stephrogers | Jack Dawson has nothing on Steph [verse: Bee's Knees]

Tony just got her hot under the collar. Even more so ever since they started this whole thing between them. She didn't know it but she was slowly learning that she liked having control over Tony, being able to look after him like this.

She took her brush and paint and walked over to where he was laying out.

Tony's eyes are closed when she comes over to him. He's thinking about some of their time together and how nice it is that he doesn't have to actually think right now. Nothing is expected of him but to be a good boy for Steph.

And he was always a good boy. She brushed her fingers along his shoulders, his arms, his chest, sides. "Such a good boy, Tony. You're always a good boy for me," she murmured.

Steph got up and loaded her palette with reds and yellows and began to brush lightly along his sides and abs with the same coloration as his armor.

He smiles at the praise but that morphs into a confused look when she starts painting him. He looks down at his side to see the colour. "What are you doing?"

"Painting," came her simple reply. Steph frowned and put down the brush. "No, that's not gonna work. Needs a more...personal touch." She dipped her fingers in the yellow paint and began to fingerpaint on him.

"Huh..." Tony just lets it happen. Whatever she wants to do with him she can do.

She continued to paint along his abdomen, his chest, careful of the arc reactor, and finally kissed him deeply when she reached his neck and chin.

He melted into the kiss with ease and didn't even really care about the paint all over him now.

She continued the kiss, moaning against his lips. Her fingers smeared red and yellow paint across his cheek.

Tony pulls back a little. "You're clothes, ma'am..." He looks at her shirt quickly.

"Guess I better take it off," she laughs and sits up to pull off the smock. Nothing but a pair of panties beneath it.

Tony whimpers a little and tries to sit up to kiss her chest.

She laughed and brought him very close so he could kiss better. "Tony, go ahead and kiss more."

He moans softly and kisses along her chest and breast.

She shivered and moaned softly at the gentle scratch of his beard against her chest and pressed more against him. "Tony..."

That encourages him to go on. He kisses his way up her chest to her mouth.

Steph moaned and kissed him back. "Tony..." she moaned against his lips. "How can I resist you, handsome? You're always so good."

The encouragement really helps him on, makes him moan. "Thank you, ma'am..." He mumbles.

"Kiss them more," she panted softly. Stephanie licked his lips before moving his head down.

Tony moans softly and does as he's told. He kiss along her breast and then over her nipples.

She whimpered. "Tony...You're so good, Tony. So handsome and good." She pressed against him, smearing the paint between them a bit more.

He moans more. Pressing closer to her.

"Wait, wait." She laid him on the floor and sat up. "Is your reactor going to short out if we get paint on it?" she asked.

He looks down at it, trying to form a thought. "Uh...no. It shouldn't."

"Good." She brought him up for a demanding kiss, moaning as she tentatively slipped her tongue into his mouth.

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