mr-tony-stark

[mr-tony-stark]

✣   𝙸𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚗 𝟸 (𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶) 𝚍𝚒𝚛. 𝙹𝚘𝚗 𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚞

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[mr-tony-stark]

Tony redresses, keeping his eye on her in the periphery.  As he laces his breeches, he notices a cloud cross her features.  It’s understandable.  She’s far from home, and clearly acting out as a way to distract herself from those feelings, both of being lost through time, and what was now a very obvious infatuation with this other version of him.

He hoped he’d be able to help her.

He pulled his shirt over his head, and nodded. “Right.  Of course,” he said, waving his hand in the direction of his workshop, so that his sleeve flapped around. “This way.”

He led her to a section of the barn where there were workbenches littered with devices he’d been working on.  A suit of armor hung from the ceiling, and on the wall were plans he’d dreamt up for flying machines, weapons, and steam powered horses.

“I am quite proud of this one,” he said, gesturing to his microscope.  With just two curved pieces of glass I am able to see things too small to the human eye.  I have thought that making something similar but larger might mean I can see the stars too and I have been working on it, it sits over there.” He gestured to the bench where the pieces of his telescope sit.

@freckledboss

Pepper laughs, shaking her head at the idea, "You are anything but simple." But she understands, she's exhausted him--in more ways than one--and if she is being truthful, she may have overdone it a little for herself as well. Though, that isn't to say she's sated, not in the least. "I'm a very patient woman, Sir Stark... working for you has taught me a great deal of patience..." because it would take a saint to manage and handle what she does on a daily basis.

She'll take a moment to stand, searching for the dress she'd discarded. Slipping the garment on right when he mentions returning her home.

Home.

The term should spark a sense of joy or relief, she should want to go back. A part of her does, but there's another part that isn't so sure she'll be able to when the time comes. What's holding you back? Her mind drifts, and the answer is quite clear, but she doesn't wish to face it. Not yet.

"I believe you promised to show me some of your inventions?" A change in subject, the redhead approaches with a tener smile. "I'd love to see them, if you have the time?"

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#// the first two glass microscope was invented in about 1600 #so lets say in this world tony did that lol #freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread

[mr-tony-stark]

This woman is an absolute temptress.  The words that spill from her lips are pure sin.  He’s never heard anyone speak like that.  Not even drunken men at their lewdest.  It’s shocking in the best way, but he’s really at a loss for words.  He has no idea how to respond to her.  He feels like he could try to match it, but it’s so extreme that he can’t even imagine trying to.

“Well I’m glad I can live up to the men of your world.  If they are anything like you, they must be very skilled at this particular art.  You are very talented. I’ve never had someone use their mouth quite like that.”

He felt like an inexperienced teenager having been taken to a brothel by his father for his first time and now doesn’t know what to say after completion.

He sits up and runs his hand up and down her side.  “Now, now,” he said with a chuckle.  “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.  I am but a simple man.  I might need to recuperate a little before I am able to do that again.  You need to be patient.”

Her inability to be satiated was another complete turn on, but he’s starting to wonder if he’ll ever be able to keep up with this woman.  Here he was at midday and he still hadn’t opened his shop.   All the talk about being his assistant and helping him with his money he’d ended up losing income to fornicate.  Not that he’s complaining, but he hoped that this was just a brief change in her due to her current circumstances and not what she’d need every day.

“Come, let us clean up.   We need to work out how to get you home,” he said.

@freckledboss

“I’m glad you found me to be so mind blowing.” Pepper smirks into his neck, pressing one last kiss just below his ear. The sensation of his hands gliding across her velvety skin is nice. She loves how warm he is. The woman never wishes to leave from this spot, but eventually she knows they’ll have to. For now though, she’ll soak up every ounce of this post orgasm glow.

“You were very talented yourself…” she brings her lips to gently capture his own. “Thrusting up into my mouth like that… it made me so wet…” her arousal still lingers, gathering between her thighs. “Did you like how deep I took you…” words are mumbled as she engages in another sultry kiss. “You filled my throat so tight… but… I think I like the feeling of you inside of my cunt even better…” she’s a tease, a seductress… a… what had he called her? The serpent that tried to tempt Eve? Perhaps she is just that. A temptress.

