you're willing to stay with me, knowing that it's dangerous you're still willing to be here." Bucky sighed, his head resting on top of hers.

"It's because I love you, dummy. Otherwise I wouldn't have demanded we get married." She giggled, smiling against him. "I missed you, a lot. I was so excited when I thought it was you but fuck seeing you protect me that like I just... I had to have you after that oh god." She sighed, shivering from the mere memory. "Ruined the stew though..." She pouted.

Bucky laughed and looked down, cupping her face and pulling it up to look at him. "I made it better though, didn't I? I'll take you out to dinner tomorrow, after me and the crew debug the house." He promised, kissing her forehead before rocking them both side to side.

Do you have a master list?

I do not! I uh 😅😅 I actually dunno how to even go about making one because it's never crossed my mind to make one before

Hey guys I'm gonna be re-writing Casual, I didnt like the way it turned out and I just really want to enjoy the work I put out as well, sorry if it's an inconvenience to any of y'all but I'll try to get it out soon ❤❤

Steve Rogers & Tony Stark 18+

✴ Prompt: N/A

✴✴ Warnings: Smut, teasing, gay smut

✴✴ Word Count: 3101 (smut starts a little less than half way through)

✴✴ Notes: This is an AU in which Peter is their adopted son, obviously this is pre endgame

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It had been a long day, to say the least. Steve came inside, he slid off his shoes at the door and marched up the stairs and into his room. Tony was down stairs cooking with Peter who is about to head out for a camping trip with his friends. So Tony and Steve have the house all to themselves for a week and a half.

Steve set his shield down in the room, propping it up against the wall before he walked into their closet, pulling out a grey t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants. He tossed his dirty suit into a hamper and went to the bathroom to scrub his face clean. The plus side about the suit was despite the sweat he never really got noticeably dirty except his face. So he cleaned off the dirt and went downstairs. He'd take a shower later.

Once he got into the kitchen he came up behind Tony and leaned down to kiss his cheek, then came up to Peter and gave him a tight hug, kissing the side of his head before letting him go. They all fell into the usual go about of things, Tony let Steve take over with cooking, Tony washed dishes as they needed them, and Peter would put away dishes and hand Steve whatever he needed. It was a simple routine honestly. Tony and Steve would discuss their days at the table, Peter would tell them what happened at school that day or the latest gossip

"Are you going to be here for dinner, son?" Tony asked Peter, glancing up with a raised brow quickly before looking down at the nearly empty sink. The angelic boy nodded quickly, setting his phone down and looking at his dad with a smile. "Yes sir I am. I'll have to leave right after though so I wont be able to help out." He explained before he got a text, Peter glanced at it and smiled.

"Actually, Ned said he's ready to leave now if you two are okay with that." He said as he began to stand up. Steve set the spoon he was using to the side and looked up at Peter. "Of course its okay, son. We know where you are, you'll have your suit ready just in case, and we trust Ned. Be sure to keep in touch." He said, Tony nodding behind him.

Peter came up and hugged the both of them, kissing their cheeks before heading upstairs to grab his bags and head out to Neds.

Steve and Tony fell into a comfortable silence before Cap got bored.

"How was your day, Tony?" He asked as he worked on the sauce for spaghetti. Tony dried the last dish and came to prop himself on the counter beside the stove.

"It was really good. I got to talk to Harley today, and Wade too. I saw Natasha while I went to get some groceries." He said with a smile. Steve couldn't help the fond smile as he stepped to the side and leaned forward, quickly kissing Tony's lips. It was supposed to be a simple, gentle kiss.

However, clearly Tony had other plans. When Cap went to pull back Tony grabbed onto his tight shirt, not pulling but just holding him where he was. He attempted to eagerly deepen the already hot kiss but Steve pulled away with a smirk.

Tony gave a childish pout, Steve was the only person who could see him like this. He was relaxed, truly calm. He truly trusted Rogers with his whole heart.

