Request - Smut
Warnings - sub Tony, unprotected sex, handjob and oral (m receiving), overstimulation (kind of)
Requests are open.
It was yet another night of you going to bed without Tony. He used to spend every night with you in bed and give you his undivided attention, but after the battle of New York, everything changed. Tony never told you what exactly he saw when he went through the portal in the sky, but you guessed it couldn't be anything good since everything about him changed. He would often skip meals, telling you he had a quick snack in the lab, where he spent most of his time, creating new suits.
You already got used to it. That night was just like any other. You got home from work with takeout, which you served at the table for you and Tony. After calling him multiple times and not getting any answer, you decided to eat. Tony didn't show up even when you already ate. You let out a sigh and stood up to put his food away.
"Jarvis, tell Tony his plate is in the fridge. And tell him I'll check if he ate it in the morning." You told the AI, who immediately notified Tony.
After that, you took a shower before settling in Tony's office to do your work. You don't even know how you fell asleep, but you were startled awake by a loud noise coming from downstairs. You let out an annoyed breath, pinching the bridge of your nose before taking off your glasses and standing up from the chair. You walked downstairs to the lab and opened the door, only to see Tony struggling with yet another suit.
"Tony." You gently called out, trying not to scare him. He didn't look up when you entered, too busy with the suit. He didn't say anything until you walked up to him and placed your hand over his own. "Tony. Look at me."
He let out a breath, pushing the suit parts away and turning away from you. "Everything is going wrong!"
You placed your hand on his shoulder, squeezing it before kissing his cheek."Maybe you should take a break."
"Y/N, I... I just can't." He mumbled out.
"Nothing is going to happen if you take a break. You didn't sleep for... well, days already. You're closed up in here, I've seen you for about five minutes in total in this week. You don't eat, you don't drink... You can't keep doing this to yourself."
"I can't sleep, Y/N." He said. "I close my eyes and all I see is... " He trailed off, rubbing his eyes that were clearly red and swollen from the sleepless nights and exhaustion.
"You should try. I'll be with you. If you have a nightmare again, I'm here for you. Just try. For me? Please?"
He turned around to face you, his gaze softening. "You know I can't tell you no."You smiled at him, caressing his cheek. Then, his gaze dropped. He saw you were wearing nothing but one of his shirts, that was clearly too big for you. He groaned, gripping your waist in his hands and pressing you closer. "Sweetheart, don't do this to me, please."
"Do what?" You chuckled. "I'm not doing anything."
"Do you have anything under that shirt?" He asked, burying his face in your neck and placing pecks on the soft skin.
"Nope." You replied, running your nails over the back of his neck. "I was kind of hoping that might convince you to come to bed."
His hands traveled under your shirt, gripping your bare ass in his hands, squeezing it and making you moan."Well, consider me convinced."
You smiled as he pulled away to kiss you, but you turned your head, making him look at you in confusion.
"Did I do something?" He asked, and you shook your head.