“—and I’m afraid I won’t be entirely satisfied until you’ve released inside of me…” the tip of her nose nuzzles his in a playful gesture as she smiles. Pollution…remembering the exact term he’d used… she’d feel silly saying it out loud. Hopefully he understands what she means by his release.

“But I’ve been holding the reins the entire time… maybe I should let you take control…” she has been a little forward and dominating, which isn’t like her. Pepper would like to see him take the lead. If or when he feels ready to. They have the rest of the evening to indulge in one another and though she’s high off of such desire, she is also content with whatever he decides. “Would you like to fuck me again, sir Stark?” Could be now, could be later tonight or tomorrow morning. She’s fine either way, so long as there is a next time.

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#freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread #smutty

[mr-tony-stark]

Tony is high on endorphins and completely mesmerised by the woman in front of him.  He’s normally so confident and cocky.  He always has something to say or a quip to make, but right now he’s completely at a loss of words, and unsure of what to do next since Pepper is completely running the show.

It’s such a strange situation to be in for the genius blacksmith.  He can normally predict people's actions to such a concise way that he knows how a conversation will end soon after it’s started.  But he has no idea what Pepper’s going to do, or the filth that will spill from her lips, and he loves it.

He doesn’t expect her to climb up into his lap or start grinding on his now over sensitive cock.  He doesn't expect her to speak of the flavor of his pollution as if it was a fine wine.  He doesn’t expect her to keep grinding on him and keep kissing and biting at him.  It’s all a complete turn on.  His softening cock jumps and drools more precum onto himself.

Even in his dazed state, he manages to wrap his arms around her, his hands sliding up and down her back without him even thinking about it.  “It was amazing,” he said.  “You are amazing. I have never met anyone quite like you before.”

@freckledboss

Pepper watches as he comes undone. Her mouth still working his cock, hand massaging his balls while she milks every last drop of cum. The woman humming her satisfaction. Slowly pulling back with an audible pop of her lips. She swallows his load, licking her lips and withdraws her fingers from her cunt to crawl her way on top of him. Hovering above, straddling his waist. She leans down to press a passionate kiss onto his mouth. Hips absentmindedly grind against his dick, running her soaked and swollen sex along the ridge, prolonging his pleasure whilst fueling her own.

“Did you enjoy that?” Words are whispered in between such heated exchange. Teeth playfully nipping and her wet appendage slipping inside, sliding, licking, reaching what she can, allowing the man to also get a taste of himself on her tongue.

She’s absorbing each and every reaction, breaking away only when needing some air, panting lightly. Though, continuing to rock herself on his length, riding out any aftershocks of orgasm. “You feel so good…” she purrs, descending from his lips to his jawline and neck. “and taste so good…” a particularly hard roll of her hips. “I don’t think I’ll ever have enough of you,” the redhead smiles as she places a kiss upon his warm flesh, teasingly bitting at his pulse point. “You are addicting…” But she’s slowing down, eventually ceasing her actions, despite the urge to continue.

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#freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread #smutty

[mr-tony-stark]

Tony usually prided himself on his staying power.  He had been told that he could keep going for much longer than the average man, and he’d witnessed it more than once.  But the way that Pepper was working his cock, he wasn’t going to last at all.

She knew what she was doing in a way many whores he’d bedded didn’t seem to, and she was far more enthusiastic.  He thrust his hips, going deeper into her mouth, grunting when his cock pushed into her throat and she gagged.  He kept expecting her to stop him, and when she didn’t, he just repeated the process, fucking deep into her throat. 

It’s even more of a turn on when she starts to touch herself.  He loves the idea of seeing her bring herself over while she’s taking him in her mouth, though he’s not sure he’ll last long enough. “Oh god, Pepper,” he moaned, his hips beginning to stutter as his cock leaked precome onto her tongue.  He wants to say something more, but he can’t form words to express himself.  The dam burst and with a deep groan, he thrusts into her mouth and lets go, filling her mouth with thick ropes of come.

