The Life of Tony Stark's Daughter (Avengers Fanfiction!!)

His apartment

Warning:: Sexual content may be a little more added like in this!!

I followed Grant into his apartment. He held my hand as we went to his room. When his lips met mine, I started to unbutton his shirt. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and wrapped my arms around his neck, intertwining my fingers in his thick brunette hair. His lips went down my neck after he had turned my back to him. He ran his hands down the front of my legs. Grant kissed my collarbone and my shoulder. He unbuttoned my pants, I took them off. His hands found the bottom of my shirt, pulling it off of me. He turned me back to him and kissed me. He, somehow, unbuttoned my bra and pulled it off me. Grant pushed me back on the bed as he kissed me. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off of him, he pulled off my panties, and I pulled off his boxers. His hand ran up my ribcage, to my breast. I let out a soft moan. About two hours later, I was laying on my belly by him with one leg over his waist. He brushed a hand through my hair as I traced the plains on his perfectly defined chest.

"Friends with benefits." Grant chuckled.

"I like that." I giggled. I put on a button up with my panties and walked to the kitchen type thing. I grabbed a Pepsi and sat on the island. Grant put on a pair of jeans as he walked to me.

"You should wear that more often." He chuckled.

"I'm sure you'd love that." I rolled my eyes with a smile. My phone beeped. Phil was calling me. "Should I answer?" Grant looked to see who it was.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"Hello buddy." I answered the phone.

"How're you feeling, Danielle?" Phil asked.

"I'm still pissed with everyone." I sighed.

"Fury actually wants to talk to you-" I cut in.

"I can't do that." I grumbled. "I'm liable to go off on someone, Phil. I don't want to do that."

"Danielle." Phil sighed.

"Phil. I'm in an okay mood at the moment. I really would like to either keep that okay mood or at least up it to make my mood normal."

"Is Agent Ward with you?" He asked.

"Maybe." I shrugged. Grant chuckled.

"Just be good, Danielle." Phil lightly laughed before hanging up. I put my phone on the counter.

"You're in an okay mood?" Grant raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." I sighed. He kissed my lips before moving down my jawline, to my neck. I ran my fingers through his thick brunette hair with one hand and used the other hand to keep myself sitting by leaning on the counter. "Grant." I moaned as he sucked on the sweet spot on my neck.

"I can change that mood." He whispered in my ear.

"I'm sure you can." I giggled. He ran his hand up my thigh. My phone beeped. I groaned. Dad needed me. "Looks like you'll have to wait, big guy." I patted Grant's shoulder before going to the bedroom and changing.

"Yeah. Coulson needs me too." Grant sighed as he put on a shirt. I buttoned my pants and fixed my hair, all before we left.