tony stark you know who i am. est. 2013, revamped 2017 brought to life by Manon mun/muse: 21+ please read about & rules tracking #ironformed prev. ironfallen. 4yrs exp. as tony |
his possessive hold wills her body to remain seated on his lap, where her pelvis continues to rock back and forth along that bulge tucked away within his pants, fully aware of the hardening ridge beginning to form, and the knowledge only serves to render pepper that much more helpless. ❛ that is a risky chance, mr. stark. ❜ voice hoarse and dripping with seduction, her pupils seem to have dilated when lifting her head from his, parting their lips to intake a gulp of oxygen. she fills her aching lungs. however, the discomfort is nothing compared to the throbbing pangs of arousal pounding from within. the redhead needs this, but a part of her mind won’t allow herself to entirely enjoy the moment. – another ring sounds off – ❛ i have to get this, i’m sorry. ❜ all actions halt completely and she swings one leg back over to remove herself from him; her skirt wrinkled up to her waist, blouse half undone and she could care less while eyes skim through the text message sent.
has he won? pepper isn’t climbing off of him, and she isn’t reaching for her phone; all good signs. body moving both with and against her own as fingertips dig lightly into the covered flesh of the woman’s rear, lips and tongue will attempt to gain control of the kiss altogether. once more, he’s nearly won. and even as she pulls away to catch her breath, he thinks they’re in the clear, the hardening bulge tucked away in his jeans aching to come into contact with the female’s own body. and then it’s all over, tony losing his grasp on her for ONLY a second as she’s suddenly climbing off of him and quickly apologizing before grabbing her phone. the engineer can only stare up at the ceiling, trying to will away the erection that’s now almost too painful to ignore; but in a good way… even given the circumstances. after about a minute, he’s regained his composure enough to at least half sit up.
❛ it’s nothing important, right? now come on, pepper. don’t leave me hanging.
❜ of course he’s upset, but not with pepper… never with her. dark chocolate hues melt, the slightest of frowns forming at his pout.
a trickle of laughter flows out passed crimson lips when pressed against his cheek, ❛ surprised? never. ❜ pepper smirks widely, eyes seem to gleam and glow with affection before fading into pure lustful attraction. bodily movements have her hips beginning to roll into his pelvis, the friction sending long curls of desire hurdling down the length of her spine in a shiver induced sensation. if only less clothing were made possible – fingertips work diligently to remedy that, popping open the first few fastenings of her blouse. however, further progress doesn’t continue when the familiar echo of her ring tone sounds off. ❛ i.. i should… ❜ lips are glued to his own, words traveling between mouths with each kiss delivered. ❛ – get that… ❜ god knows she doesn’t want to.
they’re moving fast, something tony isn’t too sure about, but he is sure about pepper; if she’s comfortable, then he’ll be as well. hands will grasp her hips to keep her against him once she’s pulled away to watch him, and to further it all the engineer dares to grind up against her. the slow unbuttoning of her shirt is what fuels his movements, though, and even after she’s leaned back over to press her lips to his before the phone goes off, tony holds onto her tighter. kissing her back maybe a bit too eagerly, grasp slides from hips down to thighs, wanting to try and encourage her otherwise… can’t the call wait? it’s been a few weeks since they’d ended their break, but they’d agreed to take things slow — for both their sake; they can’t stop now.
❛ no, pep… stay here.
❜ hands will slide along her body again, this time rounding her frame to settle at and grasp her bottom.
❛ if the world is ending, they’ll call back.
❜ knees lift slightly in the air, feet planted at the edge of the love seat for leverage for the both of them.
a rumble of light laughter vibrates from her lips and into the olive-toned flesh of his neck. ❛ you’re something else, stark. ❜ but she does not pull away, instead, is guided to hike one leg over his waist and further straddle his hips. her mouth making it’s way back up toward his goatee, and continuing until she’s met his delectable lips with a rather passionate kiss.
to say tony is struggling beneath her would be a wild exaggeration, for even he know just how obvious it must feel for her in regards to how eager he is. as pepper’s plump pout makes it back to his own mouth, tony’s hungrily attempting to gain control of it all. his hands slide up her thighs, squeezing as he holds her close to his own frame; lucky for them, the love seat they lay on has just enough room for them to enjoy one another’s company in full.
❛ you sound surprised.
❜ tony grunts against her lips.
