Tony x Storm

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Requested! **NSFW**

Warnings: mild degradation, praise kink, Dom/Sub vibes, mild bondage, spanking, angry Tony (yes that's a warning), edging/orgasm denial, cockwarming, soft choking

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"Miss Storm, I must inform you that Mr. Stark is looking for you and isn't happy." FRIDAYs voice chimes in mine and Tony's shared bedroom

I smirk to myself, patting at my long curly brown hair to dry it. The towel around my body securely wrapped as I do such

"FRIDAY lock all doors to the room please." I respond to the room with smug confidence

The longer I hide away, the angrier he'll get

"Are you sure about that?" She asks, almost sounding concerned for me

With a smirk on my face, I let out a sigh. "Oh yes, I'm very sure."

The A.I doesn't respond again, the only sound heard was the bedroom doors locking mechanism clicking into place. And now we play the waiting game really. With an idea on what's to come when I eventually decide to leave the room, I decide to prep my body

Tying my hair up in a high bun to avoid getting it wet again, I hop back in the shower. I exfoliate my legs with a sugar scrub and shave everything I could. Lathering on some moisturizing body oil afterwards for that extra silky smooth feel. Once I'm done with all that, I again step out and pat my body dry

Hanging the towels over the shower curtain, I bound into our connected room giddily. Opening my bottom drawer of the dresser and shuffling through the array of lingerie and role-playing outfits until I find my favorite set. It was simple yet sexy

Matching hot rod red bra and panties with black straps and bands, along with a little bow between the lace/mesh bra cups. It came with a garter belt and stockings as well but I opted to skip on wearing this time. The panties were crotchless for easy access which is Tony's favorite part. I slip into the set easily and effortlessly before putting on my flimsy sleep shorts and one of Tony's baggy t-shirts

Then I sit against our headboard and decide to read the book I've been trying to get through for the past month. Every time I pick it up, I only get maybe five pages in before Tony takes it from me and decides I should be doing something more... productive. But you won't hear me complaining

Two hours later and I'm only three chapters in. Too distracted on thinking about what Tony might do to me instead of focusing on the plot. I knew he'd be upset when he returned from his showcasing, who wouldn't be?

He was showing off some new pieces for the military in front of some very respected and authoritative people. Instead of the required camouflage, I may have tampered with the colors. Definitely didn't make everything Hello Kitty pink and with bright yellow bows

Note the sarcasm

The ache between my legs became unbearable to the point I couldn't try to ignore it anymore. So, I got up, did a quick stretch, and headed out the room to the main floor kitchen for some water

Just my luck, Tony was sitting on the couch tweaking one of his suit gloves. Flexing the hand while he tightened something in the forearm. Arc reactor shining brightly under his white tank top and legs spread wide across the brown leather cushions. His eyes snapping to me as I descended the steps. The dark look in them ran a chill down my spine. Quickly turning on my heels to run back upstairs

Okay maybe I shouldn't have messed with him

"Come here." Tony's hard voice left zero room for debate nor excuses. "Now." He demands

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