Cat Got Your Tongue?

Chapter 2

When they got back to the tower, Tony hung his keys up as Cheshire got in the elevator. Tony joined her and pressed the 70th floor. The doors closed and AC/DC played quietly through the speaker.

"So what did you need this information for again?" The cat asked the man, holding up the silver flash drive from her purse. Tony snatched it from her hand and shoved it in his pocket forcefully.

"It's just some leaked details about mark 42's thrusters fluid concentration." He explained casually. Cheshire rocked back and forth on her heels, not because it was awkward, she was just bored. Then an idea popped into her head. She gasped and turned to her friend, he looked at her, shocked at first, then expectantly.

"Do we have anything important to do or attend in the next 24 hours?" She cocked her head to the side and her frowned.

"What we sayin' JJ?" He kept his gaze over the beauty in front of him while the AI replied.

"Your schedule is clear for the next 3 days, sir." The British accent matched Cheshire's perfectly like a puzzle piece.

"Can we get really drunk?" She asked Tony. He sighed and looked disappointedly at her. "Please Tony, please?" She hugged his arm and bounced slightly. He sighed and gave in when she brought her kitty cat eyes out.

"Fine. But on one condition." He held his finger up. Now it was her turn to frown.

"What?" She asked standing still.

"We play drinking games like last time." She laughed as the elevator opened and she strolled out holding her heels in one hand and pulling Tony behind her with the other.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." She dropped her heels and walked bare foot towards her room. "Just let me change first."

"Let me know if you need help with that." She could hear the smirk in his voice as she turned and grinned at him. She then vanished to make it look like she teleported. Tony leaned against the bar and shook his hear, starring holes into the marble on the counter. "What are you doing to me?" He mumbled under his breath. This time Cheshire actually did teleport away and got changed. Navy blue yoga pants and a plain cropped hoodie.  Nothing too extravagant. She removed her make up and put her hair up in a messy bun. She teleported back into the main room to find Tony with his suit jacket and tie off, strung on the bar stool. His top buttons of his shirt undone and untucked, with no socks or shoes.

"So, what game we playing first?" Cheshire broke the silence, startling Tony slightly. She grinned at his shocked expression. He quickly recovered and handed her a bottle of whiskey, whilst he had a bottle of Gin. She giggled at his mistake and switched round the bottle back to their rightful owners.

"I was thinking Dirty Truth or Dare?" He smirked and she rolled her eyes.

"Fine." She sighed, giving in. They sat on the indoor balcony-thingy and began their game.

"Truth or dare?" Tony began.

"Truth."

"First kiss." 

"Jimmy Macalister. Sixth grade. Braces." She grimaced at the memory playing in her memory. Tony threw his head back and laughed at her facial expression. "Your turn."

"Truth."

"How many people have you slept with?" She flashed her famous smile and he just looked at Cheshire disappointed.

"I don't keep count!" He tried making an excuse.

"You mean you cant count that high." She mumbled taking a sip of her gin, attempting to hide her smirk.

"You little bitch!" He exclaimed, smacking her arm. They laughed for a moment until the joke died down.

"Ok, ok, you don't have to answer that question if you don't wanna." She said becoming slightly more serious.

"Thank you, and I truthfully don't know." He said. "Ok, now your turn."

"Dare." Cheshire grinned and Tony mimicked it.

"Strip." He commanded. Cheshire's shocked expressing was enough to make Tony die laughing. She opened her mouth but couldn't think of an excuse.

"Fine. But I'm not taking off my underwear." She sighed after a moment thought. She put her bottle down on the coffee table and stood up from the couch the pair were sitting on.

"Jarvis, play that song that Cheshire used to always love. You know the one with the high heels?" Tony said smirking.

"Tony!?" She squeaked. The man just leaned back and took a swig from his whiskey bottle. The lights dimmed and a metallic silver pole appeared from the floor as the beginning of 'High Heels' by JoJo started playing. She looked back at Tony with a disappointed look and he just smirked. "I hate you." She stated. She grabbed her bottle and drowned at least a quarter before putting it back. He didn't make any attempt to abort the mission, so she started.

'No you don't know, 

She slipped her hoody over her head slowly.

What you don't have,

She dropped the article of clothing about a meter away from where she was standing next to the pole.

Till it's gone.'

She slid her leggings down her legs and used her foot to sling them in Tony's face, who was too distracted to even react. She giggled at his trans-like stated. The song continued as she walked seductively in a circle, holding the pole at arms length. When the beat hit again, Cheshire used her upper body strength to lift herself onto the pole. She rapped her legs around it and spun slowly. As she began to slow to a stop, she put her legs back down on the floor and took a few quick steps, still holding on. She lifted herself up again and swung her legs above her head, trapping the pole in between them. Spinning once again, she continued her little dance for Tony until the song ended.

She dismounted the pole and sat down on the couch next to him again. The room went back to how it originally is and she looked at Tony. His shocked eyes told her one thing but his smirk told her another.

"And where did you learn that?" He asked crossing his arms over his chest. It was no question whether he enjoyed it or not, it was whether he would be able to keep it in his pants the rest of the night.

"Mission in Vegas. Cherry Bomb told me I can suck a mean dick." She said casually.

No. The answer was no.

"Cherry Bomb?" He asked her with an eyebrow raised.

"The head stripper. Along with Cupcake and Pop Tart." Cheshire told him and he chuckled. The two played a few other games until they both were pretty tipsy.

"Ok, would you rather suck an elephant's dick or eat a camels pussy?" Cheshire asked.

"Oh, shit that's bad." Tony grimaced but Jarvis interrupted him.

"Sir, Agent Coulson is here to see you." 

"Tell him I'm not home." The two giggled at their childish ways.

"He has hacked into the security cameras and has been watching for three hours, I was only notified now." They froze in realisation. "I'm afraid he is shutting me dow-" Jarvis was cut off and the elevator dinged.

"Mierda! (shit)" 

Author's Note.

Tony isn't seeing Pepper, he's single, just thought I'd clarify. Thanks.

Amy X