Steve booped his nose and went back to the sauce, stirring it and adding cilantro. "That’s for later Tony, after I've showered." He said quickly as he pulled out two plates and two wine glasses. Tony smiled wide and sat up, clearing his throat and hopping off the counter.

He took the glasses and helped set up the table, then sat in his usual seat right next to Steve's. Said man brought in the pot of pasta and sauce, followed by two bottles of wine. White and red.

Tony took the wine and poured himself a glass of white and Steve a glass of red. Steve plated the dinner and gave a warm smile as he sat down.

Throughout dinner Tony and Steve calmly talked about their day, not saying much but enough to fill the silence. Then the conversation got more bold and flirtatious as the bottles slowly emptied.

"Steve, remember the first time we had sex?" Tony asked, seemingly out of nowhere. Steve almost choked on his food, clearing his throat and turning his head to look at Tony with wide blue eyes.

He regained his composure, putting on his usual charming smile. "Of course I do. It was in your room at your place. I showed up on your doorstep, right after a battle. You were so scared you had no clue what to do I mean hell it was well past midnight and a bleeding Captain America covered in soot and dirt showed up at your doorstep. You pulled me into your bathroom and ran me a bath. I remember being nervous to take my clothes off in front of you. Hell you ended up having to take my pants off for me since they were stuck to my leg." Steve chuckled fondly, shaking his head a bit before sipping his glass and pouring some more and continuing.

"You helped me into the tub, my hand was holding my crotch so you wouldn’t see it while I was getting in. Once I was in the water I relaxed and calmed down while you washed me. You started with my hair, commenting on how soft it was even after all the damage it has taken. Then you washed my face and cleaned all the cuts. You cleaned all of me, making a few naughty jokes to lighten the mood. Then when you dried me off you had me wait on your bed for some clothes. So I sat naked all except for a damp towel on my lap so I didn’t soak your sheets. I remember falling asleep at some point. I had a dream, and it wasn't a pleasant one at all. I woke up clutching your arms, practically screaming. When I saw you I instantly calmed down. You gave me a pair of joggers and we ended up cuddling while watching a movie. Well. One thing led to another. And so yeah." Steve finished quickly, face heating up at the memory of Tony's face as he bounced on Steve's lap.

He jerked out of his brain when he felt Tony reach over and grab his thigh, squeezing it softly before letting go and standing up. Only then did Steve realize that he was completely finished.

Steve suddenly decided he couldn't eat anymore and set his plate in the sink. He put the wine away and chugged his glass down before heading upstairs where he saw Tony go.

Once Steve walked into the room he heard the shower running and saw a little bit of steam coming out. He walked in and saw Tony, brushing his teeth and looking in the mirror. He saw Steve and smiled, "Coming to shower with me, baby?" He asked sweetly, pulling his shirt off before turning around to look at Steve.

Steve smiled and nodded, walking into the hot bathroom and pulling off his shirt. Tony was transfixed on his arms, the way his muscles rippled as he pulled his clothes off. Tony eagerly got on the counter again, smiling at Steve. "Come here sweet heart. I want a kiss." He made grabby hands to Steve, swinging his legs and tilting his head. Steve smirked and stood between them, hands resting on Tony's strong thighs.

They leaned towards each other at the same time, lips meeting in a gentle kiss. Tony’s hand resting on Steve's jaw, pulling him closer whilst Steve’s hands rested on Tony's waist. They pulled each other as close as they could get together, and only paused when Tony pawed at Steve's hips where the joggers still rested. He smirked and hooked his fingers underneath the elastic band, snatching them down over the plump curve of Steve's ass and down his muscular thighs.

As Tony leaned in for another kiss he smirked as their lips brushed. Mumbling a quick "That is America's ass." Before giving it a firm slap and smirking against Steve's soft lips. He felt rather than heard the sharp gasp before he was being lifted up, thankfully he was already naked as Steve carried him into the shower and closed the door.

Steve pressed Tony against the wall, groaning into his mouth as he pressed their hips together. They obviously couldn't get hard nearly as fast as they used to but they enjoyed the steady build up of pleasure. Steve carefully let Tony down before sitting on the cool shower bench and looking at his lover with a smirk.

