Million Dollar Gaze | Tony Stark x FM! Reader

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Summary: Walking up with the great chef in your kitchen, having the biggest late breakfast, and having to wait on Tony for your date, you'd have to say your future will be perfect.

Warning: Cute Tony, Chef Tony, Fluff, Angst, Smut

Words: 1,578

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The sound of cursing and crackling bacon woke you from the blissful sleep you haven't been able to have since you were on your own. After what happened the night before, your body wants to remain still as you sit up slowly on the couch. "Tony?" Your throat was shot and dry. He turned quickly; he looked a mess. "Sorry, I made a mess." "This is something I never do." He looked defeated as he turned off the stove. You held out your arms and said, "It's fine, come here. I'll make us something later."

He put down the spatula and walked over to you. He had on the same gray shirt and pants he had on yesterday. He sat beside you, lying on top of you, as you welcomed him with open arms. "I'm not going to the office like this." You broke the ice first: "I don't expect you to." It was reassuring to hear that he wasn't going to make you waddle into work. "But I want to know where we go from here." He was right; this couldn't just sit in the air with nothing to say about it.

"First, if this is something you see yourself wanting to do again, then there has to be a date first," he laughed. "Of course, how does the fanciest restaurant in New York sound for tonight?" Your mouth opened wide at what he said, and you hugged him even tighter; Tony Stark wanting to go on a date was actually pursuing a relationship.

"I-I'd love that." "7 p.m. it is then," he said. He moved up close, letting his lips come close. You bit your lip as a smile grew on your face. "That would be perfect, Mr. Stark." You kissed his soft lips, cupping his cheeks.

He did the same, breaking from the kiss and saying, "Unfortunately, I do have to run to the lab just for a bit." "I'll bring us something on the way back." You nod before laying back and watching him get dressed with his coat. He gave you a long kiss before leaving your apartment, You took a breath before laying back and saying, "Holy shit.".

Slowly getting up, you take your time getting to the shower, and the feeling of dried cum was more disgusting than anything. Turning on the shower to a hot temperature fogged up the mirror faster than you could look at yourself; marks lettered your neck along with bruises on your waist and hips, and it left you in shock. "It was long waited for" You tried not to blame him but getting in made you hate him as every turn and move hurt.

Getting out was not as bad with your body being more relaxed, but nonetheless, it still hurt. A quick glance at the clock made you freeze as water dripped onto the floor. 10 a.m., it read, "That's not true." You quickly got dressed as you looked back at the clock every so often. "You're fucking kidding me," you whispered under your breath, It was impossible that you slept that long; he literally fucked you over.

You checked your phone while watching TV while waiting for Tony to arrive—nothing new but a message from Tony. "What, how did he get into my phone!?" He must have done it when you were asleep.

Tony: 'Sorry to be late, hon, I'm on my way'

You read it and threw your phone beside you: "That man works in mysterious ways." You sighed, "That he does." Tony's voice startled you, and you turned to see him holding two bags of what you assumed were foods based on the smell. "I figured you would be starving by the time I got back, so I ordered everything." Your mouth fell open. "You're kidding," you said. "No, I'm not; come eat," he said with a soft kick to the door.

He sure wasn't, though the food was good and you almost finished all of it. Tony was there to remind you of your date later, but his words fell on deaf ears. "You look cute with your face all stuffed," you laughed as his gaze followed you with curiosity. "Wouldn't you like to see that?" you laughed, but he stared at you with hungry eyes."Maybe I would.".

You had spent the majority of the day recovering from last night, but Tony was on the run, leaving you alone for the majority of the day; after returning to eat and taking off again, it was beginning to get dark outside, and you began to wonder if you were even going on the date.You took a deep breath, thinking back to what Lily said—that he just wanted to fuck you—but why would he be doing this? "Maybe just to get more." Worry filled you as the passing minutes went by, and he never came through the door.

It was officially an hour after seven, and he still hadn't come back. Tears started to well up in your eyes, but before you could curse his name, a ding made you jump.

Tony: 'Get ready and come outside'

Like earlier, you didn't respond, you didn't even want to know what he had for you, but you got ready anyway, picking what you could from your closet. "Fucking Stark" was all you said before opening the door to see him and the stupid silver car. You got in with no words; he tried to get a good look at what you were wearing, but you were too quick for him. "Drive" "No hi?" You didn't say anything, and he didn't either after that; he only started the car and sped down to wherever he was taking you.

"Look, I know I was late, but—"But nothing, Tony, I'm beginning to suspect this was just another stand for you."He was quiet, keeping his eyes off of you and on the road. "I'm sorry. I should have let you know things got crazy today. I'm sorry." He put his hand on your thigh and lightly squeezed it. "Thank you, now tell me where we're going." "Now that is a surprise, but I can tell you're dressed perfectly for it." "Yeah? "Well, thankfully, I did what I could as I didn't have any help." You looked out at the ocean, which was glistening with sunset colors.

"I would have loved to watch you put that on, but Daddy had his hands tied." His hand moved up your leg as he said that. "Hmm, it looks like you still do, so let me help you." His breathing hitched as you undid his belt and pants, pushing his belt aside. You felt his cock getting harder by the second as you took him in your hand, stroking him slowly, kissing the tip, and giving it little licks, making him hiss.

"Fucking tease," he growled as he pushed your head down a bit, You giggled before taking him in your mouth and running your tongue along him as you bobbed your head. "Fuck, just like that!" Taking him deeper into your throat, trying to slobber on his black pants, you let him use you like a fuck toy. Hitting the back of your throat, dropping your head, and swallowing him whole.

You could feel the car swerve as he let out a choked "fuck," holding your head down as he came into your throat. "Fuck Y/n!" Your tongue brushed up against his pulsing cock despite his cock down your throat.He hummed a growl as he bit his lip. "You're fucking amazing." He said letting you go, and you did so with a pop. His body shook a little in response. You swallowed every drop.

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He drove up a long driveway to a big house with many windows that reflected the stars in the sky with the little light you had left. You turned to face him after a little squeeze on your thigh; he looked nervous. "I brought you to my house because I wanted to do something special by myself, so please—" "I'm not going to laugh at you, Tony; show me." He nodded before hurrying out of the car to open your door. He held out a hand for you to take. You happily did so and walked with him to the back gate and around the house.

A small string of lights and a small table beneath it, set up with small candles and a rose. The dinner plates were just as perfect. His hand squeezed yours, hoping for you to say something. "It's perfect, Tony." "I'm glad, but that's not all. Now, this part wasn't on my part, but I did call in so." Fireworks sounded off where the water was lighting up the sky. "I wanted you to know how much I've enjoyed getting to know you, and I've never felt like this before, but—" you stopped his rambling with a quick kiss.

"Thank you, Tony; it's lovely; I wouldn't want to share it with anyone else." He gave you the biggest smile. "So, how do I look?" His gaze stayed on you, even with the many fireworks going off behind you. "I can't choose between unbelievable, priceless, and godlike; you're perfect." You laughed, blushing at his words: "Says you, you look like you're worth a million." "Actually, it's a billion, but it's fine." He waved away with his other hand snaking around your waist. "Oh, shut up and kiss me." He did as you said.

Fin.

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