nicoline1998enilocin
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nicoline1998enilocin · 22 days ago
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As always, sir, a great pleasure watching you work. Iron Man 3 (2013)
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nicoline1998enilocin · 28 days ago
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𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐑 as 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐊/𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐍
Avengers: Endgame.
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nicoline1998enilocin · 2 months ago
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Hi, and welcome to the Masterlist for the Fandom Free Bingo: Maritime May! đŸ€
On this Masterlist, you’ll find the prompts I’ve filled along the way, and they will combine angst, fluff, and smut. Each one-shot will have its appropriate warnings when necessary.
If you’d like to check out my other works, you can find them on the Main Masterlist! For now, I hope you will enjoy the works I’ve created while participating in the Fandom Free Bingo: Maritime May! đŸ€
I do not work with a tag list. If you want to be updated when I post new stories, you can follow @nicoline1998enilocin-library! đŸ€
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Card: @fandom-free-bingo || All other graphics are made by @nicoline1998enilocin
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|| đŸ„€ - Angst || đŸ€ - Fluff || đŸŒ¶ïž - Smut ||
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"I can hear you!" | Part 2 || đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Tony Stark Prompt || 1-1: 'It's all coming back to me' You've been away on a mission, but unexpectedly, you get to go home earlier than planned. This surprise is perfect because it’s the day before your birthday. However, what you don’t anticipate is finding Tony in a rather compromising situation. Luckily, you’re more than happy to return the favor after he walked in on you a few months ago.
"I can hear you!" | Part 2 || đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Tony Stark Prompt || 1-2: "Did you replace me?" You've been away on a mission, but unexpectedly, you get to go home earlier than planned. This surprise is perfect because it’s the day before your birthday. However, what you don’t anticipate is finding Tony in a rather compromising situation. Luckily, you’re more than happy to return the favor after he walked in on you a few months ago.
On my knees for you | Part 2 || đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Sugar Daddy! Tony Stark Prompt || 1-3: Shoulder kisses After you left Tony’s office, he couldn’t stop thinking about everything that had happened before. Seeing you on your knees like that when everyone could have walked in has made him more than desperate for you, and he can’t wait to ruin you for the little stunt you pulled.
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"Marry me" | Chapter 1 || đŸ„€ đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Tony Stark Prompt || 2-1: Reassuring touches Tony comes home from another gruesome mission and doesn't stay unharmed this time. As you take care of his wounds, he can't keep his thoughts to himself any longer, and he asks you to marry him in a way you never would have seen coming.
Prompt || 2-2: So many bottlecaps
Prompt || 2-3: Submarine
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A drunk mind speaks a sober heart || đŸ„€ đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Tony Stark Prompt || 3-1: "Do you want to talk about it?" You and Tony have been mutually pining for months, and he finally reveals his feelings during a party—albeit after a few too many drinks. The next day, you go out to confront Tony about it, and what happens next is better than you could have ever dreamed.
Love under the fireworks | NYE Special || đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Sugar Daddy! Tony Stark Prompt || 3-2: People fall in love in mysterious ways You’re spending your last night together for a while, as Tony will be leaving for an extended, undercover mission, and you’ll be busy with near back-to-back surgeries for the foreseeable future. This means you and Tony will make this New Year’s Eve one for the memory books, giving you some special memories to look back on when you’re apart.
Prompt || 3-3: Fleet
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Kinktober Day 2 | Mirror sex || đŸŒ¶ïž || Sugar Daddy! Tony Stark Prompt || ALT 1: Forbidden love Tony invites you to a gala as his plus one, and you can't help but have fun while teasing him. Eventually, jealousy takes over his entire being, and he drags you away, showing you exactly what your teasing and his jealousy have done to him, and you're gonna love every single second of it.
On my knees for you | Part 2 || đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Sugar Daddy! Tony Stark Prompt || ALT 2: Soothing touch After you left Tony’s office, he couldn’t stop thinking about everything that had happened before. Seeing you on your knees like that when everyone could have walked in has made him more than desperate for you, and he can’t wait to ruin you for the little stunt you pulled.
"Marry me" | Chapter 2 || đŸ€ đŸŒ¶ïž || Tony Stark Prompt || ALT 3: Christmas Day For the past few weeks, you and Tony have been enjoying the excitement of his proposal without anyone knowing. But now it's time to make it public. First, you're going to announce it to your closest friends and family with a party. After that, it's time to share the news about your future with the world.
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nicoline1998enilocin · 2 months ago
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Message: the anon who sent you this request is dead because the one-shot was too good, you are so good at it... thank SO much for writing my request and I really want to make another one...
Reader is away for a mission, and when she arrives, she's dying to see Tony because she misses his man, so she goes straight to their room (the Avengers said he was there) to see him. When she arrives at the door, he's the one masturbating and moaning her name... and the rest you can imagine đŸ€­đŸ˜‰
Hi, dear Anon! đŸ€
I have finished your request, and you can find the result over here! I hope you will enjoy it as much as I did when writing it!
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nicoline1998enilocin · 2 months ago
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"I can hear you!" | Part 2 | Birthday Special ✹
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PAIRING || Boyfriend! Tony Stark x Girlfriend! Avenger! Female! Reader
WORDCOUNT || 4.9K
SUMMARY || You've been away on a mission, but unexpectedly, you get to go home earlier than planned. This surprise is perfect because it’s the day before your birthday. However, what you don’t anticipate is finding Tony in a rather compromising situation. Luckily, you’re more than happy to return the favor after he walked in on you a few months ago.
RATING || Explicit (E)
TAGS + WARNINGS || Age gap romance | Established relationship | Avenger! Reader | Female! Reader | Descriptions of guns/use of a gun | Mentions of blood | Mentions of injuries
SMUT || Porn with a little plot | Soft! Dom/Sub vibes | Soft dom! Reader | Sub! Tony | Caught in the act | Voyeurism | Breeding kink | Stripping | Hair pulling | Dirty talk | Praise | Begging | Edging | Teasing | Male masturbation | Hand job | Oral – M receiving | Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!) | Belly bulge | Cowgirl position | Missionary | Mating press | Cream pie | Aftercare
A/N || In honor of my 27th birthday, I have written this deliciously filthy story based on this request for everyone to enjoy! Thank you to @ccbsrmsf1 for all your help and enthusiasm, too! Without you I wouldn't have been able to make this as amazing as it is, and I'm forever thankful for you đŸ€
EVENTS @fandom-free-bingo Frosty Edition || Cuddled to sleep @fandom-free-bingo Gingerbread Edition || Breeding kink | "Remember me?" @fandom-free-bingo Maritime May Edition || 'It's all coming back to me' | "Did you replace me?" @fandom-free-bingo Pride Edition || Snowflakes @fandom-free-bingo Wild Edition || Caught having sex @sweetspicybingo Hurt/Comfort Edition || "Youre safe now."
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Main Masterlist || Tony Stark Masterlist || Part 1
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“Remember me?” you whisper in the ear of one of your biggest enemies and target of your current mission – Alexander Pierce, one of HYDRA’s leaders – as you walk up behind him without making a single sound, the cool blade of your knife soon touching the warm, delicate skin of his throat. For the longest times, you have been working hard to bring the entire organization down, and tonight will be your biggest accomplishment yet if everything goes according to plan.
“How could I possibly forget someone as skilled as you? You’d still make a perfect addition to HYDRA if you decide to come over to our side. I might even forget about the times you have tried to take us down with your assassin-like precision,” he says calmly, and a shiver runs down your spine at the words. Despite this, your demeanor doesn’t shift for even a second, as the smallest sign of weakness might mean the end of the mission, and possibly your career as an Avenger.
“Don’t make me laugh, Pierce. You know damn well I would never work for someone as sick as you.” The last words are spit out like they’re poison, and the mere thought of working for someone as evil as him has your blood boiling. 
“Especially not after what you’ve done to my friend.” As you mention those words, the thoughts of Bucky as The Winter Soldier flash through your mind, though the man you’re currently holding a knife to isn’t fazed by the mention in the slightest. After a few more seconds of silence, you walk around him, your knife still digging into his skin as you come face to face with the man you loathe.
“Hmm, give him my best when you see him again-” is all he says before your knife is traded for your gun, and everything in your mind goes black as you hear a loud shot before he falls back, his sickening smile still on his face as he hits the floor. A trail of blood flows from the hole in his forehead, and you bolt out the same way you came into Pierce’s office as you hear a click behind you of the door unlocking.
Just as soon as you arrive, you’re gone again, the only trace of your presence being the lifeless body lying on the floor, and the thin, dark blood surrounding him. Your mission has been successful, and you’re now more than ever looking forward to being with your boyfriend, as there’s not a single place in the world you’d rather be than in his arms after a mission like this. Thankfully you have been able to complete your mission a week sooner than anticipated, meaning you will be home right on time before your birthday, making you want to go home even more than you already wanted to.
As soon as you’re back at the Avengers Compound, you’re making a beeline to the kitchen to get some much-needed food in your stomach, as it’s been heavily growling, but the food supply on the Quinjet has been running low for a while, and all the good snacks are always taken before you get a chance to get your hands on some of them. While you expected to be alone there, you’re greeted by your best friend, Natasha.
“Care for some mac & cheese?” she asks, and you immediately smile before nodding. It’s one of your favorite meals – has been since you were little – and it never fails to cheer you up after a mission, no matter what might have happened.
“I’d love some, thanks Nat,” you say before grabbing some water from the fridge and downing nearly the entire bottle. Not only were you nearing the territory of becoming extremely hungry – or hangry, as Tony sometimes calls it – but you were also parched, and the ice cold water is also a perfect way to stave the hunger for a bit. At least until Natasha is done preparing your dinner.
"So, how’d it go?”
“Well, let’s just say we don’t have to worry about Pierce anymore. I managed to sneak into his office without leaving a single trace, and I managed to get a clean shot. Couldn’t have been easier,” you tell her as you’re getting comfortable at the large kitchen island Tony had installed in the communal kitchen.
“Sounds like a good time then. Speaking of good times, I believe a certain someone has been missing you a lot while you were gone, and I don’t think he’ll let you go after seeing you’re home a week earlier than expected,” Natasha says, making you chuckle. She’s right, and this surprise will be the perfect start of your birthday, even though that’s not going to be for another day. From the moment Tony found out about the day you were born he has circled it on his calendar, not wanting to forget the one day that is all about you.