Tony got the message and dropped to his knees, this was his favourite part. He loved watching and feeling Steve grow as he sucked him off.

Steve's head thunked back against thick glass as Tony took his semi-hard shaft into his hot mouth. His strong hand grabbed Tony's dark hair and led him into a fair paced bob, closing his eyes and letting out the faintest of groans. He wasn’t always a loud person, he would groan but mostly just bite his lip and listen to Tony's moans of pleasure.

Tony smiled as he felt blood rush to Steve's cock, hardening it quickly. Before long Tony had trouble sucking it all, he had to force himself to breathe through his nose and open his throat a bit to allow Steve to be fully sheathed in his mouth.

Every time Tony deep-throated Steve he had the same reaction, he'd always look down to look into Tony's eyes, hips twitching and lip forced between his teeth.

Tony hummed a little and reached up, he continued bobbing his head as he grabbed one of Steve's perk, pink nipples and gently rolled it between his tan fingers, rubbing over the tip of it before squeezing it again.

Steve couldn’t help the surprised moan as his hips jerked towards Tony and his back arched. His thighs were tense as he tried to force himself to breathe properly again and hold back.

Tony pulled up with a satisfying pop before he gave Steve a smirk. "Aw, are these still sensitive dear?" He teased, using both hands to tug and rub at Steve's nipples. He let out a hiss of pleasure and his back arched towards the pleasure again.

Suddenly Steve grabbed Tony’s wrists in one large hand and pressed him against the wall, standing up and pressing their chests together. Tony blushed and looked up at the smirking Steve.

Steve suddenly grabbed Tony's throat with his free hand, giving a firm squeeze that made Tony's legs tremble.

"So, you wanna play games, huh? Then you won’t get this sweet cock in you at all until you apologize and beg for it." Steve practically growled, leaning close to Tony, breathing it into his ear before he let go and quickly moved to turn Tony around.

"Are you going to apologize now my dear?" He asked softly, finger tip grazing down Tony's spine making him shiver and arch his back. He let it trail down to Tony's hole, rubbing against it but not pushing in.

Tony, being the brat he is turned to look back at Steve in his peripheral. "No." He said simply, sticking his tongue out but desperately pushing his hips back against the finger prodding at his hole.

"Fine. I can do this all day baby boy." He smirked and pushed in a long finger, Tony gasped and tensed a little at the shock but relaxed and bit his lip to hide his whimper.

Steve gripped his own aching cock and began to touch himself as he fingered Tony. He added in his second finger and arched it to push directly against Tony's prostate.

The shaking man let out a gasp and pushed back against Steve’s fingers, he replied by pulling them both out entirely. "Apologize. Or I'll leave you like this all night. Dangling on the edge but never once getting to cum." Steve threatened.

Tony gulped down his pride, one hand shooting back to find Steve's and grip his hand tightly. He cracked and closed his eyes, licking his lips before opening his eyes again.

"Okay okay Steve, fuck-Steve... I’m sorry for teasing you about your.. Your nipples being so sensitive I uh-" he had to pause to catch his breath when Steve let go of his own shaft to push two fingers back into Tony's hole.

"You what? Tony. Don't leave it like that." Steve teased, smirking at Tony’s determined look.

"I'm really sorry and please dear god fuck the day lights out of me before I do it myself Steve Jesus Christ I'm practically dripping over here don’t leave me like this please!" Tony begged all in one breath, gasping as Steve curved his strong fingers again and massaged over Tony's prostate.

Tony let out a long moan at the feeling while Steve pushed in a third finger, still rubbing against his prostate.

Tony bit back a whimper as he felt the pressure building up. His breaths were shallow as he suddenly bucked against the cool wall, gasping loudly as the shower sprayed away the sticky wet substance he just released. Steve seemed genuinely appalled at this, but soon he smirked a devilish smirk.