@freckledboss

Encouraged by his praise, Pepper bobs her head on his cock to meet his thrusts. Each stroke within her mouth has the tip brushing at the back of her throat. And she moans against his flesh, sending vibrations through. Her eyes never wavering as she watches the man above her. He seems so amazed, and she wonders if he’s never had it this good before. Not that she’s so egotistical to think herself as the best he has ever had… but his actions do say otherwise.

The redhead tightens her lips around his girth, suckling harder as her cheeks hallow. She aims to bring him crashing over the edge. Knowing it won’t be much longer, and she’ll taste the reward of making Tony cum onto her tongue.

Her fingers continue to massage and fondle his balls. Plunging her mouth farther down onto his length with each downward motion. The sensation almost causing her to choke, but she doesn’t care. In fact, the idea rather arouses her. With her free hand she descends between her own legs, running along her dampened heat and encircling her clit. Another sound of pleasure humming from her. The display in front is too tempting not to touch herself to. He’s intoxicating like this, so raw and beautiful. How will I ever be able to let you go?

@mr-tony-stark

#freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread

[mr-tony-stark]

"Oh, I like that," he says. "Let's do it."

She snorted in amusement. “That’s a good one. I was thinking you have one that says ‘I’m Tony fucking Stark’ and mine will say ‘I’m fucking Tony Stark.’”

#ironwidow rp #redxinmyledger

[mr-tony-stark]

“We should get matching tshirts.”

"What like I have one that says 'I come in peace', and you have one that says, 'I'm peace'?" he asked.

#inbox #redxinmyledger #mark read #tony stark rp #ironwidow rp #marvel rp

[mr-tony-stark]

Tony has no intention of telling Pepper to stop.  He isn’t used to people behaving the way she is, but he does like it.  Not only that, he’s fascinated by it.  And that fascination is even better than how attractive he finds it, or how good she is at it.  He is so good at predicting the outcomes of his actions that a lot of his interactions with people are a little boring.  There is nothing about Pepper that’s boring.

“I’m pleased to hear it,” he says, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth.  He lets out a moan as she returns to sucking his cock.  She’s so skilled at it.  He has never had someone take him like this with such skill and eagerness.  For a moment he just lets his eyes fall closed and enjoys the feel of her mouth on him.

The show is worth watching though and when she starts folding his balls he opens his eyes and watches her.  He gasps when her throat closes around the tip of his cock and squeezes it.  “By god!” he groans.  He starts to thrust his hips, fucking deep into her throat.  He had thought he’d experienced everything, but never has a woman take his cock so far into her mouth before. “Pepper, you are a wonder,” he praises.

@freckledboss

Pepper has never stopped or paused her efforts during oral sex, but his words prompt a response. She lifts her head, hand still stroking the shaft as she speaks, brow arching, “A serpent…” her mind wanders to imagine herself as such a deviant creature. She doesn’t consider her actions or desires to be quite that sinful—though she has to keep in mind that their customs are severely different. Still, she hasn’t looked at the situation through the eyes of another and he’s providing her with that insight. Perhaps he is right, but he doesn’t appear to dislike it.

“A temptress… I don’t think I’ve ever been called that before.” And the smile on her lips is almost amused. “If at any time you feel my temptations are too much, say the word and I’ll back off. — I assure you, Sir Stark, I am very much in it for the pleasure and enjoyment.”

But for now, until he tells her so, she’ll continue delving deeper. Her mouth returning to his cock, wrapping around the head and plunging down. Lips tightening at his girth, she sucks hard while bobbing back and forth, moaning against the shaft.

Pepper’s hand then moves to cup and gently massage his balls. She aims to bring him to the brink of pure euphoria. Taking him inch by inch, pushing farther, feeling the tip brush at the back of her throat. And she pauses there, suppressing that gag reflex, eyes looking up, silently giving permission for him to thrust up and fuck her mouth.

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#freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread #smutty

[mr-tony-stark]

Her mouth feels so good on him.  She knows what she’s doing in a way many whores don’t even quite understand.  He wonders about her own experience, but he’s not sure if he wants to know.  It’s one thing to know a lady has experience, it’s another to know the details.