“I don’t want him to let me go, either. I’m looking forward to seeing him again, but I could really use some dinner before going to see Tony, that way I can last a little longer before I accidentally pass out because I haven’t eaten anything,” you say, making your best friend laugh heartily. There’s not a single thing you two do not share, and your sex life has been talked about in detail – just like you know all about her own with Bruce –, so she’s well aware about Tony’s stamina.
While Natasha keeps making dinner you switch your topic of conversation as, more and more Avengers trickle into the kitchen, and with each person coming in, the events of the evening fade further and further into the background as the laughter and conversation combined with Natasha’s cooking makes you feel like home, and like everything in life is going to be okay. Despite all of this, you can’t help but notice that someone’s been missing, and you’re more than ever before in need of being in his presence.
“Has anyone seen Tony? I miss him, and I’d like to go talk to him,” you say with a small smile, your heart beating faster at the foresight that you’ll be seeing him again soon.
“I suppose he’s in the penthouse - hasn’t been in the lab all day if I’m honest,” Bruce says with a shrug, and you’re immediately turning around towards the elevator, all of the others now left behind as they continue their conversations with each other. You cannot go towards Tony’s penthouse fast enough for your liking, and the entire time you’re watching the numbers rise on the small screen, your excitement slowly rises with it.
As soon as the metal doors open you rush into the penthouse – which you've practically moved into from the moment you and Tony officially started dating – and you’re met with nothing but silence. Until you’re walking closer to the bedroom, that is. Soft, muffled moans are drifting into the hallway, and you can’t help but smile as you hear your name falling from his lips.
Slowly but surely you hear his moans growing louder, and you’re met with a beautiful sight as you push open the bedroom door. Your boyfriend is completely bare as his back arches from the pleasure his fist is giving him, your name falling from his lips that have become puffy and raw from all the biting and holding back his moans. His light skin is flushed beautifully and his cheeks look like they’re on fire as his hand keeps working in a steady rhythm, every inch of his thick, veiny, leaking cock getting the attention it so desperately needs.
“Y/N-” he mutters, his eyes shut tightly as his free hand drags through his chocolatey brown locks, pulling them just enough to give him the pleasure he needs, but not so hard that he’ll push himself over the edge. He’s been edging himself for the better part of an hour already and he’s about to burst into one of the most satisfying orgasms he’s had by himself – though it will never compare to any of the ones you have given him with the skills of your mouth or the warmth of your pussy.
“Did you replace me with your hand?” you ask as you’re leaning against the doorframe, your panties drenched completely at the sight of your boyfriend masturbating. You can see the moment your voice registers with him as his eyes shoot open, the realization that he’s been caught having sex with himself making him even more flustered than before. Tony immediately lets go of his length, and it falls against his abdomen with a soft splat from all the pre-cum that has been leaking from it. The splotches of liquid almost resemble little snowflakes all over his skin, and all you can think about is licking it up.
“Fuck- give your boyfriend a head’s up next time before you give him a heart attack or something,” he says as he goes to sit upright, his chest, neck and cheeks turning a bright shade of red as he’s flustered from the fact that you caught him. Your bottom lip is pulled in between your teeth as you slowly walk over to him, each step building the anticipation between you two. He hasn’t made any moves to cover himself up, and you’re glad he’s more than happy to be seen naked.
“I do have to say, it’s nice to be the one catching you this time. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about what happened when you walked in on me, and I’m very excited to return the favor tonight.” When you reach the bed, you have already shed your boots and your tactical jacket, leaving you in nothing more than a skin tight shirt and pants, but it’s still too many layers for your boyfriend.
“Hmm, I’m not sure I quite remember what happened last time, Cupcake. Maybe you should refresh my memory while you get undressed for me,” Tony says in a teasing, challenging tone, his smirk lighting up his flushed features. The realization of what just happened is slowly ebbing away with every second, and the embarrassment he was feeling mere moments ago is now being replaced with boldness, and you’re here for every second of it.
Slowly but surely, piece by piece, you’re undressing until you’re left in only your panties, which are entirely soaked from the little show you got to witness earlier. With every inch of bare skin you’re revealing, Tony gets more and more excited, his cock becoming even harder than it already was before you walked in.
"And? Have your memories been awakened yet, or are you just very excited to see me?” you ask him jokingly as you’re kneeling on the bed, your movements slow and deliberate as you crawl over to his spread legs. He widens them even further, allowing you to take your place in between them as you’re wanting a taste of what he was doing not too long ago. Under your gaze, his entire body feels like it’s on fire and he can’t get enough of it, the flushed skin burning as you’re bending down to the point where you’re almost touching him where he needs you most. Almost.
“I- I may need a little extra help remembering-” Tony says until his words are cut off, by you sticking out your tongue, gliding it over his very sensitive tip as you lick up the pre-cum that has been slowly turning into a puddle in his little happy trail. His fists are holding tightly onto the sheets as his back arches, though his eyes don’t move from where you’re licking him for even a split second.
Without warning, you move down to glide your tongue from the base of his shaft, over the protruding light blue veins and over every sensitive inch of his thick cock, making him moan like a teenager who’s getting his first ever blowjob. When your lips seal around his soft tip he groans loudly, and your fingers gently dig into his thighs to keep him in his place, adding to his quickly heightening pleasure. For a few seconds you suck on it, drinking in his taste and the sounds he’s making, but just as soon as you wrap your lips around him, you’re also letting him go.
“Fuck, Cupcake, please-” his chest rises and falls faster with every second that you’re not doing as he asks, adding to your own pleasure as your arousal is leaking down your thighs at this point. Having someone as powerful and amazing as Tony begging for your touch, begging to have his cock sucked by no one else but you is a high you will never be able to explain to anyone, and you’re taking it in for as long as you can.
“Please, what?” you ask him between the kisses you’re trailing over his hips and thighs, soft nibbles on his inner thighs causing him to go wild as deep groans leave his lips. You’re driving him insane in the best way possible, and even though he appears to not be into you teasing him like this, nothing could be further from the truth. He has mentioned multiple times before how much he loves it when you’re in charge, when he’s only allowed to get what you’re willing to give him at this moment.
“Please, please, please suck my cock- I want- no- I need your lips, and your warm mouth and your perfect throat- I need you!” he says as his hips thrust in the when you’re dangerously close to his tip again, only for you to pull back at the very moment he does. He lets out a helpless whine as he reaches for you, and this time you’re more than happy to let him do what he wants, he deserved it after all.
“I love you so much, Y/N, you drive me insane in the best possible way,” he whispers as you’re leaning over his torso, his fingers gliding over your cheek as he looks at you like you’re his world – no, his entire universe. The love between the two of you nearly makes your heart leap out of your chest, and after whispering an ‘I love you’ to him you lean in for a few small kisses, making him moan softly as your fingers slide through his hair.
“Was that enough to jiggle your memory a little about what happened last time?” you ask playfully, referring to what he teased you about earlier, as you’re once again taking your position between his legs. Just as he’s about to answer, you grab the base of his almost painfully hard cock and you let your tongue glide over the tip a few more times before wrapping your lips around it and taking him deeper than you had a few minutes ago.
“It- It’s all coming – fuck! – back to me – you’re so- so good for me,” he groans as his hips thrust in tandem with your mouth, your hand taking care of the length you can’t reach quite yet. It’s always a stretch to take all of him, no matter how many times you’ve done it before, though you’re more than happy to take the time to get adjusted to him all over again.
The entire time you’re taking more and more of him, you’re listening to his cues – his breathing getting faster, his muscles in his thighs pulling taut, and his cursing increasing by the second – and it doesn’t take long for him to reach his first orgasm of the night, his hot seed coming in spurts over your tongue, and you’re happily swallowing every last drop of it before crawling over his body and kissing him deeply, a soft groan filling the air as he can still taste himself on your tongue.
“You’re being such a good boy for me tonight, maybe I should come home early from missions more often,” you say with a loving gaze, and he’s looking up at you as if you hung the stars and the moon just for him.
“I love it when you call me a good boy,” Tony whispers as his cheeks turn bright red, and the filter between his mind and mouth usually disappears completely after an orgasm or two, making you chuckle softly before kissing him on his cheek. His facial hair is thick and rough compared to the soft plumpness of your lips, and your mind wanders to what it’s like to feel him between your thighs again as he takes his time to make you fall apart on his tongue and fingers, his beard scratching your thighs deliciously, leaving the best form of beard burn you could wish for.
“Yeah? In that case I’m going to tell you how good of a boy you are more often,” you say with a wink, and his eyes widen with excitement at the thought of you doing that. He smiles widely before letting his fingers slip into your hair and pulling you closer, not wanting to be apart from you for any longer than he has to be. In order to get more comfortable you straddle him, and he moans in pleasure and overstimulation as your clothed, drenched pussy slides over his sensitive cock.
“God, I can’t wait to feel you inside me again, Tony. I missed you and your thick cock so much – I’ve thought about you splitting me open and fucking me raw so many times that I couldn’t help but end up pregnant in my fantasies. I want you to make my fantasy come true, Tony. Please fuck a baby into me tonight,” you tell him, a hint of desperation in your voice as you grind over his cock again, making him bite back another curse.
“Is that what you want, huh? You want me to split you open on my cock and fuck you until I cum so deep in your tight, hot pussy? You want me to give you all my cum and fuck it so deep into you there’s no other option than you getting pregnant with my baby? Oh, and when it drips out, I’ll be scooping up every last drop before fucking it right back in with my fingers, we’re not letting a single drop go to waste tonight.”
His words light a fire inside of you, and you’ve never been happier to be with someone who has an even bigger breeding kink than you do. You moan in response to his words, and before you know it, Tony has ripped your panties from your body, the fabric being discarded somewhere you will worry about later. Right now, all you can think about is you, Tony, and him fucking you raw until you’re carrying his baby, and the thought alone is enough to have you near the edge of an orgasm.
“Ready?” Tony asks before moving any further, needing to hear a verbal consent before continuing.
“I’m ready, Tony. I just need you to fuck me-”
As soon as the words leave your lips, he grabs his cock before getting it in the perfect position, allowing you to sink onto it with ease. Well, with as much ease as you can while adjusting to his thickness. Tony’s monster of a cock is by far the biggest you’ve ever had the pleasure of enjoying, and you’ll happily stretch yourself to the max in order to take every single inch of him. Especially tonight, as you want nothing more than to end up pregnant with his baby.