Tony whimpered as Steve continued rubbing against his swollen prostate, "Come on, baby boy. I've made you cum multiple times I know you can do this." He smirked and stood up from where he was kneeled behind Tony. He gave a soft slap to Tony's ass, watching as it jiggled gently.

"Come on Tony, kneel over the bench." He smiled and helped his lover into position. Tony smiled a little as he finally caught his breath and looked back at Steve.

Currently he was rubbing the blunt head of America's cock against his ready hole. Tony groaned and pushed his hips back a little, pushing Steve's fat head into himself.

They both let out a groan, Tony trembling and Steve gripping his hips in an iron hold. Slowly, Steve eased himself into Tony fully. He let out a breath and at the save time Tony began rocking his hips, knocking the wind out of Steve.

After he regained himself Steve gripped Tony's hips tighter and began thrusting, biting his plump lip as he did so. Tony however wasn't silent at all, he let out loud, feminine moans.

Steve gripped Tony's hair and used it as leverage to thrust faster. Tony looked back with a challenge. "I said fuck me Steve not make love to me god dammit! Fuck me like I'm your dirty fucking whore! Give me that cock sir oh good god-" Tony began blabbering nonsense after that because Steve did as he told him to and snapped his hips forward, pushing into him as deep as he could possibly go. His shaft rubbed against Tony's prostate as he thrusted making Tony's legs tremble and threaten to give out so Steve did what any boyfriend would do when giving their lover the best dick they've ever had.

He pulled out and lifted Tony easily, pressing him against the wall and wrapping Tony's legs around him. Steve pushed back in and he swore Tony thought he saw God himself. In this position Tony felt tighter and he felt Steve deeper inside him. His eyes rolled back as he gripped onto Steve, who was thrusting into him at a punishing speed. He leaned forward to bite and suck on Tony's neck, leaving a dark purple bruise on the side.

Tony whimpered softly, his cock throbbing between them. Steve smiled and gripped it, still thrusting as he began to quickly get Tony off, his hips and left arm moving quickly.

Tony let his head fall back as he let out a loud moan, trembling against Steve and digging his nails into Steve's firm back.

Without warning yet again Tony gasped as he came, it shot between them and coated their stomachs and chests, Steve didn't slow down at all. The water from the shower was cold by now but neither one of them cared, Steve held Tony up as he thrusted harder.

Steve felt his balls tighten as he pressed all the way into Tony he let out his first true moan of the night as he came hot and heavy into Tony, they both shivered as they felt it leak out just a bit between Steve's dick and Tony's tight hole. 

Slowly Steve pulled out, groaning and setting Tony down on the bench. He carefully washed him, using a wash cloth and gentle soap that smelled like vanilla.

Steve smirked as he kneeled down to help clean off Tony's thighs but saw he was so stretched it was already leaking out quickly and getting sprayed off the bench. He glanced up at Tony and grinned, leaning forward to gently lick over Tony's stretched hole. He heard the man squeak softly and his hand rest in Steve's hair. He was debating whether to pull Steve closer or push him away.

Sadly he chose the latter, Steve backed off as soon as he felt the gentle pressure on his head and looked up at Tony with a warm smile. "I’m sorry baby, you know sometimes I can hardly help myself." Steve said sweetly, standing up and turning off the water. He grabbed them two towels and began drying Tony off, once he was as dry as he'd get Steve dried himself off and carried Tony into the bedroom. He tossed their wet towels to the side and pulled a tired Tony under the warm blankets.

The shorter man instantly pulled Steve against him to cuddle against his tan chest. Steve wrapped their legs together and laid his head on Tony's shoulder, careful of his chest. He leaned up to quickly kiss Tony’s cheek before settling back down.

"Hey, Steve?" Tony asked after a few seconds.

"...Yeah?" A groggy Steve answered.

"I love you. And your sensitive nipples."

"Go to sleep. Asshole."

"Language."

New Recruit

Tony Stark x Scientist!Fem!Reader

Prompt: Tony hears of a new, very talented, and very useful scientist that Steve is interested in having join the team. Needless to say Tony is both appalled at your skills and amazed by your utter beauty.