He pushes himself up on his elbows and looks at her.  It’s a strange time to pause and discuss the current culture’s feelings about fornication, and his personal experience.  But perhaps the conversation should happen.

“That isn’t what I mean.  I pay a harlot and she will act like she wants it in any way I tell her to.  But I don’t only pay.  I have had many partners that wanted to be with me just for fun.  But it’s different. I don’t know if I can explain it.  They’ve always shown their enthusiasm in a different way.  More joyously.  You act like the serpent trying to tempt Eve.”

He ran his fingers through her hair and shrugged.  “You are like a temptress.  Revelling in the sin of it rather than the enjoyment.” 

His head fell back and he groaned loudly, lifting his hips and tugging on her hair.  “You have nothing to fear.  My stamina has also never come into question.”

He watched her as she started to bob her head up and down on his cock, eyes locked with his.  He moaned again and rolled his hips up into her mouth.

@freckledboss

Her mouth grazes and kisses along his shaft. “You mean you’ve never had anyone who wants it in the same way as I do without coin or some other means of compensation…” the smirk is smug as she glances up to catch his eyes. “Though I’m curious… in what way do you think I want this?” He can’t blame her for asking, setting himself up for inquisition the moment he said such words.

“At least I know your stamina isn’t lacking…” the comment is aided by a flick of her tongue at the head of his cock. “But I’ve never met a man who could satisfy me more than twice…” met is loosely used, slept with is more fitting. “Maybe you’ll break that record,” she practically challenges, even if he doesn’t quite understand the words, the look in her eyes is unmistakable.

“If anything… I hope this will serve as a reminder… and you won’t soon forget me.” Because she will never forget him.

Her hand then wraps around the base of his length, slowly pumping while she sinks her lips onto the tip. Blue hues lock onto his darker ones as she suckles on his flesh. The redhead is careful not to dip her head down any further, wishing to derive the sweetest sounds from the man before indulging. She’s a tease, and Pepper wants him to experience everything she has to give.

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#freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread

[mr-tony-stark]

“boop.”

"Oh I like that."

#inbox #killerblackwidow #tony stark x red #boop #tony stark rp #mark read

[mr-tony-stark]

Pepper Potts might just be the death of him.  He had been with women as lustful as Pepper was.  There had been nights where he’d managed to convince multiple women to lay with him and the whole group had spent a night that would make Bacchus envious.  In all those cases, it had been rowdy and much ale had been consumed, and they had been laughing and playful and Tony had led the exploits.

This was so different.  There was a darkness to the desire being shown.  It was different and he liked it.  A lot.

He watched her move with darkened eyes, stretching out on his back and spreading his legs a little.  “I’ve never had many complaints,” he says.  “Though I admit, I’ve never had a love seem to enjoy themselves as much as you do.”

He hummed and licked his lips at the next question.  “I’ve been able to go multiple times.  I’ve never had anyone seem to want it in the same way as you do though,” he said, a choked laugh escaping at her choices of words.  He quickly turns into a moan as she runs her tongue up his length.  God, he’d never had anyone use their mouth on him without him asking.  Where had Pepper been all his life.

“I guess you can see what you can draw from me.”

@freckledboss

“Whatever I desire…” she presses a kiss to his jawline, then descends to the expanse of his neck. “That’s very generous of you…” Pepper nibbles upon his flesh, smoothing the skin over with her tongue. “But I’d love to know what you desire…” words are expressed through the supple lips that devour him. “You can tell me… what would you like to do if given your way, Sir Stark? What would you do to me?”

She knows exactly what she’s doing, the sort of game she is playing. Trying to rile him up. And if nothing else, she is rather curious. She wants to know what goes on inside his head… when he looks at her, what sinful ideas come to mind… how does she make him feel.

Pepper thinks she has the upper hand, but so quickly could the tables turn if he were to catch on. She’s just as affected by his charm and seduction. In any case, she is only having fun.

“You seemed so confident in your ability to pleasure a woman… I wonder… how many times have you indulged in such activity in one night? Have you ever met someone who could make you orgasm more than once?” As she speaks, the redhead has started moving down, leaving a trail of kisses from his chest to his abdomen. “Or are you a one and done kind of man?” Her smile is devious, her eyes almost dark. She settles herself between his legs, and to emphasize what she means—in case her modern language isn’t translating—she’ll bend her head, dragging her tongue flat against his cock.

