Faith in her Timing

Chapter 1: Perfect Timing

"Ah man, are they at it again?" Tony asked in a whiney tone. Pepper rolled her eyes.

"Tony....leave them alone."

"Yeah, not planning on barging in, if that's what you think. But they could...you know...go to church every once in a while." The scientist mumbled and opened up his newspaper. Pepper giggled.

"Go to church, do you hear yourself? Besides, you brought him here, her apartment is still being sublet, what'd you expect? They're young and in love."

Tony just made some grumbling noises from behind his paper and Pepper giggled again, sighing in exasperation as well.

"Sir, may I point out that.."

Tony threw the newspaper aside and glanced towards the ceiling. "No, you may not!"

"Yes, sir." JARVIS replied and kept his comment to himself. "What's that, JARVIS?" Pepper asked him, curious to what he was going to say.

"Miss Potts, I merely wanted to point out to mister Stark that you all have an appointment at city hall in an hour, to get mister Howard's papers sorted." Pepper and Tony looked at each other and said "Not it!" But Tony was a second slower, as JARVIS helpfully announced. "Damn it. Fine, fine, I'll let them know." He grumbled as he got up from his seat.

Since Timothy found himself in Rio's time, they had spent almost every waking hour together and they wanted to get him registered at city hall, so he could find a church to join. That was still a tender point in their relationship. The Monsignor felt great guilt towards the church and his faith for breaking one of the most important vows. That being the vow of chastity. But whenever Rio wanted him, he wasn't able to resist the temptation. Rio hoped that they would move past it soon, there were times that Timothy got angry with her afterwards.

Tony arrived at the door of Rio's room and banged on the door with his fist. "Come on, put some clothes on, you two. We're going to city hall in half an hour! Don't make me come in there! Ugh..." He groaned when he realized how the last sentence must have sounded.

Rio sped up her movements, as she was sitting on top of the Monsignor, riding him towards completion. "Let's speed this up, shall we?" She panted with a grin.
"Stop, stop, this is wrong.." Timothy weakly protested, but moaned when he felt the girl tighten up around his cock. With a strangled moan, he came as well and averted his eyes in shame. Rio got up with a smug look on her face and handed him some tissues to clean himself.

"No need to hide. I was here, I know what happened." She said with a chuckle but it earned her a glare from the man.

"Do not mock me. This is a serious.." But Rio held up her hand, as if she wanted to tell him to stop speaking without using words.

"Just. Stop. You always do this afterwards. Not before, not during. But after. So first you get your kicks and then proclaim me a whore. It's getting old. Get over it."

"I can't just get over it and I do object! I would never call you that, Rio."

Hearing him use her name made her crack a small smile. She loved it. After weeks of 'miss Taylor', it was music to her ears. "I'm gonna take a quick shower, kay? Get dressed, I'll be right there. Gotta wash the sin off of me..." The girl answered with a cheeky glint in her eyes and ignored to pillow he threw in her direction.

As the warm water of the shower came down, she did turn serious. This kept coming up. And if he was going to join another church, it would only get worse. But there was nothing else that he wanted to do, no matter how hard Rio tried to talk him out of it. On top of that, Rio wanted him to be happy. If the church was the only place where he could be happy, then she couldn't object.