Inch by slow inch you work yourself onto his cock, only guided by Tony’s hands on your hips as he allows you to take your time with it. You’re leaning forward slightly as your hands are on either side of his arc reactor, your eyebrows scrunched together with pleasure as your mouth hangs open, allowing every single moan, groan and whine to escape.
“That’s it, you’re doing so well for me, Cupcake. Taking my cock so well, it’s like you’re fucking made for it,” Tony groans, and you sink even further as his words cause another wave of arousal to run down his cock and onto the mattress. You’re already making a mess and he’s not even properly fucking you yet, just the way he likes it. He loves it when you’re dripping wet and messy for him, and he can’t get enough of seeing his cum dripping around his cock, too, as he fucks you until he’s so overstimulated he cannot take it another second.
A high pitched whine leaves your lips as you’re fully sitting down, your clit rubbing over the hair at the base of his cock as you do. It’s an unexpected surprise, but more than welcome as your high is constantly growing. For a moment, neither one of you makes a single move, but your gazes are locked onto one another the entire time to ensure the other person is doing okay.
The moment you first lift yourself and sink back down again, you’re already toeing the edge of your first orgasm, and with your boyfriend’s help, it only takes a few thrusts to feel your first wave of release. It’s been building the entire time, from the moment you heard Tony moan your name until the moment he fucked you so deep you can see his tip as it bulges your belly slightly. It’s quick, hard and very satisfying. But it’s nothing compared to what Tony has in mind for the rest of the night.
“Squeezin’ me so perfectly, god I’m so in love with you. You’re fucking made for me,” he groans before pulling you towards him and turning you both around at the same time, resulting in him being on top of you instead of the other way round. His hands hook behind your knees and he pushes them up towards your shoulders, allowing him to spread you open as far as you can possibly go, resulting in the best position to fuck you as deep and as hard as his horny heart desires.
“Ooooh fuck,” he growls as he starts fucking you in earnest, and you moan his name loudly at the change of the angle he has created. While you thought he was already fucking you deep before, he’s now hitting spots you didn’t even know existed as with every thrust it feels like you’re on cloud nine. Your back arches and your fingers are pulling on his hair just the way he loves, and before you know it, you’re screaming his name once again as your second orgasm washes over you.
He’s not sure why, but something inside him tells him to look at the alarm on your side of the bed, and it displays in bright red numbers that it’s just past midnight, and it’s officially your birthday now. This gives him an idea, and Tony leans in to whisper something in your ear.
“Happy birthday, Cupcake. Your first gift today is going to be my cum. I’m going to pump every single drop of it deep inside your tight little pussy, and you’re not going to let a single drop of it leak out of it, are you?” he asks, and you shout a quick, breathless yes in response to his words, and he knows he has you right where he wants you.
“I need you to give me one more, sweet girl. One more orgasm and then I’ll fill you up the way you want. Just- one- more!" he says, his hips thrusting deep and hard with every word, barreling you through your next orgasm, though this time Tony is falling over the edge with you as he pushes his forehead against yours, your bodies completely intertwined as you’re staring into his passionate gaze. It’s the most intense orgasm you’ve ever experienced, but you wouldn’t want it any other way as you feel his cum deep inside you, being fucked deeper and deeper as he rides out your shared orgasms.
“That’s it, milk me with your perfect pussy,” he pants, and you squeeze to the best of your abilities, though your entire body feels like it has turned into a bunch of cooked noodles. Your thoughts are only chanting ‘Tony! Tony! Tony!’, and you’re unable to talk as you’re coming down from everything that has happened. He has truly fucked you dumb, and the trust between you two is immeasurable as he takes care of your every need.
“Let’s get some sleep, okay? I’ll stay right here with you, but you need to get some sleep for me. Can you do that for me?” he asks softly as his fingers trace abstract figures over your back. You nod before closing your eyes and burying your head in his neck, allowing Tony to cuddle you to sleep.
“I love you so much, my sweet Cupcake. You’re safe now, and I promise I’m not going to let anything happen to you,” he whispers against your hair before closing his own eyes and taking a nap, too, for just a little while. When Tony’s alarm goes off, you groan against his warm chest as you’re being pulled from your slumber, not wanting to leave your comfortable spot for even a second.
“How are you feeling?” It’s a simple question, but it does take you a moment to answer, as you’re still trying to comprehend the fact that you are, in fact, awake already, instead of sleeping the way you want to.
“Good, tired,” you say, and your words are confirmed as you yawn immediately after, making Tony chuckle before kissing your forehead.
“I do think it’s important that we take a shower before we go back to bed again. You’ve had a long mission, and we had a long night, too. After that, I’ll happily feed you a piece of the birthday cake I ordered for you.” Your eyes go wide at the mention of cake, as it’s one of your favorite treats to bake, as well as eat. As promised, Tony is feeding you pieces of the most decadent, rich chocolate cake you have ever tasted, before falling back asleep in his arms, making for the best start of your birthday ever.
The next morning, Tony wakes you up with an orgasm as he’s feasting himself on your pussy, ensuring your birthday starts off perfectly, before giving you a small necklace with a letter ‘T’ on it. While it’s a simple present, you’re very happy with it, and you can’t wait to wear it immediately. The rest of the day is spent doing all of your favorite things – from going to the bookstore to buy as many books as your heart desires to feeding the ducks in central park – and having a delicious dinner with all of the Avengers to top it all off.
“I wanted to say thank you for coming back so soon, Cupcake. I was a little sad at the thought of spending your birthday without you,” Tony whispers as you’re relaxing against his chest in the large hot tub he had installed for the two of you to enjoy. Around it are rose petals while the water itself is the perfect temperature to enjoy as you’re both entirely bare. You have a glass of champagne in one hand and a chocolate covered strawberry in the other, adding to the romantic atmosphere he created.
“I love you, Tony. Thank you for making today so special,” you say before turning around and kissing him deeply, signifying the start of yet another night of passion. The following months are a true rollercoaster of emotions, because not only do the Avengers officially contribute to the downfall of HYDRA once and for all, but you also find out that you indeed are carrying Tony’s baby, which is shortly followed by your dream proposal.
Nine months after your birthday, you’re holding your beautiful son in your arms, and he’s the spitting image of his dad. Dark hair, dark eyes, his nose and the same beautiful skin. Life couldn’t be more perfect as you reveal his name to your husband-to-be.
“I would like you to meet Howard Antonio Stark,” you tell him as you show Tony your baby. Even though he couldn’t be with you during the birth – your son was impatient and decided to come while Tony was on a mission – he flew home as fast as he could, and you couldn’t be happier to have him by your side now. Your fiancé’s eyes widen as the name sinks in, not only is he named after his grandpa, Howard, but he also has a nod to his grandma, Maria, with the fact that he has an Italian middle name.
“He’s perfect,” Tony whispers with tears in his eyes. He might have missed the birth of his son, but seeing this little bundle of pure happiness in your arms makes him realize he wouldn’t want to be anywhere else at this moment.
“Daddy’s loves you so much, you know that? It’s so nice to finally hold you in my arms, and to see the little feet that have been kicking your mama all those months.” At the sight in front of you you’re practically melting, as it shows a side of Tony that not many people get to see. From this moment on, Tony will be by your side as much as he can, and his duties as Iron Man will officially be in the past. The only thing more important than his job is his family, and he’s not planning on going anywhere without the two of you ever again.
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Sprinkles Of Romance || Part 2
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PAIRING || Boyfriend! Coffee Shop Owner! Young! Tony Stark x Girlfriend! Coffee Shop Owner! Fem! Reader
WORDCOUNT || 9.6K
SUMMARY || The opening of the coffee shop you’re running with your boyfriend has taken off amazingly well, and it’s finally time to celebrate the first birthday as a couple. What was supposed to be a relatively normal, mostly fun-filled day has taken the best turn you could ever imagine, bringing your relationship to the next level in more ways than one.
RATING || Explicit (E)
WARNINGS/TAGS || Bakery AU | Coffee shop AU | Childhood best friends to lovers | Established relationship | Explicit sexual content
SMUT || First time | Hair pulling | Back scratching | Dry humping | Untouched orgasm | Multiple orgasms | A hint of overstimulation | Oral (F receiving) | Fingering | Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!) | Aftercare
A/N || This story is written in honor of the birthday of none other than Tony Stark, and I'm happy to finally be able to share the follow-up to this delightful story! I want to say thank you to @ccbsrmsf1 for being the best, most supportive, and amazing friend I could ever wish for! Without you cheering me on, this story would've been half the length, so this will be dedicated to you as a thank you for everything. Eu te amo đŸ€
EVENTS @fairytalebingo || Birthday cake @fandom-free-bingo Gingerbread Edition || Free space
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All the graphics in this post are made by @nicoline1998enilcin
Main Masterlist || Tony Stark || Part 1
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It’s been nearly a month since the opening of the coffee shop that you built from the ground up with your best friend turned boyfriend, Tony Stark, and it’s been nothing short of a dream. ‘Coffee Bean Café’ has been running smoothly from the first moment, and it’s all thanks to the help of your friends and Tony’s parents, too. Everyone spends as much time as possible at the coffee shop, and your shared bonds have grown stronger. And to top it all off, the cat you adopted during that time also thrives at all the attention he’s getting.
As you’re getting ready for another morning at the shop with Coffee Bean lying on your pillow while you’re in front of your closet trying to pick an outfit, you can’t stop thinking about when Tony told you he was in love with you. He hasn’t been able to stop telling you those exact words, and just before he left around 4 AM to get a head start on baking the pastries for today, he whispered them against your skin while you were sleeping, followed by a few soft kisses.
“I’ve been madly in love with you for the past few years, Y/N. There’s nothing more I want to do than kiss you and show you the way an amazing woman such as yourself deserves to be treated. But most of all, I want to be yours and you to be mine for as long as you’ll have me.”
Those words have lived rent-free in your head since he told them to you, and your cheeks heat up each time he whispers something similar. Tony is one of the sweetest, most romantic people you’ve ever met, and with his birthday coming up in a few days, you’re planning to make it the most special one yet, as this will be the first birthday as a couple. While your mind keeps switching between your love for your boyfriend and the things you still need to do before the party you’re planning, you find the perfect all-black outfit and look forward to Tony’s reaction when you walk into the store.