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[mr-tony-stark]

Nothing is happening fast enough for Tony.  Not Pepper getting dressed.  Not the doctor arriving.  He wants to see the baby.  He wants to know how far along she is and if the baby is okay.

When Pepper comes out and calls him to her, he doesn’t move immediately.  He just looks at her and shifts from one foot to the other.  He moves when she goes to sit and his hand automatically goes to hers.

He jumps when the Doctor comes in and introduces herself.  “And you’ll be able to tell everything is okay?” he asked.

“Okay for now,” the doctor said.  “There will be tests at about 20 weeks to find out more.  But your ObGyn will explain that to you more.”  That doesn’t set Tony’s mind at rest. He’s now going to be worrying all the way until then, and likely that will create a whole new set of worries.

The sound comes on first, a quick woosh-woosh-woosh and he feels a little tightness in himself unwind.  Though it does sound very fast.  He has heart issues and his first thought is that his baby has inherited it. “Is that normal?” he asked. “How fast it is?”

The doctor nods.  “They sound strong and healthy,” she assures him.

He’s watching the screen when she starts to move the wand around over Pepper’s stomach.  When the little shape appears, he’s not even sure what he’s looking at.  It’s a weird blob and there’s a flutter in the middle of it.  Then she says ten weeks and he freaks.  “Ten weeks?  But that’s so far along.  We were supposed to be paying closer attention.  Did we miss anything?  They said it was a geriatric pregnancy and it was higher risk.  Did we do anything to hurt them?”

“Woah, Mister Stark, take a deep breath.  I can’t answer all those questions.  I’m a radiologist, and not an Obstetrician.  You’ll need to talk to your OB about most of that.  Certainly I usually see older patients around the five week mark and most everyone else at eight weeks, but this isn’t unheard of.  And look here.”  She outlined the embryo and then began to point out different things.   “This here is the baby.  That’s the head.  And the spine.  And this here is their heart.”

Tony looked at Pepper and then at the screen again.  “Look at them, Pepper,” he said, squeezing her hand. 

“Yeah.  Yeah, a recording. And one of those pictures.  You can get that right?” he said.

“Of course,” the doctor said and began to get those for them.

@freckledboss

He has a point--though in her defense, she thought he was referring to an entirely different kind of off roading. "You can buy one all-terrain vehicle... three cars, that's it." Even as she speaks the words on the walk to the front desk, she knows deep down that total is going to change to four or five.

Pepper follows the nurse after check-in, entering a room with a reclined patient's chair residing at the center, and an ultrasound machine to the left of it. She changes out of her clothing and puts the gown on, then settles herself onto the chair. Her eyes watching as Tony paces. "It's going to be okay.." she reassures once more. "Come here..." the redhead holds out her hand for him, wanting him at her side.

There's a knock at the door a moment later before the doctor steps in, greeting both Pepper and Tony, introducing herself as Dr. Rebecca Jackson. The woman informs them she will be looking for a fetal heartbeat, and to measure the length of the baby. A cool gel is applied across Pepper's abdomen, and she waits with an almost deafening silence. Her own heart is pounding so hard she wonders if the ultrasound might pick it up by mistake. It doesn't.

Rebecca glides the wand around and finally pauses on an area where the sound of what Pepper can only describe as being similar to galloping horses is heard. She breathes a sigh of relief, glancing at the monitor as an image of a black outlined circle comes into view and within it is their child. "The good news is you're definitely pregnant, 10 weeks along... and appears to be one, so no twins," the OBGYN relays the information. Pepper blinks, she can feel her eyes watering, the emotion overwhelming, "That... that's our baby..." saying it makes it feel that much more real.

The doctor nods, "Would you two like a recording of the heartbeat?"

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[mr-tony-stark]

Tony would love to be able to read Pepper’s mind.  Not that he would be able to understand half the words.  But he’s really starting to believe he’s met the woman version of him.  The other Tony must be a complete fool to not take advantage of that.

