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seren_ccdTitle: Positive Reinforcement
Fandom: Iron Man
Pairing: Tony/Pepper
Rating: ADULT!
Summary: For prompt 'testing boundaries' in Porn Battle VII (Seven Deadly Sins). First pr0n ever.
If Pepper Potts had learned one thing over the last several (God, how many?) years of working for Anthony Edward Stark was the fact that he lived to test people. Anyone, everyone, SHIELD, his Board of Directors, the bad guys, the good guys, the media, even his tailor was free game and she could name several occasions when even Jarvis would stop responding to him.
He is currently testing her limits. Teasing her about something stupid and inane, but like the terrier that he is, he isn't letting go.
"Is there anything on this earth that I could do to get you shut up?" she finally asks him.
Tony actually stops mid-snark and studies her for a minute. The corner of his mouth quirks up in the familiar smirk and says, "Miss Potts, the only thing that you could do that would get me to shut up would be to, oh I don't know, give my mouth something else to occupy it."
He stood there, leaning against his computer station with the smirk on his face and his eyes sparkling merrily because he really, truly believes he's been the one to shut her up and so Pepper does the only thing she can do.
Her mouth lands on his and she slides her hands into his thick hair and pushes her body against him. Her lips situate themselves around his lower lip hoping to just kiss that infuriating smirk off. About two seconds after her lips make contact with his and it actually dawns on her that she is kissing Tony Stark, her boss and he isn't kissing her back and maybe she should just pull away and move to Iceland to escape the humiliation that is sure to follow, Tony comes alive and opens his mouth and his hands grab her waist tightly and pulls her even closer.
They both make a combined noise that is part growl, part whimper and they begin to move against each other. The arc reactor is pleasantly rubbing against her chest and the quiet vibration is making her nervous system react in a way that she herself had forgotten.
Tony's hand slides down her short skirt and then up her side, untucking her white Oxford and brushes against the side of her breast. She hitches a breath and her head falls back and Tony takes this as an invitation to attack her throat. His mouth trails down her neck and he laves at the junction of her neck and shoulder.
Her hands busy themselves with removing his black t-shirt and then feeling the muscles of his arms and chest. Her fingers brush up against the arc reactor and she stops. She traces the circumference and feels Tony shiver, she looks at him and his eyes have darkened and are studying her intently.
"Pepper..." he says in a tone of voice that is far too composed and maybe even regretful.
"Tony, for once in your life," Pepper says shakily. "Shut up."
He freezes for just a second and then grins slowly. "Oh yes ma'am."
He whirls her around and lifts her onto the worktable displacing several things that clang loudly on the floor, but they fail to make an impact on Pepper because Tony is tearing her shirt off and suckling her breast through her very sheer (yet sensible) white bra and she can't make any coherent thoughts.
Her hands grasp at his back and she's fairly sure she's scratched his back although it produces a very favorable response in that Tony switches from one breast to the other all the while sliding one hand in between her legs. Pepper finally gets her hands where she wants them, which is at the front of his jeans. She fumbles a bit to unbutton the fly because Tony has removed her bra and the sensation of his tongue on her bare nipple is enough to make her come right then and there. But she manages and slides her hand down the front of his jeans and it's his turn to fumble and gasp.
Pepper will never again admonish Tony for going commando, she has him in her grasp and he moans his appreciation into her chest and just as she's getting a rhythm he stops her and when she looks at him in confusion, Tony kisses her fiercely. He pushes her skirt up to her waist and his mouth leaves hers as he kisses down her front and crouches slightly to slide her (once again, sensible) white panties down. Tony hesitates at her shoes (high heeled and black, of course). He briefly glances up at her and winks and stands up to kiss her again, her shoes remaining on her feet.
He pulls her closer and the unbuttoned front of his jeans rubs against her. She pushes his jeans down and his length is warm and hard against her. He leans his head back to catch her eyes and she watches him guide himself to her entrance and then slowly, slowly pushes into her. They both groan at the feeling and Pepper can't help leaning back as Tony begins to thrust in and out. The arc reactor illuminates her breasts and Tony brings his hand to knead her breast in the blue light. His other hand is splayed against her back to keep her upright and his mouth has somehow found a previously undiscovered erogenous zone on her neck. Pepper's hands are just holding onto his shoulders for dear life.
