Marvel One Shots

Tony x Maura

****WARNING!!! This chapter has strong sexual scenes. You've been warned!!****

"Tony stop!" I laugh and shove his hands away from my ribcage. He chuckled and grabbed my wrist pulling me to him

"Did you just tell me what to do?" He asks playfully. "I don't like being told what to do Maura, you know that." He smirks, placing his free hand on my ribcage in a playful threat

"Tony I'm gonna pee if you keep this up." I giggle and place my hand on his pushing it away. He smiled and rested his hands on my hips

"I LOVE that laugh though." He enunciated the word love

"And I LOVE not peeing on the floor." I mock him, wrapping my arms around his neck loosely and peck his lips. They tasted faintly of alcohol. I wonder if I could get drunk from kissing him. He makes a 'mmm' sound before leaning in and kissing me again. I place a hand on the side of his face and smile against his lips

"So," I pull away from the kiss and run a hand through his hair, "I was thinking.."

"That I need another drink? I was thinking the same thing!" He smiled widely at me and walks to the bar in the room. I shake my head turning to face him and put my hands in the butt pocket of my jean shorts

"Noooo. I was thinking, we could get an adult film and maybe watch it tonight since, technically it's movie night." I try to conceal a smile but fail horribly at it. Tony almost drops his glass as his jaw drops

"Marry me." He states, setting his glass down, still in awe at what I said. I laugh and brush a hand through my hair, embarrassment spreading through my body like a wildfire

"I already picked one out.." I force a smile. He grabs a bottle of whiskey from the many shelves behind him and speed walks over to me

"What're we doing just standing around then?" He grabs my hand and pulls me to the huge living area. He plops down on the humongous black suede couch and pats the seat next to him. I blush slightly

"Jarvis play the DVD I bought this morning for us." I speak to the house, taking the seat next to my boyfriend

"As you wish miss." The ceiling responds. I curl into Tony's side as he takes a sip of whiskey. The lights turn off, the curtains close, and the massive flat screen tv turns on showing the title of the film. Tony raises a brow at me

"Iron Man and the Iron Dick?" He chuckles. I laugh and rest my head on his shoulder

"Just watch." I giggle

The film opens up to a pretty woman, wearing a bit too much makeup and had obvious fake tits (let's be real all porn star tits are fake), wearing a tattered black mini skirt and a red button up dress shirt that was torn in many places and half unbuttoned. She wore black stilettos that were wayyy to tall. She was being tied down to a cement slab that looked like a human sacrifice table. A bunch of men in black robes, who had obvious erections, surrounded her with belts, chains, whips, and something that looked like nipple clamps. One of them that was attempting to tie her shoulders down ripped her shirt even more exposing even more of her bare chest. At that point the shirt is useless. She screamed out for help and the men just laughed at her. Suddenly Iron Man came bursting through the stained glass window and blasted them all with his repulsers. He landed and untied the helpless woman, helping her up. His mask lifts up to show a man that looked similar to Tony

"You okay?" He asks, looking the woman from head to toe. She smiled

"I am now, how can I repay you Iron Man?" She tosses one of her blonde curls over her shoulder. Iron Man chuckles and steps out of his suit in only black sweatpants. His erection showing perfectly

"I can think of a few ways." He rips the rest of the woman's shirt off, revealing her fake bouncy boobs. She drops to her knees and removed Iron Mans sweatpants, springing a decent sized cock free from the cloth. Then she starts going to town on it, bobbing her head, pumping him, even rubbing it between her boobs

I looked over at my Tony and noticed he had an erection already. I smirked and started to rub his erection through his pants. He took a deep breath and smirked, still watching the film. I lean over and start kissing his neck, getting the smallest of pleasurable groans from him

When I look back at the screen, Iron Man is bending the woman over the cement table and positioning himself at her entrance. Her skirt long gone. He rubs the tip of his cock up and down her vagina, teasing the woman. She moans out and arches her back

"Gimme that iron Dick!" She bites her full lips. He continues to tease her

I look back at my Tony and maneuver his erection out of his grey sweatpants and start to pump him. Slow for the first few, then fast as the man on screen pounded into the woman

My Tony tosses his head back and gasps. "Maura I swear.." He breathes out. I smile and continue to pump him as I stand up. Skillfully with one hand I removed my shorts and thong while Tony was distracted. Then I crawled on top of him quickly, removing my hand from his erection and grinding my hips against his. He lifted his head and looked me up and down, lust and hunger in his eyes. It's been a while since we've had the time, or the energy, to make love. What with him out doing superhero things and me running most of Stark corporation, we both just are exhausted by the end of the day. Sometimes we don't even get to sleep

I slowly, to tease him, start to unbutton my black half sleeve shirt. Once I undo the last button, Tony trails his hands up my stomach and squeezes my breasts through my black bra. I bite my lip and grind on him some more as he removes my bra, it was a front clasp. The entire time I get small pleasurable groans from him. God forbid he actually moans for me. Because guys don't moan I guess

"Fuck me harder Iron Man!" I hear the lady from the movie moan out. I smile at my Tony

"Yeah, fuck me hard Tony." I place my hands on his shoulders. He tangles his hands in my medium length black hair, pulling my face to his. I instinctively lifted my hips and hovered over his more than ready erection

"I don't like being told what to do." He whispers seductively against my earlobe. With that, he slammed my hips down on him, pushing his entire erection in me. He actually moaned a little bit and I had to bite down on his shoulder to contain my scream. Not a hard bite but, ya know. After a second of adjusting to him, I relaxed my tense muscles and started to ride him, bouncing up and down on him. He moaned/groaned as I went faster and faster. He held my hips and thrust into me, going deeper and rougher with me. He smacked my ass a few times before I started to lose my breath

"Switch." I breathe out. He understands and shuffles us onto the floor. He pulls out of me so I can turn around and bend over the black coffee table. Then he picks up right where he left off. Slamming into me. I almost scream out every moan and profanity as he shows no mercy on me. I glance at the tv and the actors are going hard at anal. Maybe one day Tony and I will try that? If we feel up to it. My walls start to tighten and I feel the sensation in the pit of my stomach as Tony pounds into me

"Tonyyyyyy..!" I yelp/moan out as I reach my climax. He gasps in a pleasurable way and slows his thrusts until he stops completely. He must have gotten off to me getting off. I laid there, half on the coffee table, panting and recollecting myself. Tony leaned over my body and kissed my shoulder blade before pulling out of me. I sat back and slid my shirt back on not bothering with my bra or shorts. Tony sits next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders

"We should do this every movie night. Or every night in general." I huff. He smirks

"Marry me Maura.." he kisses the top of my head. I smile

"Okay.." I whisper sweetly into his neck