Lemon

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(As the title suggests, beware of some spicy content.)

It was a chill, uneventful summer day for the spy racers. Everyone was just lounging around the garage when suddenly a loud yell came from the kitchen. Everyone ran towards the noise to find Cisco standing in the middle of the room with a panicked look.
"Cisco, what's going on?" Tony asked.
"It's a disaster, T. We're all out of lemons!" He nearly shouted.
"Why do you need lemons?" Echo asked, eyebrow raised.
"I was gonna make the perfect batch of lemonade! It sounds refreshing on a hot summer day, right? But now I can't because there aren't any lemons!" He said.
"If it means this much to you, Layla and I can go get you some lemons." Tony offered.
"We?" Layla said after he offered up her help without asking her.
"Yeah, it'll be fun." He said, sending her a look that promised her a good time.
"Alright." She gave in.
"Thanks, guys. You're a lifesaver!" Cisco said, dramatically wiping a tear from the corner of his eye.
"C'mon, Layla, let's race to the store." Tony said, rushing to his car. Layla quickly followed. After a short race that ended in a tie, they arrived at a small grocery store.
"I can think of a million other things I'd rather be doing." Layla remarked as they walked inside.
"I can think of one thing I'd rather be doing." Tony said, his eyes skimming up and down her body. Layla smiled while biting her lip.
She stepped closer to him, placing a hand on his upper arm. "Then why don't we?" She asked, the corner of her lips tugging up into a smirk. She began to lean in but Tony stopped her by putting a finger on her lips.
"Not now." He said. She frowned slightly before kissing his finger and backing away with a sly smile.
"If you say so." She said but she was not done. She was not going to give up.
When they got to the produce aisle, Layla looked around for a specific fruit. She smirked when she saw it. Picking up a cucumber, she turned to Tony. "What was it Cisco wanted again? A cucumber?" She pretended not to remember as she gripped and rubbed the cucumber in her hands.
Tony gulped as she stepped closer. "Um, no. A lemon." He said.
Her hand fell, holding the cucumber in front of Tony a few inches lower than the top of his pants as she ran her thumb up and down the fruit. "Ah, I guess I must be thinking about something else." She said, her eyes momentarily looking down at his pants.
Tony followed her eyes down and blushed. He was so flustered it took him several seconds to be able to form words. "C'mon, we're almost done here." He grabbed the cucumber from her and put it back.
"Alright, alright." She said before getting close to his ear. "If that's what you really want to do." Her hand brushed across his thigh before she grabbed his hand. Tony, still a blushing mess, followed Layla as she pulled him to where the lemons were.
Picking up a few Lemons, she took them, and Tony, to the self-checkout. As Tony bought the lemons, Layla stood so close to him that her chest was touching his arm. With a smirk she leaned in even closer, pressing her chest harder against him.
Tony tensed up as she did that. His fingers gripped a lemon so hard Layla was worried he might squeeze all the juice out of it. She was finally getting to him. Good.
"Come on." She said, pressing against him harder as she spoke. "Hurry up so we can go."
"I'm almost done." He said. The second he purchased the lemons Layla rushed him out of the store. As they walked back to the car she brushed her fingers against his cheek before grabbing his hand.
Leaning closer, her lips brushed against his ear. "You have no idea how bad I want you right now." She said. He stopped walking. She finally got him. Tony immediately turned to her, capturing her lips with his. But unfortunately for him, she was not done.
Without kissing back, Layla pulled away. Tony looked at her, confused and disappointed. "I forgot, we're busy. We have to wait for later, right?" She said, trying to hide her smirk and instead look innocent and sincere.
"We have time for a quick kiss." He said. Layla smirked.
"Really?" She said before kissing him. "Just one?" She kissed him again. "But we're gonna want more." She kept giving him quick kisses between talking. "And more than a kiss." The last kiss she gave him was longer and more heated.
Just as it started to get steamy, she pulled away. Tony quickly pulled her back in, refusing to let her keep tormenting him. When they finally pulled away, Tony grabbed her hand and rushed her back to his car. Once they were seated inside they continued kissing. As their tongues explored each other's mouths, their hands explored each other's bodies.
Tony knew he could not hold himself back for long. Reluctantly pulling away, he put on his seatbelt and advised Layla to do the same. They would come back later so that Layla could get her car. Right now that was not important. The only thing that mattered was getting somewhere private, and fast.
    Tony had half a thought of pulling over to the side of the road and taking Layla right then and there, but he pushed the thought aside. Thankfully, his house was not that far away. He could make it. He just had to drive fast. Luckily, that was his specialty.
    When they finally got to his house, they rushed inside. As soon as the front door closed behind them, their hands were all over each other. Tony pulled off Layla's shirt, throwing it on the floor as she did the same with his. Their lips connected, their fingers exploring each other's bodies as they stumbled into Tony's bedroom.
    Along the way, different articles of clothing were dropped throughout the house. By the time they bursted into his bedroom there was nothing left to strip. Tony immediately pushed Layla down onto his bed, getting on top of her and thrusting into her.
    Layla let out a loud moan that Tony muffled by pressing his lips against hers. Their bodies were hot and filled with fiery pleasure as they basked in each other's love and embrace. Their moans filled the room along with the loud squeaking sound coming from his bed, the sheets getting ravished as they ravished each other.
    After they reached the climax of their heated pleasure, they laid down beside each other, holding each other close. "It was about time." She said before kissing him again.
    "It was." He agreed with her. His hands stroked through her hair as they enjoyed each other's company and touch. In that moment that was all they thought about. In that moment nothing else mattered.
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Back at the garage, Cisco was still waiting for them to return. "I just wanted a lemon." He muttered to himself. Just as the words left his mouth, Echo walked back into the garage. She had left a little while ago, though he did not know where.
"Here." She said, tossing him a lemon. "Go make your lemonade."

(Author Note: I just published a new TonyxLayla fanfic called Smoke Screen! I plan to upload chapters as frequently as I can, so go ahead and check it out if you want to read more of Tony and Layla!)

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