The way her skin flushes when she speaks about her desire is extremely attractive.  He moves closer to her.  Today has been very strange. Normally, he’d have his shop open by now and he’d have shod some horses and taken on some jobs making armor or weapons or perhaps pots or pans.  Instead the forge stands untouched and he’s just been rolling in the hay with the spectacular woman from another world.

He smiles when she kisses him and groans as she tugs on his bottom lip with her teeth.  “Oh, it is a very good thing,” he said.  “You are a marvel.  I’d be happy to explore whatever you desire.”

@freckledboss

She can imagine how difficult it would be to have a child out of wedlock in a century where women were treated rather unfairly. The redhead is reminded of just how different their worlds are—and how much she doesn’t belong. But even so, it doesn’t stop her from wanting to learn more about him… to be with him.

Pepper feels herself blushing when he gazes at her in such a way. “I’m happy to be the first you’ll experience this with intentionally.” Because she’s not going to pretend he doesn’t get around, she knows he partakes in sexual affairs quite a lot, and there were bound to be some *accidental* polluting—as he’d called it. Which is an interesting—and amusing—word to use… God, if she could see the look on the other Tony’s face when explaining that. He’d never let it go.

“Oh?” Her smile is playful and she cups his chin, stealing another kiss. “I hope that’s a good thing… I’d hate to leave a bad impression…” words are mumbled against his lips. “Maybe we could explore one another again later tonight…” teeth catch his bottom lip then before pulling back. “I would love to see what else you can do with your services.”

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[mr-tony-stark]

Tony laughed and nodded.  “Yes off-roading,” he said. “We’re moving to the country.  And who knows, maybe we’ll want to take the baby camping.  Or to see a cool lookout!  Or maybe we’ll just get snowed in and a big four wheel drive will be better than a sedan.  But you can’t drive around Manhattan in anything that big, the streets are too narrow.”

He makes a noncommittal hum and nods his head from side to side.  “We’ll see.  Two might be enough,” he said.

Mostly now, he’s just enjoying the game.  While he does believe in his point of an SUV being too big for the city, there were still plenty around and he’d make do.  He didn’t plan on coming back to the city much anyway.  He mostly just liked hearing Pepper get firm with him.

His eyes flick around everywhere before he has the courage to meet hers.  He takes a breath and nods.  “Yeah.  Of course it is,” he said, sounding far more confident than he actually felt. He gets out with her and lets her lead the way.

He’s used to Pepper taking charge of things like check-ins and appointments, even when it’s his appointment, so he lets her take over.  He wouldn’t even know his medical insurance number if he was doing the paperwork.  In fact, he’s not even totally confident he has medical insurance.  He certainly thinks providing insurance to a superhero would be bad business sense.

It isn’t long until they’re shown through to the ultrasound room and Pepper is being told to change into a paper gown.  Tony paces as he waits, anxious for this to be happening. 

@freckledboss

“Hold on… Off roading..?” Pepper wants to make sure she heard that correctly. “Tony when have we ever done all-terrain driving? And what makes you think we’d do it now with a baby in the backseat? You can’t be serious…” Though, a part of her isn’t so surprised. Still, she’s not buying it. “We’re definitely not doing that… and you said one or two… you just named four different cars… absolutely not. No.” She’s trying not to smile and failing.

“Two, that’s it… I’ll allow you to pick out two family friendly cars when we’re ready to buy.” The redhead attempts to be firm but even she knows he won’t stick to only purchasing two.

“Oh please,” she’ll scuff and roll her eyes. “When have you ever been innocent? You’re the one who said you’d take care of my needs any time any place, I was merely holding you to that promise. — And again, I said if… I wasn’t intending for you to actually pull the car over. Do you not know me at all?” Her tone is light, an undercurrent of playfulness glistening in her eyes.

But she can see that slight uptick in anxiety, the tiniest bit of tension mixed with a sense of eagerness. She too feels quite anxious.

“Everything’s going to be fine,” her hand gives his own a squeeze once they’ve parked. “Now let’s go see our little peanut.” Pepper’s expression is loving and warm, lingering on his dark brown eyes as though she were further assuring him silently.