“Are you ready to come and see Dada with me, little one?” you ask Coffee Bean as you scratch him between the ears, which is met with a soft meow and a stretch as he’s getting ready to come to the shop. He spends his time there more than here, just like you and Tony, and he has become the face of the cafĂ©, with many people coming in to catch a glimpse of him and to give him some love, too. It doesn’t take long for you to get to the cafĂ© together, and excitement grows with every minute as you know you’ll see your boyfriend again soon.
“Tony, we’re here!” you announce as you lock the door again, and before you can turn around, you feel a pair of strong arms sliding around your waist, the scent of cinnamon rolls and coffee now in the air as your boyfriend’s lips find their way to your neck.
“Hi, Sprinkle. I missed you so much,” he whispers between the kisses, giggles filling the space as his stubble tickles the sensitive skin where he’s placing his little trail of pecks.
“I missed you too, Tony. Breakfast wasn’t nearly as fun without you there, but I’m happy to be here now,” you tell him as you turn in his hold, ready to receive more love from him while Coffee Bean is already looking for the best spot to take his first nap of the day as you unzipped the carrier after putting it down. As soon as you have the chance, your lips are on his, and you’re still tasting the coffee he drank earlier, making the kiss intoxicating in the best way possible.
“Ugh, you two should get a room already,” you hear from the back of the cafĂ©, where your best friend and employee Natasha is standing, her fiery red hair pulled into a tight ponytail that shows off her beautiful features even more. On her lips is a smile that she can’t suppress, as she’s been rooting for you two to get together for as long as any of you can remember.
“We had a room together until you walked in,” Tony shrugs before placing one last peck on your lips and letting you go with a smirk on his lips. As he walks back to the kitchen, ready to work on more cinnamon rolls, you can’t help but stare at the sway in his hips as his butt looks rather scrumptious in the pants he’s wearing, making you want to take a bite out of them, just like the pastries he’s been preparing.
While you’re deep in thought about all the things you want to do with – and to – him as you get the front of the cafĂ© ready for all the customers, Natasha is helping Tony behind the scenes, getting the last things prepared before opening in an hour. It’s become their second nature as they’re falling into their usual patterns of preparations, and as always, Natasha is shooting question after question at Tony.
“So, when do you think you’ll take your relationship to the next level? I mean, you two already live together. You’re in a relationship, but you haven’t had sex yet. It just- It doesn’t make sense!” While Tony listens to his friend saying this, his face turns bright red, and he’s never been happier standing with his back to someone.
“I- uhm
 Well, I want to have sex with her, but with the cafĂ© being so busy and the fact we’re still searching for more people to work here, we’re not really in the mood for anything other than sleep when we come home
” His voice softens near the end of his sentence, his entire body feeling like it’s on fire at the thought of you, naked and ready for him, his jeans feeling awfully tight for a moment.
For a moment, there’s nothing but silence other than the usual sounds of the ovens and the pastries being prepared, and Tony feels like his friend is trying to burn a hole into the back of his head with her stare.
“I want it to be perfect because she deserves nothing less, you know? I’ve thought about that moment so many times, and every single time, I want Sprinkle to feel like a true goddess as she’s worshiped the way she deserves and to be taken care of afterward, too. I don’t want to rush it just because we ‘’must’’ do it. I’ve already waited most of my life for her to become mine; I’m fine with waiting a little longer to have sex.”
When Tony talks to Nat about this, you’re standing just around the corner, overhearing their conversation. It wasn’t your intention to do so, but when you realized what they were talking about, you were nailed to the floor, unable to move until you heard him share his thoughts. The two of you have talked about this before, so while it’s nothing new to you, it still warms your heart that he’s been thinking about that.
“She’s fortunate with a man like you, Tony. You two are the best thing to have ever happened to one another,” Natasha says with a big smile, which sets your cheeks aflame, too. Being complimented by your best friend makes you feel happy and proud to have both of them in your lives. Then, as their conversation moves on, you return to your work. Coffee Bean has taken his usual spot on the window sill again, and people walking by can’t help but smile as they see him.
Not long after, the cafĂ© is officially open again, and right away, a line of people forms, most of them being your friends and loved ones, others being regular customers, some being there only to see Coffee Bean. It doesn’t take long for the atmosphere to be comfortable with laughing and conversations being carried through the air while you’re working the front line with Tony, your way of working being flawless as you work alongside each other, sharing longing looks now and again.
With every passing customer, your love for the man beside you grows a little stronger. You’re even more excited to be celebrating his birthday in a few days, as it’ll not only be your first birthday as a couple, but it’ll also become a night never to forget. You’re looking forward to it being here sooner rather than later. Mentally, you’re crossing off a list of things that need to be done as you get the last cinnamon roll from the display, serving it with a smile as you think about what color lingerie Tony would love to see on you.
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The days leading to Tony’s birthday have been a rollercoaster as you’re trying to prepare everything while not wanting to act suspicious, seeing that you’re planning on surprising him. Between working at the cafĂ©, spending time at home with Coffee Bean and Tony, and spending time with friends between the planning stages, it’s becoming a lot, but you’re more than happy to do it, especially when imagining what your boyfriend’s reaction will be when he sees everything you’ve done for him.
On the faithful afternoon before his birthday, you’re sitting behind your laptop in the large armchair by the window, the sun warming your shared apartment perfectly as you go through the last few sentences that you have been working hard on with Maria. For the past few months, you have worked hard on your Italian, wanting to surprise Tony with the biggest surprise of all.
“Ti amo e ti auguro un felice compleanno,” you say slowly, trying to pronounce every word correctly as you’re learning how to say I love you, as well as wishing him a happy birthday. Based on Maria’s smile on your screen, you’re doing a phenomenal job, and she couldn’t be happier and more proud of you for doing this for her one and only son. Her compliments are never-ending as she applauds for you, making your cheeks heat up in response.
“He’s going to love it,” Maria says with her thick Italian accent, which always makes you smile. You have been learning Italian from her and taught her more English phrases, as she mostly speaks Italian with Howard and Tony. It’s been a beautiful way for you to connect over something similar, and you’re increasingly excited to see Tony’s reaction.
“I hope so, too! Though I wouldn’t have been able to do it without you, Maria. Grazie mille,” you tell her, and her face lights up at the words.
“You’re very welcome, my dear. I can’t wait to see you and il mio Angelo tomorrow,” she says, once again letting you know how excited she is to fly in as an extra surprise. Of course, Howard will join her as well, making it even more special. After your final goodbyes, you get up from the chair you were sitting in as you still have some more things to prepare, like the birthday cake you have promised him to make.
In the cafĂ©, Tony is usually the person who keeps himself busy preparing pastries, savoury treats, and the countless cookies and cakes—you’re definitely the type of person to enjoy an afternoon of baking at home. Dancing in the kitchen while singing along to your favorite songs while floating through your workspace to create the perfect cake for the man you love is always like a dream come true.
What is also a dream come true is for Tony to see you in your element. Because what you don’t know is that he went home from work a little earlier than planned, especially after some encouragement from both Bruce and Natasha, as they insisted they would be able to close the cafĂ© perfectly fine without him. With your music blasting and you singing along, you don’t hear the front door open and close, nor do you know that you have an audience as he’s leaning against the doorpost, watching you with an expression filled with nothing but love.
As you put the layers of the red velvet cake you have been preparing in the oven, Tony can’t help but get an extra good look at how perfect your butt looks in the shorts you’re wearing, leaving nothing to the imagination as he quickly has to reposition himself in his pants, the fabric suddenly becoming tighter than usual. While his body is urging him to get closer, to do something about the fact that he’s hard as a rock from the way you bent over right in front of him, he still manages to keep his composure to watch you in your natural habitat.
“Did you plan on staying there until it’s time to eat the cake, or were you planning on helping me with some tasting?” you ask him teasingly, his cheeks turning bright red at the knowledge he just got caught staring at you.
“Hmm, I wouldn’t mind watching you bend over like that again,” he tells you confidently before walking over to where you’re standing, his arms wrapping around your waist to pull you closer, his hard length poking you in your back as he does. A smile tugs at the corners of your lips as you feel his excitement, though before you know it, he has turned you around, your back now pressing against the counter while his fingers dig into your hips.
“It should be illegal for you to walk around like that, y’know? Might give someone a heart attack or something if you’re being so sexy.”
His voice is low as his eyes darken, and you squeeze your thighs together at the sudden change. The sexual tension between you two has been building steadily for a long time now, and it’s only a matter of time before it’ll all explode and result in a night of passion like neither of you has ever experienced before. Then, without saying another word, his mouth is on yours to devour you, the taste of coffee and cinnamon still on his tongue, while the frosting flavor is on yours, making for a spectacular combination that neither of you can get enough of.
Tony’s lips make a trail from your lips, down your jaw, and onto the sensitive spot on your neck, giving him the perfect opportunity to grab your thighs and lift you onto the counter, allowing you to wrap your legs around him, pulling him as close as physically possible right now. As he continues to leave small marks on your neck, you lace your fingers into his hair, pulling gently at the root, earning yourself a soft groan as you do.
“Sprinkle,” Tony growls in a warning tone, knowing that if you keep going, he will need to change his clothes again, as this has happened a few times before. Though you two have not slept together yet, he has finished early a few times, leading to the bright red cheeks and shy expression you love seeing on your boyfriend. Still, despite his warning, you keep going, his fingers digging into the plush flesh of your thighs as his lips trail to your bare shoulder, his earlier ministrations leaving a bunch of purple marks on your neck.
It doesn’t take much more tugging for Tony to find his sudden release, his teeth sinking into the flesh where your neck meets your shoulder as he ruins yet another set of clothing, though neither of you could care less about that. A deep, long moan falls from his lips as his teeth leave a mark on your neck, pride filling you while you feel Tony’s blushing cheeks against your skin after he’s done riding out his high.
“It’s a good thing I was about to take a shower,” he whispers, his pupils wide from pleasure as he puts his forehead against yours. His entire body feels like it’s on fire from the moment you two shared, and now you’re even more looking forward to your first time. Thankfully, you will have a beautiful lingerie set ready to slip into when the night is finally here, as it highlights your curves beautifully.
“And it’s a good thing that the oven is about to go off at any moment; otherwise, you would have a burnt velvet cake,” you joke as you stroke his cheeks with your thumbs, making him chuckle wholeheartedly. Then, after a few more kisses, your oven timer goes off, and Tony seizes the moment to take the shower he mentioned mere moments ago, allowing you to finish the preparations you were working on before the hot moment you two shared just now.