Tony trails his mouth up her neck and kisses her deeply and adjusts his angle so that she gasps sharply into his mouth. And she is so close. So, so close.
She slides a hand from his shoulder down his chest and lightly scratches his nipple and the flesh against the arc reactor. He growls her name and begins to thrust harder and faster. Her hand slides down to find her clit and she begins to rub lightly in time to his thrusts. He pulls away slightly to look down and then looks at her and grins. Grins widely which causes her to grin back and why did no one tell her that having sex with Tony Stark was this much fun?
Pepper feels the orgasm beginning and the tingling, followed by the burst of ecstasy flows from the base of her spine down to her toes and up to her head. She keeps her eyes open for as long as she can watching the look of wonder on Tony's face until she can't keep her eyes open any longer and squeezes them shut and she gasps loudly as she comes.
Tony follows her with a shout and she just holds onto him as he jerks once, twice into her body. He leans his forehead in the space between her neck and shoulder, the hand splayed against her back continues to pull her close. She rests her head on his shoulder and breathes in the scent of sweat, oil, metal and Tony. She fights the urge to lick the skin to match the taste to the scent.
After a few moments, Tony leans back. She meets his gaze with a lot more bravado than she actually feels.
"You know," he says conversationally, as though they hadn't just had mind-blowing sex on his worktable and he wasn't still inside of her. "This was not the best way to get me to stop annoying you. This is only going to ensure that I continue to push your buttons, positive reinforcement of negative behavior and all that."
Pepper blinks and then laughs in disbelief. "I guess I need to work on that."
"I guess you do, Miss Potts," he says with a smirk.
She swallows nervously, because, well, he's still there. "Will that be all Mr Stark?" she asks weakly.
Tony pauses and then grins slowly as Pepper's eyes widen.
"Oh, not even close, Miss Potts," he says before kissing her.
Fandom: Iron Man
Pairing: Tony/Pepper
Rating: ADULT!
Summary: For prompt 'testing boundaries' in Porn Battle VII (Seven Deadly Sins). First pr0n ever.
If Pepper Potts had learned one thing over the last several (God, how many?) years of working for Anthony Edward Stark was the fact that he lived to test people. Anyone, everyone, SHIELD, his Board of Directors, the bad guys, the good guys, the media, even his tailor was free game and she could name several occasions when even Jarvis would stop responding to him.
He is currently testing her limits. Teasing her about something stupid and inane, but like the terrier that he is, he isn't letting go.
"Is there anything on this earth that I could do to get you shut up?" she finally asks him.
Tony actually stops mid-snark and studies her for a minute. The corner of his mouth quirks up in the familiar smirk and says, "Miss Potts, the only thing that you could do that would get me to shut up would be to, oh I don't know, give my mouth something else to occupy it."
He stood there, leaning against his computer station with the smirk on his face and his eyes sparkling merrily because he really, truly believes he's been the one to shut her up and so Pepper does the only thing she can do.
Her mouth lands on his and she slides her hands into his thick hair and pushes her body against him. Her lips situate themselves around his lower lip hoping to just kiss that infuriating smirk off. About two seconds after her lips make contact with his and it actually dawns on her that she is kissing Tony Stark, her boss and he isn't kissing her back and maybe she should just pull away and move to Iceland to escape the humiliation that is sure to follow, Tony comes alive and opens his mouth and his hands grab her waist tightly and pulls her even closer.
They both make a combined noise that is part growl, part whimper and they begin to move against each other. The arc reactor is pleasantly rubbing against her chest and the quiet vibration is making her nervous system react in a way that she herself had forgotten.
Tony's hand slides down her short skirt and then up her side, untucking her white Oxford and brushes against the side of her breast. She hitches a breath and her head falls back and Tony takes this as an invitation to attack her throat. His mouth trails down her neck and he laves at the junction of her neck and shoulder.