She’ll pull away then, unbuckling and opening the car door to step outside. The walk to the elevator isn’t far and it’s a quick trip to hospital’s pregnancy and birthing care floor.

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[mr-tony-stark]

Tony sat back on his knees, breathing heavily, looking down at her covered in his mess.  It was a ravishing site, that made his stomach clench and he let out a soft groan.  He grabs a cloth from the bench near them, it’s not the cleanest, but it will do for a cursory wipe off, and he flops down beside her and begins to wipe her clean.

The laughter is interesting, but he can’t help but smile, even before she starts to explain it.  His eyes light up as she explains to him. “That is astounding!” he said.  “A device to prevent unwanted children!  Imagine!  Here we have means, but it is looked down on.   Mind you, so is what we just did, so I am not exactly bothered by the moral implications of it.  I have heard of terrible things happening when a woman has unwantedly become pregnant.”  He nods his head from side to side as he thinks.  “And if you say that you will not conceive a child and you want me to pollute you, then next time I shall.  I have never done that before. It will be a new experience!”

He lets her guide him down into a kiss, kissing her back at the same slow and passionate pace, his hand goes to her hair and he bunches into it.  He pulls back slowly and looks at her.  “You are not like anyone I have ever met, Pepper,” he said.

@freckledboss

Every fibre of her being desperately wants to be his in this moment, to feel the satisfaction of being filled, completely consumed and engulfed by him. And she's so close to having that sense of gratification. She can see the minute his orgasm hits. The redhead watches as Tony finally lets go and it's beautiful witnessing him so unhinged. It's a sight she could get used to, and never have enough of. She then feels a liquid warmth spreading over her sex in bursts, and she knows it's his cum. Pepper had anticipated him spilling himself inside of her, and she may be just a tiny bit disappointed. But it suddenly dawns on her what her words might have implied. The customs here for sex are so very different, there were no foolproof contraceptives. Other than the maneuver he just pulled, of course.

Her body sinks into the hay beneath and though she lay there panting for breath, she begins to laugh, almost deliriously. Her head is still in such a wild haze, but she finds her mistake humorous.

"Tony..." she chuckles, bringing her hands to glide up his torso, resting at his shoulders. "Im sorry.. I should have said before..." how exactly does she word this to where he'd understand...

"It would be very... very hard for me to get pregnant." The smile on her lips is wholesome, she never thought she'd be explaining this to someone--let alone him. "I have something in me that prevents conception, it's about ninety-nine percent effective. So you pulling out wasn't necessary... but you didn't know. That was my fault..." her expression is apologetic. "You were amazing though... and I'm afraid I haven't quite had enough of you yet," spoken playfully, the woman leans towards him and captures his lips in a slow but passionate kiss.

@mr-tony-stark

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[mr-tony-stark]

He has never seen anything like it.  He’s never seen a woman just let go like that.  It’s spectacular.  He lets out a deep and guttural moan as she tenses, cries out, and soaks him with her release.  He’s barely even holding it together.  Her walls squeeze and spasm around his cock, milking him as he continues to thrust into her erratic and hard.

It’s about now that he would pull out.  While he suspects there is a good likelihood there are little mini Starks out in the world, it’s never his aim for this kind of activity, and he does his best to ensure it won’t happen.  In every other encounter, he’d pull out and stroke himself until he finished all over his partner’s stomach.

But she’s begging him, and he doesn’t know what the words mean.  Come inside has no relation to the act of fornication they’re involved in.  The me adds more context, and the needing to feel him.  He thinks she's asking him to pollute her.  And god he wants to.  He wants to fill her with his seed.   He doesn’t know why she would want to bear his child.  He’s not sure he is ready for that.  Maybe it wouldn’t even be his problem.  She’d send her home and she could have his child in a whole different universe.

He can’t risk it though.  If an accident happens, it happens, but he doesn’t want to be too reckless.  He can barely take care of himself.  He can’t add a child to that.

Besides, he could be wrong.  She might not be asking that at all.

He pulls out, jerking his cock, and with a loud groan, he releases, coating her sex with thick white ropes.