Warnings: me being bad at writing a smart character (lots of skipping so I don't have to go into detail on science stuff.) Smut, Tony eats you out, then fucks you with your pretty little dress on.

Words: 3571

Note: so I am not good at science at all, I just figured that Tony would need a scientist reader or something I dunno

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"A new scientist? But we already have me and Bruce!" Tony gawked at breakfast, bagel half falling out of his mouth. Steve stood with his arms crossed, shirt stretching over his biceps. Tony was not excited to have someone else join the team, not at all. They already had so many guards and the avengers had so many people and soon enough Tony would forget their names entirely.

"She's coming and you're going to deal with it. Stark." Steve said firmly, slamming down a paper with your basic information on it, Tony skimmed over it before scowling and sitting back, looking up at Steve as he ate his bagel silently.

Fast forward to three days, you come into the large glass tower, amazed at how it looks. You are immediately greeted by a very tall, very broad shouldered man, with his blonde hair pushed back. He was very attractive to say the least, he gave you a warm smile and offered his massive hand out to you.

You accepted the hand shake and smiled kindly at him, "Hello Captain, I'm professor (y/n) (y/l/n) we spoke over email and over the phone many times and I am excited to be joining your science department." You gave a bright smile, noting his strong shake.

Steve smiled and moved to stand beside you, his large hand resting on the small of your back. "Please, doll, call me Steve. It is my absolute pleasure to invite you here. Our science department isn't very... Motivated. However with you here I hope you can lead them much better than I since you are truly qualified to help them in that field." He explained as he led you to the elevator and pressed a button.

You walked into an extravagant living room, very cozy but modern. On the couch was a man wearing a blue long sleeve shirt with the sleeves pushed above his elbows, he had a metal arm and his long, dark hair was tied back in a half up bun. His bright eyes were focused on the game in front of him. Beside him was a younger looking man, laughing and gently nudging the other with his elbow as he played the game as well, he had a bit of facial hair neatly trimmed into a cute mustache. On the floor sitting cross legged was a man with a full sleeve of tattoos on one arm, his hair pushed up into a quiff, he was focused intently on the game, not letting anything distract him. Finally, what really caught your attention was the young boy, teenager no doubt, relaxing in a hammock made of spider silk. He effortlessly hit the necessary buttons to play, keeping him in first place with metal arm guy being a close second.

To the side a beautiful woman says in the chair with one leg pulled up on the arm, a book propped on her thigh. She laughed at the four boys behaving like children. You and Steve just stood quietly behind them, smiling at the scene before you. They were playing Mario Kart with the woman cheering on for "Bucky to beat Peter's ass"

You leaned to Steve, standing on your tip toes to whisper loudly.

"Who is everyone?" The question was quiet but still got everyone's attention. The woman and the man with the long hair were the first to turn, clearly they were trained and could hear every little sound. Followed by the man on the floor, then the man beside the metal armed guy, and then the young teenager stopped to stare.

They all stood and came to you, the broad shouldered, blue eyed man being the first to get to you.

You held your hand out, the man took it and placed a gentle kiss to your knuckles. Your ears heated up at the gesture and he offered a kind smile. Steve smiled as well and patted your back.

"This is James Buchanan Barnes. Bucky for short. He was the infamous Winter Soldier. And my best friend for as long as I can remember." Steve clearly held emotions towards this man, they smiled at each other before Bucky cleared his throat.

"Very nice to meet you, ma'am. Steve told us you should be arriving any day." He smiled, nodding his head before moving out of the woman's way.

"Natasha Romanoff. Russian spy taken by the KGB when she was five. Trained for years to become the best spy out there. Years later here she is with us.”

"Very nice to meet you, beautiful. Nice to finally have a new cute girl on our side." She playfully winked, walking away to join Bucky on the couch. Next was the man next to Bucky. He was very handsome, a small gap in his front teeth which you found adorable, his dark skin was flawless and added to his beauty.

"Sam Wilson, nice to meet you." He greeted, taking your hand and giving a friendly handshake. He quickly left and now came the young teenager, smiling and perking up with a hand held out.