The rest of the day is spent relaxing. Tony and Coffee Bean spend most of the time before dinner on the couch napping together, giving you the opportunity to take as many photos of them as your heart desires. After dinner, the three of you are cuddled up in bed while watching a movie, making it one of the most comfortable nights you have shared with the little family all three of you have created.
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If there’s one thing you’re most definitely not, it’s a morning person, but for Tony, you’re more than happy to make an exception. Today is his birthday, and you two have spent most of your birthdays having breakfast together. This morning, you’re up extra early, wanting to make this one extra special since it’ll be the first time you two are celebrating as a couple. Just as you’re scooping the last of the chocolate chip pancakes you made onto the plate, you hear your boyfriend’s alarm going off, making your timing perfect.
When you take the tray with Tony’s favorite breakfast foods to the bedroom, you feel some soft fur brushing past your legs, letting you know Coffee Bean is more than ready to greet his dad with you.
“Good morning, birthday boy,” you say as you walk into the bedroom, where Tony’s still rubbing the sleep from his eyes when he sees you walking in. You’re wearing a silk robe that leaves very little to the imagination and a pair of black lace panties, giving your boyfriend an extra treat this morning as you put the tray on his lap.
“Hmmm, it’s a very good morning indeed,” Tony says as he looks at how your robe falls open, your chest fully displayed for him. Your smile widens as you lean in for some small kisses, which Tony happily accepts, along with the food and coffee you’ve provided him.
“Happy birthday, Tony. Both me and Coffee Bean wish you many more happy and healthy years,” you say as you pick up Coffee Bean, loud purring audible as you scratch him in his favorite spot between his ears. The entire time, Tony only has eyes for the two of you, the food already half-forgotten about. The bond you and your cat share is something Tony truly admires, and he can’t help but look at you with pure adoration as you give your feline companion a few kisses before putting him on the bed and slipping under the covers, allowing you to have some breakfast right along with Tony.
Soon after breakfast, Tony is off to the cafĂ© to spend his time there for the day, allowing you to finish the last preparations for the night you have planned. From picking up Howard and Maria at the airport to ensuring everyone will be at the cafĂ© on time for the surprise party you have planned, you still have to do quite a few things, though it’ll all be worth seeing his reaction later that night.
While your boyfriend and cat are at the cafĂ© - no doubt getting countless birthday wishes and head scratches - you’re getting ready to drive to the airport, as you’re picking up his parents as they’re going to be one of the biggest surprises of the evening. While Tony thinks he’ll be FaceTiming them tonight with you after you go out to dinner, they’ll be here in person instead, as they have never missed one of his birthdays.
Thankfully, the drive to and the airport wait goes by quickly, and you’re soon wrapped up in some of the best hugs you’ve ever gotten. First, by Howard as he places a kiss on your cheek as a greeting, and then by the only woman you love as much as your Mom. From the moment you were small, they have seen you as their very own daughter, and you wouldn’t want it any other way.
“Benvenuto,” you say as Maria pulls you in for one of her nearly bone-crushing hugs, making you laugh as you inhale her familiar scent. She smiles widely as you greet her in Italian, and she puts her hands on your cheeks to take a good look at you after pulling away.
“You look even better than the last time we saw you,” she says, which sets your cheeks on fire as you’re unsure what to say for a moment. She’s never shy when giving out compliments, but just like when Tony compliments you - and he does it a lot - you’re not sure how to respond, so you smile widely as you whisper a soft ‘thank you.’
“How is mi Angelo?” Maria asks, calling him by one of her countless nicknames for her son. Tony is an only child and has a powerful bond with both of his parents because of that, though if it comes to who he’s closer to, it’ll always be Maria. Howard has given him the best childhood Tony could wish for, but Maria has taught him things no one else ever could - like how to treat a woman and be the best cook you could imagine - and you’re very thankful he has such a great bond with them.
“He’s doing very well; he’s at the cafĂ© now, so we should have plenty of time to prepare the last things while we still can. Are you two still able to make the last preparations in the cafĂ© while Tony is at home after work?” you ask, a hint of nerves settling in your voice. Maria immediately senses it and puts her hand on your arm to calm you down, a smile tugging at the corners as you feel her warm, ring-adorned hand on your skin.
“Of course! We’re nothing if not people of our word,” Howard says from the back seat, and you sigh a small sigh of relief at his words. The rest of the drive is spent talking about everything that still needs to be prepared, and by the time you get back to the apartment, it’s finally time to finish the cupcakes you were planning on baking today. They’ll be double chocolate cupcakes with thick chocolate frosting on top, making them very indulgent and remarkably delicious.
About 30 minutes before Tony was on his way home, Howard and Maria were off to have an early dinner together in one of their favorite restaurants they used to frequent when they still lived in New York, giving you plenty of time to relax before welcoming your boyfriend home and to get ready for the surprise party. The closer it gets to 6 PM, the higher your heart rate seems to be, feeling like it’s about to leap out of your chest when you hear the lock of your front door turn.
“Are you ready to go and say hi to Mama?” you hear Tony say to Coffee Bean, shortly followed by a loud meow and his little feet tapping on the hardwood floors of your apartment. Your smile widens as he sprints towards you, and you put your book down right on time as he’s making a beeline to join you on the couch for some much-needed attention - as if he hasn’t gotten enough from everyone at the cafĂ© already.
“Hi, beautiful girl. We missed you at the cafĂ© today,” Tony tells you as he walks in, his clothing still covered in flour from all the baking he did throughout the day. Instead of changing at the cafĂ©, he decides to rush straight home, wanting to see you and, of course, to get ready for the night you have planned.
“I missed you too, Tony. But I’ll join you again tomorrow,” you say between the kisses he gives you while Coffee Bean is still happily purring away in your arms the entire time. He smiles into the kisses before placing one more on your cheek and heading towards the bathroom, his hips swaying perfectly as he does. It’s almost as if he’s inviting you to join him, and that’s precisely what you’re planning to do, as you’re unable to stay away from him any longer than you have to.
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“Do you have some room for one more?” you ask in a slightly teasing tone, already knowing the answer. He’s already in the shower, the warm water falling following every bare inch and soft curve of his toned body onto the floor, your eyes roaming over every last bit of exposed skin. The chuckle immediately following your question tells you everything you need to know, and you have just enough composure not to rip off every bit of your clothes before stepping into the water.
For a moment, there’s a silence between you as he wraps his arms around you, allowing the water to drench you both for a bit. A small sigh falls from your lips as you trace abstract figures onto the small of his back, your eyes closed as you lean into him. The moment is intimate and perfect, and you’re happy to be able to share these moments with him, too, especially after it has taken a long time for the two of you to admit your deepest feelings for one another.
“I love you, Sprinkle. Thank you for making my life complete,” Tony says in a low tone as he lets you go and lifts his hand to your chin, gently grabbing it to tilt your head back. Your cheeks feel like they’re burning in the best way possible, and your entire body is on fire, with molten hot lava spreading through your veins as your breathing quickens. He always has this effect on you without needing to try even remotely, and his signature little smirk is the cherry on top.
“I- I love you,” you stammer, voice barely audible as you’re still trying to keep it together beneath his longing gaze. Then, he dips his head down, capturing your lips in a soft, longing kiss with your fingers digging into his sides, making him giggle at the gesture.
“If I had known you were planning on tickling me, I wouldn’t have agreed to let you shower with me!” Tony’s laugh makes you smile widely as you stand on your tiptoes to kiss him, too. The moment made the tension in the air melt away, allowing the atmosphere to become more loving instead of being charged with pent-up tension. For now, this feels perfect, and when Tony takes the time to wash your hair - scalp massage and an infinite amount of kisses included - it’s like every single worry in your mind melts away.
By the time the two of you are finally done, there’s a little under an hour left to get ready for Tony’s surprise party, but thanks to your thorough planning, you have already laid out an outfit for you and Tony to wear. For you, there’s a simple, flattering black and red outfit waiting while you have opted for a black and white outfit for your boyfriend, as it is something he always manages to pull off. However, he’d pull off a potato sack if that’s all he could wear.
Soon, the last finishing touches are laid to hairstyles, make-up, and outfits, and then it’s ready to go. While Tony is still under the impression there will be a nice, simple dinner for you both, nothing could be further from the truth. Back at the ‘Coffee Bean CafĂ©,’ your friends and family are waiting, and of course, Coffee Bean, too, as Nat secretly picked him up while the two of you were taking your time in the shower.
“It’s finally our first birthday celebration as a couple tonight. I can’t believe I’m finally celebrating this moment together, and I get to kiss you as a little present to myself, too.” As if trying to prove his point, he leans in to place a featherlight kiss on your lips, as he doesn’t want to accidentally ruin the lipstick that matches your blazer perfectly. Thankfully, because he is so wrapped up in your beauty, he doesn’t know that the Uber you two are in is taking you to the cafĂ© instead of the restaurant you said you would be going to. Still, his face is unforgettable as he finally notices it when the driver announces your arrival.
“Why- how- What have you done?” Tony asks with a slightly suspicious tone, his eyebrows raised and nearly touching his hairline as he looks at you.
“Surprise,” you say with a chuckle, making Tony smile widely as you realize what you have done. Deep down, you both know there’s nowhere else he would want to spend his birthday - other than in bed with you -and your heart rate rises rapidly with every passing moment. From the moment you get out of the car to the second you turn the key in the front door of your cafĂ©, all you can think about is how lucky you are to spend the night with the people you love most.
As soon as the door swings open, you’re greeted by everyone wearing party hats in all different colors and sizes. Even Coffee Bean is wearing a small blue party hat, and festive garlands and other decorations are everywhere. Front and center are the two people he loves most: Howard and Maria Stark. He has not seen them since the cafĂ©'s opening, and tears are gathered in his eyes as he’s standing in the doorway like he’s nailed to the floor.
“I can’t believe it,” he whispers as Maria approaches him, a chuckle of relief leaving his lips as he embraces her, the tears flowing down his cheeks as he buries his face in her neck. Even though he’s quite a bit taller than his Mom, he will always do this, as he has done this since he was little. It’s his little safe space, and he does it with you, especially when he’s having a tough day and needs to escape the world for a moment.
“Buon compleanno, figlio mio. Ti amo con tutto il cuore e l'anima e sono orgoglioso di te,” Maria says, and you tear up at her words. Hearing how much she loves and is proud of him makes your heart swell with love, and he squeezes her tighter at her words. Their bond is one you can never get enough of seeing, and you’re hoping to share one exactly like it with your baby one day.
