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

[stephrogers]

Stephanie had finally finished moving everything to her floor at the Stark Tower. Including having secret drawers that not even Natasha or Fury could get to that held more precious items and some...very special items like books and things.

She even had ventured out a few days ago to buy fresh art supplies but found herself actually lacking in inspiration for the first time. It was a quiet afternoon. Everyone else were out or working quietly today in their respective areas.

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[msrogers.livejournal.com]

"What its it, Tony?"

[ooc:: would it be too much to ask for that? And not have that kid survive?]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He takes in a deep breathe. "I'm sorry, ma'am..."


[ ooc; What'd you mean? ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

She didn't reply. She saw that he was hard and oh how she wanted to take care of it but he did move when she said not to.


[ooc: I don't know. I think it's me being mean again. But what if there was a kid between Tony and Steph but he or she didn't get the super soldier powers and got all of the sicky stuff? What IF that kid got so sick, they passed on?]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

Tony whimpers. He wants to beg and plead to be taken care of but if he did it'd only make it worse.


[ ooc; That'd be fucking sad. At like what age and of what sickness? ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

"Come here," she commanded. "Come sit right here by me and tell me why I should touch your hard cock."



[ooc: I am seriously so mean to my muses. Maybe age five? And pneumonia?]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He moved in a heart beat. He got to where she wanted him. "Because I really need it, ma'am." He moans softly, hard cock dangling between his thighs. "I need it so much and you're so good and I want you, please."



[ ooc; I'd say age ten because by then they'd be even more attached. *is mean along with you*. And a ten year old would be able to articulate the pain and suffering better. ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

She set down her paintbrush and held onto his chin, directing him to look at her in the eyes. "Are you sure I should do that, Tony? Only good boys get to be touched."



[ooc: Age ten would be perfect and would just knock them both hard in the feels.]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He nearly cries. "I am a good boy." He tries so hard. "I try. I'm sorry I moved. I won't any more." He's slowly learning control, learning how to keep his body under control and even his own wit that gets him into so much trouble. It's all thanks to Steph.



[ ooc; Yeah. Not to mention the kid would have already beaten other illnesses before and then this one just comes out of left field and...gone. Tony would relapse into drinking. ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

"Are you gonna move when I tell you to move, Stark?" she asked, hand already trailing down his chest, smearing the paint more.



[ooc: Steph would just become a workaholic. THey'll need to realize that they can find comfort in each other]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He has to wet his lips. "Yes, ma'am." The safe answer.



[ ooc; I feel like someone would have to step in though. Pepper or Rhodey would step in on Tony's side and send him to like...rehab or something. ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

She moved him so that he was laying on the floor again. "Who tells you to move, Stark?"


[ooc: Couples retreat? :O Or or or Steph goes on a suicidal mission because she's in grief and Tony needs to go save her after an ass kicking from Pepper, Happy, and Rhodey?]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

"You do, ma'am." Again he goes to nod before realizing he shouldn't.



[ ooc; I can see that latter. Well...both actually. lol. ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

"Good, you're learning." She straddled him. "Don't. Move." Slowly, she lowered herself onto him.



[ooc: I seriously want to play this now. I love fluff but I'm a sucker for angst too]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

His eyes slide close and his breathing becomes harder as she lowers onto him. He's so hard.



[ ooc; We should totally play it but do it in journal as a personal story line. ]

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

Stephanie moaned at how hard he was and began to ride him in earnest. Her breathing is harsh and She bit her lip. When he didn't move, she gave in. "So good, Tony. Now fuck me. Fuck me hard and I give you permission to come when you want!"

[ooc: shall I set it up or would you like to?]

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

The moment she gives him permission his hands go to her hips and he starts pushing into her hard and fast. He even rolls her so she's on the floor and he's on top of her.

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

Steph pulled him down for a hot kiss. "So good. You're so good, Tony. So good!" She gasped loudly when she felt her orgasm tear through her and she tightened around him.

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

Tony kept driving harder into her. Even as he orgasm pressed on. "Fuck." He moans, kissing her hard as he comes hard.

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

The blonde held him and whispered soothing encouragements in his ear as she stroked along his back.

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He groans, leaning down and pressing a kiss to her neck.

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

She laughed and held him, feeling very happy and content. "Probably should hit the shower before that paint dries."

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He smiles down at them. "I just came from the shower."

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

She laughed at that. "Tony! You're covered in paint," she chided lightly. She leaned up and kissed him. "Shower."

[aheartofsteel.livejournal.com]

He heaves a sigh. "Fine." He starts to get up.

[msrogers.livejournal.com]

She laughed and got up as well. Steph kissed his cheek. "Thank you for indulging in that."