"Peter Parker! Err. Well. Spiderman. But you can call me Peter." He smiled, shaking your hand in a shy, weak shake. You could tell by the handshakes that Steve was the leader. Sam was close to him, and Peter was still discovering things he never knew. Bucky was a gentleman still despite his past and Natasha was driven but still friendly and loving.

"Last but not least. This is Clint Barton." Steve introduced, you smiled and gave him a handshake, he gave a firm shake but it was shorter than Steve's and Sam's. Clint knew he wasn't the leader by any means but knew he had power.

"It's very nice to meet you all. I’m thankful for this chance and i cant wait to get to know everyone." You smiled, everyone waved as Steve led you to the next room, which he assumed would be your favourite.

"Here’s the lab, doll. Follow me so you can meet Bruce and Tony Stark." Steve led you through the room until you came face to face with a very large, very green man. His thumb was bigger than your torso and he intimidated you beyond belief. However he gave you a big grin and wrapped you into a hug.

"Hi there! I'm Bruce! Well. Right now I guess I'm Hulk. But don't worry. I can get small. I'm Bruce though and uh. Yeah this whole Hulk think was from an experiment I did-"

"When you decided to test it on yourself after getting cocky and rather than being exposed to the serum you thought it to be you rather were exposed to gamma radiation that put you through a massive transformation that originally turned you into a mindless, raging, badass of pure fury. Then Fury recruited you and here you are! I have done me research on you before Doctor Banner. It is an honour to meet you." You said quickly, cutting him off as he stared, amazed at your knowledge. He nodded and turned to look back at his work, poking and prodding at whatever he was experimenting on now.

Steve chuckled softly and led you further back until you came up to a door that led to what looked like a mechanic shop. You look around before spotting a familiar face working on one of his latest suit designs.

"Mister Anthony Edward Stark. The man with many names. Up close and in the flesh I do believe I need to pinch myself. I get to work with not only the Doctor Bruce Banner but also the Tony Stark." You smirked, walking up to the man who stood up and wiped off his hand before shaking yours in a loose, quick shake before kneeling down and going back to working on whatever he was doing.

"Thank you for showing me around, Steve. But I think I'll stay here and find my room later. Thank you for the tour, it was amazing getting to meet almost everyone but I'll meet the rest tonight." You smiled and waved at the man who seemed weary of how you were acting suddenly. Much bolder than the shy woman he had met out front.

You kneeled beside Tony without a word, pulling your hair back into a pony tail to avoid any accidents. Tony didn't say anything but he did tense at your presence. It would be easy for him to be upset if you weren't so attractive but here you sat, wearing a pair of adorable kitten heels, and a cute, simple red a-line dress with a red lace overlay on the top and a simple skirt. You wore a light coat of clear lip gloss looking as if it had crushed diamonds in it, and with your salary he wouldn’t doubt if it did.

He shook his head clear of his distracting thoughts and continued messing with the nuts and bolts.

"Are you okay, sir?" You asked, genuinely concerned. You noticed his change in form when you showed up, Tony paused and glanced at you before shrugging.

"Yeah I'm fine. Fine perfectly fine." He shrugged and chewed on his lip impatiently.

Once he was finished you both stood up and he offered a quick flash of a smile before going to head out. You followed him into the lab where Bruce still sat hunched over the little machine he was working on. Tony looked at you before ushering you to follow him. You listened and he led you into an area practically separated from the rest of the lab by windows and short walls.

"This will be for the most part your area. We deal with the chemicals and explosives back here which from what I understand you excel in." He explained, chewing on a thin piece of plastic.

You looked around, touching the surfaces that had recently been cleaned. Suddenly you looked over at him and chewed on the inside of your cheek.

"I mainly focus on viruses and bacteria but yes chemicals and explosives are a close follow up." You shrugged and smiled at him, you touched all of the brand new equipment before getting a real feel for it all. Tony simply laughed and walked out and went to the living room.