“Grazie mamma. Ti voglio bene e grazie per essere qui nel giorno del mio compleanno,” Tony says after letting her go, and Maria can’t help but wipe away his tears with her soft hand. There’s nowhere else she would rather be than with her son, the girl he loves, and all of your friends. She wouldn’t miss his birthday for the world, and there’s nothing she wouldn’t do for Tony.
“Happy birthday, il mio angelo,” Maria says one more time before pulling him down to kiss his cheek, making him smile widely as she lets him go. Then it’s Howard’s turn to wish his son a happy birthday, and he couldn’t be more excited after seeing the love of his life and the result of their love, his beautiful son, together once again.
“Come here, Tony - congratulations on your birthday. You deserve to be surrounded by all the people you love, and I’m happy that we get to be here for you, as well,” he says, tearing up in the process. As you watch Tony and Howard share this moment, you see how similar they are - both in appearance and personality - making you think of your future with Tony, if your future son or daughter looks like him, or if they will get his personality traits. You don’t get to think about it for long, though, because Maria is in front of you before you can finish the thought.
“Thank you for bringing us here. It means a lot,” Maria says as she hugs you, and you hum in response.
“You’re welcome, Maria. I know how much Tony loves you, and he would want the two of you to be here on a day like today,” you tell her as you glance over at him, as he’s now being congratulated by his best friend, Bruce. A wide smile is on your lips as you look at him, and Maria can tell that the love between you two is practically dripping off every inch of your body.
“He’s lucky with someone like you. He loves you very much-” is all Maria can say before she gets interrupted by something dropping on the floor and what sounds like hundreds, if not thousands, of coffee beans rolling all over the floor. You quickly look to see what happened and laugh heartily as you see your silly cat, Coffee Bean, playing with the spilled beans he undoubtedly knocked down.
After a quick clean-up - but not before taking a few photos and videos - it’s finally time for you to wish your boyfriend a happy birthday. You’ve been looking forward to this moment for a long time, though nerves are now settling in your stomach as you look at Maria for reassurance. She gives you an excited thumbs up, and you nod before turning to Tony.
“Tony, ti amo da sempre, da quando giocavamo insieme sull'altalena da piccoli, agli infiniti film che vedevamo e ai pomeriggi passati in cucina a cucinare da adolescenti. Ogni giorno mi sento fortunata ad essere la tua ragazza, e ogni giorno mi innamoro di nuovo di te. Ti amo, Tony, e ti auguro un felice compleanno, circondato dai nostri amici e familiari.”
Tony, I have loved you for as long as I can remember, from when we played on the swings together when we were small to the endless movies we saw and afternoons we spent in the kitchen baking as teenagers. Every day, I feel lucky to be your girlfriend, and every day, I fall for you all over again. I love you, Tony, and I wish you a happy birthday as our friends and family surround us. You know it by heart, both in English and Italian.
However, his response is one you did not expect, and no one around you expected it either. But it’s very Tony-like to say something like this, and your face splits into a massive smile as the words sink in.
“Marry me.”
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Tony’s birthday is filled to the brim with surprises - from you throwing a surprise party to Tony asking you to marry him after wishing him a happy birthday in Italian - and you wouldn’t change it for the world. Though there is no ring on your finger yet, you’re more than happy to say you’re officially an engaged couple. You’re still on cloud nine as Howard and Maria congratulate you on your engagement.
“I can’t believe you asked her to marry you, Tony! I mean, I can, but you know what I mean,” Howard says as he hugs Tony, making his son laugh at his dad’s words. Meanwhile, Maria is hugging you tightly as she cannot stop telling you how happy she is that you’re officially going to be her daughter-in-law, even though you’re practically their daughter already.
“Welcome to the Stark family, Y/N. It’s an honor to have you become a part of it, too,” Maria says, and you nod in approval.
“The honor is all mine, Maria. There’s nothing I would love more than to be your daughter-in-law, even though you’re practically my second Mom already,” you joke, making her smile and blush simultaneously.
“You’ll make me cry if you keep going!” Maria jokes, and the two of you burst out in laughter together, the sound filling up the room like music to your future husband’s ears. Then, it’s time to switch places, and Howard welcomes you to the family while Tony and Maria share a silent moment. His face tucked in her neck, her arms wrapped tightly around him as if to protect him from the world.
“Ti amo, Tony,” she whispers, and it’s all she needs to say, as nothing else needs to be said. It’s all about how they love one another and their bond. It’s beautiful and brings tears to your eyes every single time. After you’re both finished with the congratulations on your engagement from everyone else, you’re slowly swaying back and forth in your fiancĂ©'s arms, a slow song playing over the speakers.
“I think I’m still in shock over you asking me to marry you,” you say to Tony, causing him to chuckle in response. Your smile does not move even an inch.
“It’s a miracle it took me this long to propose. I was ready to ask you the night I told you I was in love with you, but I’m glad I managed to keep it in for a month. Though if it didn’t happen tonight, it wouldn’t have taken me long to be honest with you. I’ve already picked out a ring for you, too,” he admits shyly, his cheeks bright red at his confession. He had already picked it up before the two of you even got together, as there had never been a doubt in his mind that you were getting married one day.
Then, just as you’re about to respond to him, you feel Coffee Bean weaving through your legs, also wanting in on the excitement. You let Tony go for a moment in favor of picking up your feline baby, his purrs audible over the music that’s currently playing.
“Are you excited about your mama and dada getting married? Yeah? And it’s all because of you!” you say to him, earning yourself a proud meow. If it weren’t for Coffee Bean walking into the cafĂ© one fateful night, the cafĂ© might not have become what it is now, and you and Tony might still be nothing more than best friends. But now you’re happily in love and engaged to the man you love.
“I know I am excited,” Maria’s voice says beside you. You see her reaching for Coffee Bean, wanting to snuggle him from the moment she walked into the cafĂ© earlier today. You happily give him to her, and then you finally have the chance to ask Tony what was on your mind earlier.
“I’m curious as to what my ring looks like. How about we sneak out of the party to go and see it?” you ask him in a playful tone. His eyes widened at your question, and he nodded immediately before looking around to see if anyone would notice the two of you sneaking out. Thankfully, everyone is preoccupied with a drink or one another, so you and Tony carefully sneak away through the back door, your heart beating a mile a minute as you just snuck away from the surprise party you organized.
The Uber ride home seemed to last much longer than when you were going to the party, every second feeling like a minute and every minute feeling like an hour. Knowing that there’s a ring waiting for you makes you even more impatient than usual, and the silence in the car feels like it’s electric. You’re practically running towards your apartment as your excitement and curiosity rise with every passing second. Your front door swings open effortlessly, 
“Sprinkle, I need you to wait here and close your eyes, okay? Absolutely no peeking until I say you can look,” Tony says, his flushed cheeks making him look adorable as you take in his beautiful complexion. You nod in agreement, and after a quick peck on your lips, you close them as promised. After what feels like forever, he tells you to open them, and you’re met with a sight that takes your breath away.
All around you are lit candles and rose petals, and in front of you is Tony after he’d gone down on one knee, the ring box opened, and the most important question of your life is on his lips once again. Your eyes are focused on the ring he picked out, as it’s not a traditional engagement ring but one he had custom-made for you when you moved into this apartment together. It’s been in his nightstand drawer all this time, waiting for a moment that might not come. But it did, and now Tony is officially asking you again to become his wife.
“Sprinkle, will you give me the honor of sharing our love for the rest of our lives and marrying me?” You never shouted ‘yes’ so quickly in your life, and in an instant, Tony is standing again, the ring sliding onto your finger perfectly. It’s a perfect match, and it’s meant to be. You stretch your arm out to admire the jewelry on your ring finger, the red stone glimmering stunningly in the light of the candles.
“From the moment I saw it, I knew this would be the ring I would propose to you with one day. I've been waiting for the right moment since that day, and I think it’s safe to say it was worth the wait,” Tony says before bringing your hand to his lips and kissing your knuckles ever so softly. Then, without saying another word, Tony pulls you towards the bedroom, where you will solidify tonight as the best night ever.
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“God, you look so fucking beautiful. And you’re all mine, too,” Tony whispers as he takes his time to let his gaze roam over your bare flesh, your clothes long discarded after Tony took his time to take them off one by one, paired with a seemingly endless amount of kisses. He’s liberally sprinkled in more love confessions, too, and your entire body feels like a string that has been tightened to the point where even the slightest touch could push you over the edge, making you snap as pleasure rushes through your entire body.
“I’ll go slow tonight, okay? I know it’s not your first time, but I’m still well above average, so I’ll be sure to go slow and take my time. If there’s one thing I don’t want, it's hurting you, so I’m going to take my time to stretch out your tight, dripping, perfect pussy tonight. How does that sound?”
“Perfect,” you tell him, and he smiles in appreciation before he moves down on the bed, spreading your legs just enough to slot his broad shoulders between them. For years, he’s dreamt of tasting you, and tonight will be one of his biggest dreams come true. After many nights dreaming of what you would taste like, what you will sound like as he takes his time to make you fall apart, and fantasizing how you will feel around his thick cock, it’s finally happening. And he couldn’t be more excited.
Without saying another word, Tony spreads your pussy with both hands, exposing the pink flesh as he bites on his bottom lip, his lip curling into his signature smirk. He leans in, a deep growl escaping as his tongue glides over your entrance, up your sensitive bundle of nerves, and back down again, giving him the perfect first taste. And now that he’s had a taste, he knows he never wants anything other than your sweet nectar on his tongue for the rest of his life.
Tony expertly builds your high as he listens to every sound and movement of your body, learning precisely what you like and what you love. You’re about to snap as he slides two fingers into your waiting entrance, a loud moan slipping from your lips as your back arches off the bed. Simultaneously, you grab his hair, pulling on the roots of his dark strands to pull your fiancĂ© even closer as he suckles on your clit, his fingers gently working in and out of your clenching pussy.
The groan that reverberates through your body is precisely what you need, and your first orgasm of the night washes over you as your entire body trembles, your chest rising and falling quickly as your hips work in tandem with his fingers and tongue. Your second orgasm is inevitable as he doubles down on his effort, the aftershocks of your first one barely gone by the time you’re in heaven again.
