Tony Stark x Male Reader one shots || Holiday Edition (COMPLETED)

Story Three: Dinner Worth Remembering

Writing Prompt: "Any Shorter and you'll probably fade out of existence."

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I was in the kitchen helping M/n cook dinner. He had just asked me to go to the pantry and grab some cereal, to make cereal crumbs. So, I went into the pantry and low and behold the cereal is on the top shelf. I stare at it for a few moments before going back into the kitchen, staring at M/n straight into his eyes.

"Get them, Babe?" He asked looking up from the cooking book.

"You're really funny, you know that." I spat.

"What do you mean?" He asked. I could tell he was holding back a smile.

"Dear. The cereal is on the top shelf. And. I'm not tall." I stated gesturing to my body.

"Any Shorter and you'll probably fade out of existence." He states, starting to laugh a little and I just stood there, now clearly annoyed.

"If you really like laughing that badly, you can sleep on the couch tonight," I hissed through his laughter.

He stopped and walked over to me, leaning down and kissing me. "I'm kidding babe, okay?" He spoke.

"Got to try harder than that if you don't want to sleep on the couch tonight," I smirked.

He gave a breathy laugh before pulling me over to the counter. He pressed my back against the counter, and slowly got down on his knees. I realized what he was doing and felt my cheeks before heated, while my palms began to sweat. He placed both hands on either side of my sweatpants and pulled them down, revealing my half hard member. He resting the pants on my thighs and grabbed me with his hands. I whimpered a little as he moved his tongue on the underside of the skin. I felt him take me into his mouth, deepthroating me, almost immediately. and I let out a soft moan. I reached down and ran my clammy palms, through his greasy hair. I gently tugged at his hair as he started bobbing his head. I leaned my head back, moaning to the ceiling. I started to feel a warm pit arise in my stomach as he continued to suck me off. I looked down at him, to see him staring back at me, his colored orbs filled with lust and passion. I let out a string of curses, feeling myself getting closer to my climax by the second. I bit my lip trying to muffle some moans, but that soon failed after I felt M/n's tongue run over my slit. I felt myself about to cum before I felt the warmth and wetness of his mouth slid off my member. breathing heavily I looked at him.

"Why'd you stop?" I panted. it took every part of me, not to get myself off.

"You did threaten to make me sleep on the couch, so." He snapped walking up to me. He placed his hand on my member kissing me gently, as his hand began to stroke me, painfully slow. I tried to thrust into his hand, but he had held my hips to the counter. "You want it. You have to beg." He whispered, nibbling at my neck.

"Please, Baby. I'll do anything." I moaned out.

"Please, what?"

"Please, get me off." I whimpered, now pulling and tugging and his shirt.

"Anything?" He inquired. I could feel the smirk on my neck.

"Yes! Anything, just please get me off!" I begged.

"I guess I could fulfill that request." He chimed, starting to stroke me faster.

I melted into his chest and moaned against his shirt feeling myself close to another climax. Moans slid off my tongue, and out of my mouth as my hands reached under his shirt, clawing at his back. I let out a loud moan and came into his hand. I watched as he brought it up to his lips, licking off every drop. He then kissed me and I tasted the salty, yet sweet taste in his mouth.

I watched as he walked into the pantry and I pulled up my sweatpants. I watched as he came back into the kitchen, placing the cereal on the counter before I saw him wash his hands. I walked to the counter island and looked down and the cookbook. I felt a body come up behind me pushing me back into the counter.

"Do you mind turning the cereal into crumbs" He whispered into my ear.

I grabbed the cereal and put it into a bowl, and grabbed a wooden spoon and began to crush up the cereal. I felt his arms run up and down my torso before siding up under my shirt and up to my areolas. I tried my best to focus on the cereal crumbs he was distracting me. "M/n," I whimpered. "Hm?" he replied slowly rubbing my chest. "I-It's done," I responded. "I know, baby." He replied. His body moved away and I heard him come back. What now laid in front of me was a cutting board and knife. I grabbed the cucumber and placed it on the cutting board before grabbing the knife. I slowly started to cut the cucumber before I felt his hands travel down my back. I felt him kiss the back of my neck as I continued to slice reasonably sized parts of the vegetable. His hands slid down to my ass as he gently squeezed.

"Will you let me sleep with you tonight, in our bed?" He questioned, kissing my neck again.

"Yes," I replied carefully making sure the knife didn't slip.

His hands began to massage my ass as I finished up cutting the vegetable, placing it into a bowl, filled with items for a salad.

"Now we just have to mix everything together, and then we can eat," I stated.

He didn't speak but instead, he let out a satisfying noise. He placed his hands on my waist and hugged me.

"See, Babe? Cooking isn't that hard." He sang.

"Hard, my ass. You kept distracting me."

I heard him chuckle, and I turned around in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him softly.

"I love you so much," I stated, our foreheads leaning together

"I love you too." He replied before we kissed once more.