@freckledboss

In truth, Pepper doesn’t want this to end. The ecstasy she feels right now is addicting, incredibly intoxicating. She wants to experience everything he has to offer. And one time simply isn’t enough. Even as her orgasm approaches, the redhead is trying her utmost to stave off the inevitable urge to release. But then he tells her—demands that she express her pleasure. Such words cause her body to shiver, her thighs tensing, clamping her cunt that much tighter around his cock.

“T-tony,” her voice stammers, euphoria written across freckled features while one hand descends between them. “I.. I love it so much…” Fingertips touching the soft bundle of nerves, encircling her clit, rubbing and stroking. Slowly at first, then faster to match the way in which he’s fucking her.

Lust and passion drips from each sound escaping her lips. Hunger and desperation swirling within her eyes. Her movements become rigid, almost manic as she chases after the overwhelming sensation building inside. Twisting and turning, coiling within, her entire bodice seems to squirm beneath her own ministrations and his merciless thrusting. Until she can’t take it anymore. Until everything becomes too much and she’s crying out his name. Her heat clenches around his length, spasming, drenching him in her sweet liquids as she comes undone.

“Make me yours… cum inside me, Tony… please… I want to feel you…” and yet, as she speaks her desire, she doesn’t wish for this to stop. She wants more. Needs more of him.

@mr-tony-stark

#freckledboss #pepperony rp #1602 thread #smutty

[mr-tony-stark]

Tony thought it was funny she was arguing with him about the cars.  He enjoyed this kind of banter.  Tony getting carried away.  Pepper scolding him. And maybe Tony would end up listening and maybe he wouldn’t.  It all depended on exactly what kind of trouble he might be in in the end.

“Well we might want a formal one and a casual one.  Or one for the city and one for off roading.  Or maybe it’s an Audii day and maybe it’s a BMW day.  You never know.  Always better to be safe than sorry.”

He’s only really half joking and when Pepper leans over and kisses his cheek, he can’t help but smile. “Just about anything you want to, I’d reckon.” 

Tony barks out a laugh when she turns down the chance of him pulling over.  He’d expected as much.  He’d have done it if she really wanted him too, but honestly being seeing having sex with Pepper in the middle of the morning on a public street.  Pre-Iron Man Tony would already be pulling over the car.  But Tony now cared what kids thought about him.

“Hey, it was your suggestion,” he argued. “I’m just innocently trying to get my pregnant wife to her ultrasound appointment.  You’re the one all asking about fucking in the car.”

He turned his head, briefly glancing at her with a smirk.  “But I guess you’ll have to wait until we get home to scratch that particular itch.”

It isn't much longer before Tony is pulling the car into the hospital parking lot. Now he's here, he's much more nervous, but he's also excited. He wants to see his baby, but he's worried there will be something wrong.

@freckledboss

"One or two?" a brow arches. "Tony, I realize your obsession for the latest and greatest knows no bounds, but is it really necessary to expand on our domestic car collection? The sports cars I can understand," to an extent. "We don't need more than one family vehicle right now," because if she agrees to another, there will be three, then four... a new car for every year. "If you're unsatisfied with the model we choose, we'll trade it in for a newer one, but I don't want to have a line of cars. I mean, where would we house them?" She's aware the moment she asks that he'll have a definite answer. With a man who is as innovative and wealthy as him, there is always a solution.

But she leans over with a smile on her lips and presses a kiss to his cheek, "What am I ever going to do with you?"

The redhead could picture it now, their child's room filled with every toy she could imagine. Their baby would never have to want for anything, but Pepper will still try to be the voice of reason and encourage a little less spoiling. Though, even she knows it’ll be difficult to deny their child of what they ask for. If he or she inherits Tony’s eyes, it’ll be impossible to say no.

However, his next comment, has her give a sarcastic roll of her eyes, "Public indecency is your area of expertise, honey. -- I said if..." She points out matter of fact. "I had no intention of actually hopping into your lap or the backseat for a quickie on the side of the road in the middle of downtown. You're attractive and irresistible, but I have more sense than that," despite her words, there is a hint of playfulness in those blue hues. "I'd like to leave my reputation untarnished where we could be caught… now if we were parked in our garage… that would be different…”

@mr-tony-stark

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