"He likes you! Tony never reacts to new ones like that. He's always an ass to them. But you. Hes real nice to you. You were supposed to get his old office but he gave you the brand new one with all new equipment and everything. Tony doesn’t often do that." Bruce said with a knowing smile, you giggled and blushed a little.

"I dunno. He's a true mystery." You said simply before leaving Bruce standing there.

Hours later, now that it was dark, thumping music played throughout the tower as every one mingled. You stuck close to Steve until you got bored. You weren't really introducing yourself until hours from now, it was only eight and you still have four hours until you have to stand up and introduce who you are.

So you decided to grab a few drinks and head down to the lab.

The music was softer down here, you sipped you drinks and set them safely to the side before you pulled your hair back and went through files you had sent Steve for him to print and organize. You went through all of them until finding the notes you were looking for.

You pulled out your containers and the chemicals stored here, mixing them carefully before sealing it and setting everything aside.

That only took you about an hour. Still three more to go. You played music softly from your phone, laying across your table with your drink and a long straw so you could easily sip it without moving.

You nearly jumped out of your skin when you heard footsteps, sitting up and looking around. You relaxed when you saw it was just Tony, putting his tools away quietly. You stared for a moment, mesmerized by how his muscles flexed under his nice shirt.

"You could say hello. Rather than stare. (Y/l/n)." He scolded with a smirk. You felt your face heat up again and pouted. Suddenly Tony slammed his tool box shut and came over to you.

You tensed up as Tony leaned in the door frame. You stared at each other, you watched as his eyes went from yours, down your neck to your covered chest, following the curve of your tummy under the material before falling past the skirt to your exposed thighs, drinking in the sight before him. Your cheeks were as red as your dress by now, Tony stalked near you and you couldn't deny not only the sexual tension but also how undeniably hot the playboy was as he came up to you.

Without thinking you spread your legs to let Tony stand between them, his rough hands grabbed your thighs and slid you closer to the edge so your bodies pressed together. Tony let your lips brush his as he searched your eyes for something.

"Do you want me, beautiful?" He asked lowly, fingertips digging into your soft thighs gently. You let out a surprised whimper, legs closing on instinct. Tony clicked his tongue and kept your thighs spread for him, leaning down to your ear slowly.

"I said, princess, do you want me?" He asked softer, breath fanning down your neck, you quickly nod your head and look up at him, biting your lip and letting your legs grip his thin waist. Tony chuckled and moved to press his chapped lips to your soft ones. His scruff rubbed against your skin as he kissed you, one hand sliding up to hold your cheek in his palm.

You allowed yourself to relax into his touch and kissed him with enthusiasm. You never thought that you of all people would get to kiss the Tony Stark, yes he was known for being a play boy but you never thought you'd get to even be this close to him.

Tony smiled and pulled away, kissing down the side of your mouth to your jaw. "I can practically hear you thinking, princess. Just relax and live in the moment." He whispered against your sensitive skin, a shiver coarsed through your spine as he spoke, his facial hair scraping against the skin gently.

He pulled you so you were barely on the edge of the counter and let his hips grind shamelessly against you.

"God, I’ve only just met you but fuck seeing you in this fucking dress, your long pretty legs out for everyone to see, god your fucking intelligence is out of this fucking world simply hearing you speak turned me on I had to be a dick and distract myself so I didn't simply fucking ravish you then and there in front of Bruce. But now, now princess you're here. You’re here for me to absolutely fucking ruin for tonight at least." He all but growled into your skin, biting softly at your neck before pulling back to lick over the skin. He sucked a bit of it between his teeth and sucked harshly, groaning softly as you let out a surprised moan. You weakly pushed him away, whining in your throat as you laid there.

"I cant have hickeys, Tony," you paused with a breathless moan. "I have to speak in front of everyone tonight." You added with a whimper and a tug on his hair.

Tony reluctantly let the skin go and pulled back, pulling you to stand in front of him. He smiled as he leaned down to kiss you quickly before turning you around and swiftly bending you over the cold table. He lifted your dress and kneeled down, face level with your ass. Tony playfully slapped one cheek, watching it jiggle before he rubbed his calloused fingertips over the pale purple lace of your new panties. You visibly shivered at the sensation and let out a soft noise from the back of your throat.