Her hands busy themselves with removing his black t-shirt and then feeling the muscles of his arms and chest. Her fingers brush up against the arc reactor and she stops. She traces the circumference and feels Tony shiver, she looks at him and his eyes have darkened and are studying her intently.
"Pepper..." he says in a tone of voice that is far too composed and maybe even regretful.
"Tony, for once in your life," Pepper says shakily. "Shut up."
He freezes for just a second and then grins slowly. "Oh yes ma'am."
He whirls her around and lifts her onto the worktable displacing several things that clang loudly on the floor, but they fail to make an impact on Pepper because Tony is tearing her shirt off and suckling her breast through her very sheer (yet sensible) white bra and she can't make any coherent thoughts.
Her hands grasp at his back and she's fairly sure she's scratched his back although it produces a very favorable response in that Tony switches from one breast to the other all the while sliding one hand in between her legs. Pepper finally gets her hands where she wants them, which is at the front of his jeans. She fumbles a bit to unbutton the fly because Tony has removed her bra and the sensation of his tongue on her bare nipple is enough to make her come right then and there. But she manages and slides her hand down the front of his jeans and it's his turn to fumble and gasp.
Pepper will never again admonish Tony for going commando, she has him in her grasp and he moans his appreciation into her chest and just as she's getting a rhythm he stops her and when she looks at him in confusion, Tony kisses her fiercely. He pushes her skirt up to her waist and his mouth leaves hers as he kisses down her front and crouches slightly to slide her (once again, sensible) white panties down. Tony hesitates at her shoes (high heeled and black, of course). He briefly glances up at her and winks and stands up to kiss her again, her shoes remaining on her feet.
He pulls her closer and the unbuttoned front of his jeans rubs against her. She pushes his jeans down and his length is warm and hard against her. He leans his head back to catch her eyes and she watches him guide himself to her entrance and then slowly, slowly pushes into her. They both groan at the feeling and Pepper can't help leaning back as Tony begins to thrust in and out. The arc reactor illuminates her breasts and Tony brings his hand to knead her breast in the blue light. His other hand is splayed against her back to keep her upright and his mouth has somehow found a previously undiscovered erogenous zone on her neck. Pepper's hands are just holding onto his shoulders for dear life.
Tony trails his mouth up her neck and kisses her deeply and adjusts his angle so that she gasps sharply into his mouth. And she is so close. So, so close.
She slides a hand from his shoulder down his chest and lightly scratches his nipple and the flesh against the arc reactor. He growls her name and begins to thrust harder and faster. Her hand slides down to find her clit and she begins to rub lightly in time to his thrusts. He pulls away slightly to look down and then looks at her and grins. Grins widely which causes her to grin back and why did no one tell her that having sex with Tony Stark was this much fun?
Pepper feels the orgasm beginning and the tingling, followed by the burst of ecstasy flows from the base of her spine down to her toes and up to her head. She keeps her eyes open for as long as she can watching the look of wonder on Tony's face until she can't keep her eyes open any longer and squeezes them shut and she gasps loudly as she comes.
Tony follows her with a shout and she just holds onto him as he jerks once, twice into her body. He leans his forehead in the space between her neck and shoulder, the hand splayed against her back continues to pull her close. She rests her head on his shoulder and breathes in the scent of sweat, oil, metal and Tony. She fights the urge to lick the skin to match the taste to the scent.
After a few moments, Tony leans back. She meets his gaze with a lot more bravado than she actually feels.
"You know," he says conversationally, as though they hadn't just had mind-blowing sex on his worktable and he wasn't still inside of her. "This was not the best way to get me to stop annoying you. This is only going to ensure that I continue to push your buttons, positive reinforcement of negative behavior and all that."
Pepper blinks and then laughs in disbelief. "I guess I need to work on that."
"I guess you do, Miss Potts," he says with a smirk.
She swallows nervously, because, well, he's still there. "Will that be all Mr Stark?" she asks weakly.
Tony pauses and then grins slowly as Pepper's eyes widen.
"Oh, not even close, Miss Potts," he says before kissing her.