“Tony-” you gasp as he adds a third finger, your grip on his hair only tightening, which adds to his pleasure as he feels his rock-hard length twitching in his boxers. The pleasure feels like it’s never-ending, and by the time your third orgasm has finally washed through your entire body, he pulls out his fingers only to replace them with his tongue as he licks up every last drop of your arousal. His groans drive you insane in the best way possible, and every previous thought has now officially left your brain.
“Good fuckin’ girl,” Tony whispers as he slips the three fingers that were knuckle deep inside you mere moments ago into your mouth, and you happily lick every last drop of your arousal off them. While it’s not something you’ve ever done before, you’re not mad at the experience, as it heightens the tension in the room even more. As you moan around his digits, Tony feels like he’s about to burst, though he’s willing himself to wait until he’s finally felt your tight heat around every last inch of him.
“How’s my favorite girl feeling? Is everything feeling okay?” Tony asks after he takes back his fingers, allowing you to tell him what’s happening.
“Great,” you say with a small smile, the three orgasms he pulled from your willing body have already worn you out more than you thought it would, but it’s all for a good cause, as you’re now ready to be stretched around his cock, which is what you’re most excited for.
“Good. I love you so much,” he tells you, followed by a few kisses on your cheek, making you smile. Then, in one fluid motion, he pulls off his boxers, allowing all 7,5 inches of his thick, veiny, rock-hard cock to spring free. A bead of pre-cum is already gathering at the tip; his climax is already being built up by the way you taste, as well as the fact that he managed to make you cum 3 times already while only using his fingers and tongue.
“Fuck,” you whisper as you look at the blue veins running across his length, the little patch of black hair above it making you salivate as you think about how that’ll feel as it rubs against your sensitive pussy while he fills you entirely. While you have seen him naked and hard before - mainly in the mornings and in the shower - it’s even more impressive now that you know what’s going to happen next. Then it also clicks why he wanted to stretch you out first; he wouldn’t be able to fit without the preparation.
“You like what you see, hm?” Tony teases you, and your cheeks are immediately burning after his comment. He smiles widely before crawling over you and capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, his cock resting on your mound as he does. As you moan into the kiss, you feel it twitch, which causes a burst of pride to bloom in your chest. Then, Tony repositions himself so that he’s comfortable between your legs whilst yours are wrapped around his waist for better access.
“Are you ready, Sprinkle? If you ever change your mind or want to stop for any reason, please tell me, okay?” he asks, and you answer with a firm yes. As Tony looks down to guide his cock to your waiting entrance, he’s getting excited and nervous at the same time as he’ll finally make love to you, just like he has dreamt of countless times before. Almost immediately, his soft, pink tip slides in effortlessly, your body welcoming him without problem.
“Fuck, Y/N,” Tony groans as he gently thrusts in and out of you, your body moving in tandem with his as he takes his time to stretch you around his length. You can feel every vein, inch, move, and twitch. It’s heaven on earth, and you’re being filled by the man you love and will marry one day. You’re having sex with Tony, and it’s even better than you ever could have dreamt it to be.
“Tony-” His name comes out as a broken moan, and his eyes snap up to meet yours immediately, his body stilling in an instant.
“Sprinkle?” he asks, worry laced in his voice.
“I- I’m good. Please, please fuck me,” you beg him, and he has to clench his teeth in order not to cum right here and right now. He hasn’t even bottomed out yet.
“Hmmmm, not yet, my sweet Sprinkle. ‘M not done stretching you quite yet,” he says as he thrusts deeper again, only an inch or two left before he’s finally bottoming out. He’s taking his sweet time, and even though it drives you mad in the best way possible, you’re also wanting nothing more than to be fucked hard. His composure is slowly slipping with every thrust, and when he bottoms out completely, you both let out a loud, cursing moan of each other’s names.
After a moment of adjusting to the last stretch, Tony pulls almost all the way out before thrusting fully in this time, making your back arch from the bed as your fingernails dig into his shoulders, leaving marks as you scratch your nails down, earning yourself a delightful curse from your fiancé. A beast is released inside Tony, and he fucks you in earnest, his thrusts deep and hard, as he chases both your orgasms.
“Sprinkle- ‘m close- please- fuck- cum for me,” he growls as he keeps fucking you, the sounds of your moans and your bodies slapping together filling the entire apartment. It’s filthy, it’s delicious, and most of all, it’s love. It only takes three more of Tony’s well-aimed thrusts for you to cum again, this time nearly pushing his cock out of your pussy as she clenches around him, and Tony curses loudly at the feeling of his cock being squeezed like that.
With a groan of your name, he cums, too, as he fills you up with his warm seed, though he keeps fucking you through your shared orgasms, his cum, and your arousal leaking down his cock and onto the mattress. Still, neither one of you cares for even a single moment. All you know is Tony and how good he makes you feel as you continue marking his back, adding to the bright red scratches you’ve been making the entire time.
“God, you feel amazing,” Tony pants as he finally pulls out of you, and he can’t help but take a look at how ruined your pussy is. From the way it’s stretched on his cock to the cum still dripping out, he’s never seen a hotter thing, and he’s inwardly thanking his lucky stars that he gets to see something so filthy yet sexy all at once.
After Tony collapses onto the bed, you tuck yourself into his side for some much-needed post-sex cuddles and kisses, which he showers you with all over your face. Your eyes slip shut from exhaustion - both from the amount of planning you’ve been doing the past few weeks, as from the amazing sex you just had with your fiancĂ© - and Tony’s more than happy to let you take a short nap after cleaning you up with the towels he laid next to the bed in advance.
When you wake up from your nap, you’re wearing one of Tony’s shirts and a pair of his boxers, which you don’t remember putting on, but you’re perfectly able to guess that Tony did that while you were asleep. He’s not with you in the bed anymore, but he’s now in the kitchen, cutting some slices of his birthday cake while wearing nothing more than a pair of tight sweatpants, the outline of his cock perfectly visible through it all.
“Hi, sleepyhead,” Tony says as he pulls you in for a kiss, making you smile as you put your hands on his warm chest.
“I figured I’d cut some slices of my birthday cake while it’s still, you know, my birthday. However, if you're up for it, I’m happy to eat them in the bath. That way, I can also massage you to get some of the soreness out of your muscles. And I want to take a bath with my fiancĂ©e,” he smiles as his fingers slide over your ring.
“I think that’s the perfect ending to your birthday, Tony,” you say before taking one of the plates with a slice of cake and walking to the bathroom, which is already set up for you both to enjoy. You quickly get undressed before sliding in, the heat of the water relaxing your muscles, too. It doesn’t take long for your fiancĂ© to join in for the best ending to the best birthday you two have ever celebrated together.
“I love you, future Mrs. Stark-Y/L/N,” Tony says as he feeds you a piece of cake, your eyes widening at the combination of your names. It’s perfect, and you look forward to proudly wearing his name. 
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It’s the morning after Tony’s birthday, and you’ve barely poured both yourself and your fiancĂ© - which is a name you cannot get enough of saying - a cup of coffee when you hear a knock on the door. You quickly grab the shirt Tony wore yesterday - which was still lying in the hallway leading to his bedroom - before shoving everything else into a room and shutting the door, ready to open the door to see who dares to interrupt your first morning with your fiancĂ©.
“Well, it must be a very good morning for the two of you this morning,” Maria says with a wink as she walks into the apartment, holding Coffee Bean in her arms, and Howard walks in right behind her. Your cheeks burn as you follow them into the kitchen, where they’re both taking one of the chairs around the kitchen island to sit down.
“Would the two of you like some coffee? I was just about to make breakfast pancakes, too,” you tell them, and they nod as they keep glancing over at each other as if they know something you don’t. Thankfully, Coffee Bean is more than happy to be a much-needed distraction, and when Tony walks in, he’s met by a pleasant surprise as he sees his parents sitting there.
“Buongiorno,” he says with flushed cheeks as he kisses Maria on her cheek and gives Howard a nod.
“So, you two thought I didn’t notice you sneaking out last night? It’s a good thing I did notice; otherwise, you might have left poor Coffee Bean at the cafĂ© by himself,” Maria says, and it’s a good thing you’re standing with your back towards her, as you can now hide the fact that your face is turning a shade of red that you didn’t think it could reach.
“I- uhm. We-” is all your fiancĂ© can say as he’s blushing hard, too.
“We were young once, too. Tony. It’s okay to want some alone time, especially after you just asked her to marry you. Right, il mio fiore?” Howard says as he leans over to Maria, kissing her sweetly on her cheek, causing her to blush, as well.
“If I didn’t know any better, I would think the heating is too high with all those red faces here!” Howard says, making you laugh as you flip the pancake you’re currently working on, and just like that, the ice is broken, and any awkwardness has left the room. The rest of the morning is spent catching up on everything you missed yesterday and showing off the ring.
“Oh, it’s Bellissimo!” Maria exclaims as you show her your engagement ring, and Tony kisses you on the top of your head before sitting down, ready to scarf down some pancakes of his own. Your activities last night have caused quite the appetite, and he’ll never say no to your pancakes. They’re so good that they even make it on the list of reasons he can’t wait to marry you. He wants to have your pancakes for the rest of his life.
“I love you, Sprinkle. You make me complete, and I can’t imagine living without you,” he says before kissing your cheek. You can’t wait to see what the rest of your life brings, but you’re thrilled to be spending it with the love of your life by your side, as you wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
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nicoline1998enilocin · 2 months ago
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I’d say you should get distracted from work more often, especially since you provide us with these amazing masterpieces! đŸ‘€đŸ€
Distractions
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A/N: This was just a
distraction from work! Haha. Leave a heart or comment if you’ve enjoyed it.
Pairing: Tony Stark x Female Reader
Warning: 18+ smut.
Tony Stark Masterlist
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Tony’s in a high-level board meeting, surrounded by VPs, department heads, and some poor soul trying to convince him to care about budget allocations for Q4—you strike.
And he doesn’t see it coming.
You walk in like you belong there (which you do). File folder in hand, neutral expression. Professional.
Tony looks up, mid-sentence, and pauses. A flicker of suspicion flashes in his eyes.
You wink.
Oh no, his look says. Oh yes, yours replies.
You saunter past the table and drop something next to him, your tablet. Except, you make damn sure he gets an eyeful of your very strategically unbuttoned blouse in the process. Lace. Black. Intentional.
His jaw tics and the man clears his throat.