Tony smiled and pushed your panties to the side, leaning forward and running his slick tongue over the entirety of your pussy. He tipped his head back as he eagerly tasted you, moaning softly with you as his tongue moved quickly back and forth over your sensitive clit.

Your thighs shook as Tony ate you out, bringing up a hand to slide in his middle finger as he kept eagerly lapping at your folds. You let out a high pitched moan, head falling limp as you pressed back against him, dragging your pussy over his face.

"Eager little thing aren't we?" He teased, smirking as you simply nodded and looked forward, cheeks heating up as you let Tony please you. The billionaire hummed and curled his finger, rubbing against your g spot flawlessly. You moaned loudly, hips grinding back even more desperate than before. You babbled nonsense and gripped at anything you possibly could to stay steady.

Tony held your thigh in an iron grip while he effortlessly fingered you, enjoying all the moans as he slurped the juices that came from you. Within no time at all he had you shaking and weakly bucking your hips against his face, whimpering as you felt the knot in your abdomen unravel and white filled your vision as you came.

Tony eagerly licked you clean before standing up and wiping his mouth, you giggled as you looked back at him and slowly raised a leg to rest on the table, opening yourself to him quickly.

Tony was surprised to say the least but he pulled a condom from his pocket and tore the pack open, pushing his jeans down to his thighs, he looked up at you as he rolled it on and tugged at his own shaft for a moment before stopping himself and stepping forward to position himself.

You both gasped as he pushed in, eyes rolling backwards as he dived into your heat. He let out a rough moan, gripping your waist as you pressed backwards against him. He stretched you wide and made you chew on your lip so you wouldn't be too loud despite being in a cement room on a different floor.

Tony leaned over you and held you close, catching his breath before he pulled out to the tip and pushed back in. You both moaned as he began to thrust at a slow pace, holding you tightly as you met his thrusts. Tony leaned over you, lips pressed to your ear. "I wont cum until you do a second time." He whispered, thrusting faster and slamming in harder, his fingers reached around to rub your swollen clit in circles which caused a shriek to rip itself from your throat.

Your back arched at the sensation and your eyes rolled back as he pleased you more, Tony insisted on you finishing first no questions asked.

Your desperate moans and pleas for more filled the air and Tony and you both grew more desperate for one another. You turned your head to meet his lips in a sloppy kiss of tongues and teeth.

Your moans reverberated around the two of you as you neared your climaxes.

Tony grunted in your ear as his thrusts grew desperate, you clenched around him and whimpered and he pinched your swollen clit.

"Please, please Tony I want to feel you. Fuck I’m almost there, Tony please make me cum." You begged, whimpering softly and chewing on your lip.

Tony made it a point to thrust harder and rub at your clit more, grunting in effort as he finally made you cum again. You let out a noise similar to a wail as your walls gripped Tony like a vice.

"Please, oh fuck Tony god you feel so good! Fuck Tony it feels so good. Oh fuck thank you Jesus fucking Christ thank the heavens." You panted, blissed out and unaware of what exactly you were saying.

Tony chuckled and thrusted hard, moaning and pressing in deep as he filled the condom. Once he pulled out he tied the condom in a knot and tossed it in a bin nearby. You laid there as Tony gently fixed your pretty panties and then pulled your dress back down.

He leaned over you, giving you one soft kiss before sitting up and patting the table.

"Alright, up up missy. You look like sex and you have a speech to deliver in about an hour and a half." He said softly, you slowly sat up, groaning as you slid your shoes on and he led you upstairs.

"Don’t worry, princess. This won't be the last time." He whispered as you entered the elevator to greet your new family and friends.

Hey loves, I'll get to requests after putting out this very next piece, I figured since New Recruit is apparently my top post I'll write an additional chapter! I've been working on it all day today and it should be out very soon 😌

I would die for this man.