Million Dollar Gaze | Tony Stark x FM! Reader

I want you

Tony Stark x FM! Reader

Summary: Coming back from lunch you and Tony have a moment that leads you back to your place and making dinner to knowing what you want. Him.

Warning: Kissing, Teasing, Playboy Tony

Words: 1,526

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Making it back the tower the office was surprisingly bare; the halls quiet with only your footsteps echoing down the halls. The elevator was slow and silent making to ding louder. The doors opened to Tony curled up in his chair, huddled over the same device he was making the day before. "What are you working on?"

Putting your coat down before walking to him. He didn't answer; A long slice came over the room before you spoke again "How was lunch?" he waited a second to finish up before specking "Fine, but Bruce's snoring made me lose my appetite." His focus was brought onto you: "How was yours?"

Smiling, you told him all about your new friend in the office, and how you two met, but you never said her name to keep her privacy. Remembering all you talked about and hearing her words about him, your face dropped, and Tony took great notice of it. "What's wrong?" "Huh?" "Oh, nothing." "Just when I walked through the office, no one was there." He put down a tool and walked to where Bruce's things were. You watched as he picked up a chart and looked at it, flipping through it. "Yeah, I thought it would be nice if I sent everyone home early, seeing that it's Friday." You had forgotten what day it was.

"Right, that was nice of you, but Tony Stark being nice—I've never heard of that before," he laughed. Your teasing made him walk toward you with a look you couldn't read. "I can be nice." "I can be more than nice if that's what you want." His face moved closer to you, like yesterday. "Tony Stark, the world-famous playboy, is being nice to me?" His face dropped a bit, he moved back. "So show me," Your voice went low, and he lightly pushed your chin up with a small smile on his face. "Come on, I'll drive you home." He said nothing more; you wanted to tell him just to take you there, but there was that voice telling you not to fuck your boss.

"I thought you had the suit." You hurried to put on your coat and bag. "I brought the car today," he said as he entered the elevator. You both made your way down to the garage, "One from my own collection, messed with the insides, but that's what I do" He seemed to have his playboy self back as he gave you a wink before opening the passenger side. It was a sliver two-seater, and the dashboard looked crazy. You tried to get comfy and buckle in. He wasted no time starting the car and racing out of there before you could tell him where to go.

Passing through the city was so satisfying, not having to wait in traffic with the many people going about their day. "Wait, I need to go do something, if you wouldn't mind taking with me," he gave you a quick look before slowing down to hear what you have to say. " I need to go to the store, its just down the street" You told him which one, even though he suggested a more expensive one, even offering to pay; but you persisted as you knew the store.

His richly styled car stood out like a sore thumb in the parking lot. you quickly exited the car a hurried into it, Tony trying his best to keep up with you even in the store; you knew what you wanted and where it was. He was just the kid that had to tail behind you, "Ooo, can we get this?" He also sounded like one, and he put it in the cart anyway. "So does Tony Stark know what the freezer aisle is?" He looked at you and smirked, "As a matter a fact I do, my delivery person tells me about it all the time"

Rolling your eyes you both make your way down the freezer aisle, Tony started shaking and rubbing his arms while looking around, "Is the great Tony Stark cold?" You said quickly grabbing what you need. "No, you just didn't dress right today." Your brows raised. "You didn't dress right." "Look—"It's fine, Tony; it's something you get used to, come on" you reassured him, rubbing his arm as you walk out the aisle.

You had gotten in line when Tony asked you where the hardware aisle was. You didn't know, but he begged you to go look for a simple tool, so you did. Walking back with the tool in hand, Tony was nowhere to be found, no cart no nothing. Dropping the tool on a random shelf you ran outside towards the car, you were ready to chew him out, but when you got in the car, he was sitting there with a smile and explaining that "You took too long, so I paid."

Still fuming you let it go, as you now have a bit more money this month, it was a "win" for you. Telling him where to go, before holding on for dear life as he speeds there. In record time, you make it just as  the sun goes down. "Here we are thanking you again, Tony; you didn't have to." Getting out of the fancy car you quickly started bringing in the bags, despite your assurances to Tony that it was fine but he wanted to help. Making your way in, you scanned the room to see if you had left a mess for your boss to see.

After putting the bags down, you turn to see Tony staring at you; red burned you cheeks causing you to look away, but Tony never turned or took his eyes off of you. Clearing your throat, you start to put the food away. Tony followed closely, taking note of where you started to put things and having to find out where somethings went, but you both finished in just a short time. You had just closed the fridge and turned to see Tony over you putting things away above the fridge; you met his gaze, and he slowly let down his arms, coming to a halt beside you and resting on the fridge.

You studied his face, how he was looking at you with the same hungry eyes every time. Not caring if was playing you; in that minute; you wanted him to be all over you. He gently moved your chin up. Now that your lips were aligned and his face was moving in, you let his lips touch yours, quickly returning the kiss. His lips were soft and gentle, his facial hair tickled you, but hearing his hands move distracted you from it, felling his hand cup your cheek the other pulling you closer.

Your hand flew up to his cheeks; the slight stumble on them tickled,  a moan escaped you as he got rougher. His hand went up your shirt, but you stopped, and pulled away, breaking the kiss. You both catch your breath. "I'm sorry, I should have—" "You should bought me dinner first, yeah." A breathy laugh sounded from you as your hands were planted on his stomach, lightly hanging onto his shirt. "I could make you dinner," he smirked, using his charm on you, "Do you even know how to cook?" "No, but it's never too late to learn." You roll your eyes and kiss him again before going to get the ingredients for dinner for the two of you.

Making dinner was difficult as he was all over you, and you didn't want to know why from from him as you had caught a quick glance of why, "You can mix the sauce while I cut these up." He did as you though he acted sad having to pull away from you.

Finishing up, you both sat on the couch to eat and watch TV at a low volume. "So what did you and Lily talk about?" Your neck snapped in his direction when he said her name, "I-I asked around I wanted to "Wanted to see if I was lying to you?" You started to get pissed, but he looked at you with gentle eyes and said, "I wanted to see if you were safe, there are some girls at the office that would do anything to get to me."

"Oh please" "I'm serious, the stats of having to fire young women because they try crazy things to get to me". Sighing, you take another bite of your food. "Yeah, I bet." He was right; he's the famous playboy in this big city, you couldn't blame him, but the silence was loud. The mood was different than it was then in the kitchen. You watched Tony put his plate down on the coffee table and take your plate out of your hands. He moved closer to you, saying, "Tell me now that you want this, want me." You wanted to laugh at his seriousness, but he was right; you both needed to know if this was what you both wanted. You couldn't keep tease each other playing around the bush. "I want you."

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