“As I was saying
 we can double the projections by integrating the ArcNet processor—”
You place a hand on his shoulder. Innocent. Casual. Lightly trail your fingers down his chest while pointing to a chart on his screen.
“Mm. Fascinating. Maybe you should show them the spike in
 performance.”
He coughs, visibly sweating now.
The room stares. Confused. Curious. Alarmed.
You lean in, lips brushing the shell of his ear.
“How’s your focus, Mr. Stark?”
He visibly short-circuits.
You know that smirk of his is a defense mechanism, but right now? That cocky armor is slipping.
You pull away and return to your chair across the table like nothing happened. Sit and cross your legs slowly.
He’s staring hard.
You mouth, “Say your numbers again, genius.”
He does. Kind of.
“So the
 uh
 processors can—can totally
 function. Together. Processingly.”
You blink, mock-confused. “Processingly?”
He glares. You smile sweetly.
“Mr. Stark,” the CFO interjects, “are you alright?”
“Yup. Just re-evaluating
 my data.”
The meeting ends in record time. Tony practically bolts up the moment it’s done, muttering something about “urgent lab work.”
But not before grabbing your hand and whispering,
“You’re a menace.”
“You started it this morning.”
“Oh, I’m finishing it. Meet me in the private elevator. Five minutes. Or don’t. But if you don’t
 I’ll crash your next meeting naked.”
You go. Obviously.
And as the elevator doors close behind you, Tony pins you against the wall with a kiss that’s all payback and promise.
.
You don’t wait five minutes. You barely wait one.
The second those boardroom doors swing shut behind Tony, you’re on your feet, tablet abandoned, legs carrying you toward the private elevator with a heat you don’t bother hiding.
He’s in there already, leaning against the mirrored wall like sin incarnate in a three-piece suit, watching the floor numbers tick by like he’s counting down to detonation.
Then his eyes lock onto yours.
“Well, well, someone’s eager.”
You don’t respond. You just step in—and the moment the doors whisper shut, the temperature explodes.
You press the emergency stop. The soft whirr dies.
His gaze flickers to the red light, then back to you.
“You’re playing a dangerous game.”
“And you’re stalling, Stark.”
You close the distance. Grab his tie. Yank.
It’s instant combustion.
His hands are on you—everywhere. The hem of your skirt is riding up, your back pressed to the mirror, his mouth devouring every soft, taunting noise you make like he’s starving and you’re the only thing on the menu.
“You wore this just to wreck me in the middle of a meeting?”
“What can I say? I like watching you squirm.”
“Yeah?” His voice is gravel and thunder. “Let’s see if you squirm louder.”
The next moments are a blur of breathy curses, sharp moans, and Tony Stark on his knees, mouth hot and wicked as sin between your thighs.
And the smirk he gives you as he looks up?
Lethal.
“You wanna distract me, sweetheart?”
“Too late. I’m already obsessed.”
He doesn’t stop until you’re gasping his name like it’s a prayer and a warning wrapped in silk. Until your knees tremble and your hand slams that mirrored wall behind you, just to stay upright.
.
After, still catching your breath, you murmur, “You gonna restart the elevator or just keep me hostage here?”
Tony straightens, lips swollen, pupils blown wide, tie completely ruined.
“Oh baby. I’m taking you straight to the penthouse.”
Ding.
You never touched the button.
“JARVIS?”
“I took the liberty, sir. You seem
 occupied.”
You laugh.
But he’s smiling. And you know damn well this isn’t over.
.
The elevator opens straight into the penthouse. You don’t make it two steps before Tony’s hand is on your lower back, ushering you in like a gentleman. If said gentleman was seconds away from committing several indecent acts with zero regard for FDA food safety standards.
“I should’ve known you were trouble the day you walked into my life with that smug little smirk and those damn legs.”
“You kissed me in the first ten minutes.”
“I was weak. I am weak. Especially when you do that thing with your—okay, nope, we’re doing this.”
You’re laughing when he lifts you up, but it turns into a gasp as your back hits the cool marble countertop, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.
“What if I said I wanted dessert first?” you murmur, tugging on the open ends of his half-loosened tie.
“Sweetheart,” he breathes, undoing the last buttons of your blouse like he’s opening a gift, “I am dessert.”
And he proves it.
Tony kisses like a man on a mission. Hands roaming. Mouth trailing hot open-mouthed kisses along your throat, your collarbone, your chest—pausing only to look up and smirk like a devil with a doctorate in pleasure.
He drops to his knees again. Right there on the kitchen floor.
“God, I love this view.”
He grips your thighs, tugs you forward until you’re barely perched on the edge of the counter, legs over his shoulders, and then he devours you like he’s starving all over again.
One hand braced behind you, the other tangled in his hair, you cry out—no one to hear but the skyline.
“Tony—”
“Say it again.”
“Tony—oh my—yes—”
“God, you’re perfect.”
“My perfect distraction.”
Your hips move with his rhythm, fast then slow, teasing then relentless—until you’re shaking and breathless and gasping words that sound an awful lot like “genius” and “god” in the same sentence.
And he eats it up. Literally.
When he finally rises, his face is smug, lips shiny, voice raspy.
“That’s one board meeting I won’t forget.”
“Next time,” you pant, barely coherent, “I’m dragging you under the table.”
“Next time?” he grins, hoisting you into his arms again.
“We’re not done with this counter.”
.
You barely catch your breath before he’s got you spun around.
Palms flat on the cool marble and heart racing.
You hear him behind you—belt unbuckling, zipper lowering—and then his hands are on your hips, warm and hungry, dragging your skirt up and your panties down with one smooth, sinful motion.
“Look at you,” he murmurs, voice pure smoke and static electricity, leaning in close enough for your skin to buzz.
“Wrecked already. Just from my mouth.”
He runs his fingers over your thighs, slow and reverent.
“Now I want to see what you sound like when I’m inside you.”
The first thrust knocks a moan out of you so loud it could crack the penthouse windows.
Your fingers scramble against the marble for purchase, knees weak, body singing.
And he doesn’t stop.
He drives into you, pace steady, deep, devastating.
One hand slides up your spine, pressing between your shoulder blades to arch your back for him—his favorite view.
“You were built for this, weren’t you?” he groans into your ear.
“Built to take me. To be mine.”
“Tony—god—yes—”
“Say it again.”
“Yours. I’m yours.”
He growls, like something inside him snaps—hand fisting your hair gently, mouth hot on your neck.
“Fuck, that’s it. That’s my girl.”
Every thrust is faster now, messier, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the kitchen, echoing off steel and glass.
You feel his hand snake around your front—clever fingers working that perfect rhythm, double-teaming your pleasure like he’s rewriting your DNA.
You cry out. Loud. A sound he’ll chase for the rest of his damn life.
And he loses it right after—groaning into your shoulder, collapsing against your back as his climax hits him like a goddamn Stark Industries explosion.
You both stay there for a second—heaving breaths, post-coital aftershocks, your thighs trembling.
“You good?” he asks, voice rough velvet.
“Can’t feel my legs.”
“Excellent. Five stars. Would bang again.”
“This counter’s gonna sue us.”
“Pfft. I designed it. It’s honored.”
As he helps you to the barstool, hands gentle now, lips brushing your shoulder, he whispers,
“Next time, we try the lab table. For science.”
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CHRIS EVANS 'Materialists' Promo (May 21, 2025)
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Tony’s natural habitats
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shenanigans + tony stank
Shenanigans
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A/N: You got it!
Warning: 18+ smut.
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“Tell me again how this counts as a ‘team-building exercise,’” you mutter, squinting at Tony through the flour-dusted chaos of your kitchen.
He grins—smug, shirtless, and unapologetically frosting-smeared—while holding a whisk like it’s an arc reactor prototype.
“We built something,” he says, gesturing to the collapsing cake and your equally disheveled state.
You’re about to retort when he grabs your hips, hauls you onto the counter, and murmurs against your neck, “And now I’m gonna team-build my way between your thighs.”
Your gasp is swallowed by his mouth—and the oven timer dings like a filthy little applause.
“Leave the cake,” he groans, lifting your leg, “I’ve got something sweeter to eat.”
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Devour + pussy eating king Tony Stark
Devour
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He’s on his knees like it’s Sunday worship, but his tongue is anything but holy.
“Spread wider for me, sweetheart,” he murmurs, voice dark and reverent, and you swear he’s smiling against your thigh.
The moment his mouth meets you, it’s like being struck by lightning—hot, consuming, and unrelenting.
He eats like a man starved, hands pinning your hips while his tongue paints obscene poetry against your clit.
“You taste like sin,” he groans.
And when you come—shaking, gasping, ruined—he licks his lips like he devoured a feast crafted just for him.
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Hii, love ❀
Our delicious Tony + insatiable pretty please
Insatiable
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A/N: because I love you, you get a little extra of the morning after too, my darling ❀
Warning: 18+ smut.
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Tony’s mouth is a study in sin, all clever tongue and soft groans as he pins you down like you’re the last equation he needs to solve.
“Insatiable, huh?” he pants against your skin, fingers pressing bruises into your hips like a signature.
You try to reply, but all that escapes is a breathless moan as he drags his teeth over the curve of your throat.
“I build tech that powers cities, baby, but this—” he thrusts, deep and slow, “—this is what keeps me up at night.”
Your legs tremble, stars dancing behind your eyes, and still he doesn’t stop.
Because Tony Stark? He doesn’t quit until you’re gasping his name like it’s the only one you’ve ever known.


You’re still wrapped in the sheets, boneless and dazed, when he strolls in with two mugs of coffee and a smirk that should be illegal in all fifty states.
“Figured you’d need hydration—what with all the cardio,” he quips, handing you a mug with “World’s Greatest Lay” scribbled on it.
“Where d’you find these mugs?” You chuckle.
“Oh honey, I have them specially made” He sits beside you, ruffling your hair with maddening fondness, then presses a kiss to your temple like he didn’t just ruin you into next week.
“You alright? Muscles working? Memory intact? Good—‘cause I want full verbal confirmation of my performance.”
When you groan and bury your face in the pillow, he chuckles and pulls you into his lap, spoon-feeding you bites of chocolate-chip pancake like you’re royalty.
“Just say it once,” he whispers against your ear. “Say ‘Tony Stark is a god’ and I’ll even do the dishes.”
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MARISA TOMEI & ROBERT DOWNEY JR in ONLY YOU (1994) dir. Norman Jewison
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HAPPY EASTER!!! 🐣🐇
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