𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 || M.C.U.

12. Stephen Strange + Tony Stark

Warning: Smut, in many ways

Requested by: @xLilisanx

A request about the Socerer Supreme and the Playboy. Stephen and Tony have a brilliant idea and they are sure the reader will love it.
But the next day...
(I'm sorry, you are gonna cringe, because I'm not good at writing smut, but I'll do my best!)

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"Are you sure she'll be okay with it?" "Oh I think she'll love it," the Socerer Supreme says to Tony Stark. "Okay, good. I don't want it if she's against it," Tony says. "She'll love it, trust me. So here's what we're gonna do," Stephen explains Tony his plan. Tony grins by the idea.

You sit on your bed, reading, when someone closes your eyes with hands. "Who am I?" a dark voice speaks. You almost didn't recognize, until you realized there are two who can change their voice. But Loki can't make his voice that deep, so it had to be him. "The Socerer Supreme, Master Strange," you said calmly. You hear a dark chuckle, "Well done, Sherlock." he removes his hands from clouding your vision, to your waist. He kisses your jawline, going further to your neck, making you moan softly. His touch sends shiver down to your core.

He knows what kind of impact he has on you and he loves it. "Will you be a good girl?" Stephen asks hoarsely. "Yes," You only say. "Yes What?!" he growls. "Yes, daddy," you assured him. "Good girl. If you behave, you may get a reward afterwards," he continues darkly. You look him in the eyes, and they are full of lust. He grabs a blindfold and makes sure you can't see a thing but black. "Can you see me?" a whispers near your ear. "No, daddy."

You are nervous, but yet it's so exciting. You feel Stephen pulling/ ripping off you clothes. He lays you at the end of the bed, so your knees are in an angel of ninety degrees. You feel his warm breath on your stomach, his fingers stroking your inner thighs. It drives you mad, causing you to whine. "Patient, my love," he darkly chuckled. Stephen gestures Tony to come, without you noticing.

Without a warning Stephen shove two of his long, slender fingers inside you. Causing you to gasp and moan at the same time. Stephen's fingers are a miracle. Both men have their erection, because of you. You feel Stephen's leave you and you feel empty. They both pull of their cloths. Stephen pulls you up, to his bare chest.

"Now," Stephen says darkly. "Who you do want to ride? Daddy or the playboy?" You gasp at the second choice. "You tell us, princess," another hoarse voice near your ear. "I want you, daddy. I want you to fuck me," you state. "As you wish, my love." you lay completely on the bed. Stephen is on top but you change. You start to ride him, like you've never done before. You and Stephen moan as Tony strokes himself while watching you.

Stephen removes the blindfold. "You succeed, behaved. One of your rewards will be taken," Stephen says. You look at see, exactly, Tony and Stephen. Tony doesn't hesitate crashing his lips on yours. Tony lays your leg on his shoulder, so he has more access to your cunt. "You ready to take my cock, princess?" You crash your lips as a response. He fills you entirely, your moans a muted in Tony's mouth. You feel Stephen standing close, his erection against your lower back. Stephen snakes his arms around your waist and breasts.

The Socerer makes lazy circles around your swollen clit. Making your pleasure even bigger, and the moans harder. Tony pulls out of you. "Hands and knees, bed," his husky voice demands you. You do as he says. Stephen settles himself at your back and Tony settles himself at your front. You get the idea. You lick the tip of Tony's cock, who starts to moan. Stephen thrusts in you without a warning.

You moan while taking Tony's cock. Stephen speeds up his pace and Tony starts to thrust in your mouth. You all are a moaning mess. Tony came in the first place, you were be able to swallow it all. He walked away to clean himself up. Still, Stephen is thrusting in you on a high amount of speed. "Stephen, I'm close," you say out of breath. "Cum with me, my love," his cock is twitching and fills you up. You clench your walls around him and came too.

Stephen collapses next to you on the bed. "Y/N, I love you," Stephen says out of the blue. "What?" afraid you what he said was right. "I love you, from the moment I met your eyes," "That's very sweet of you, Stephen. I may have a crush on you since I heard about you," you say chuckling. "So, What do you say? Do you want to be my girlfriend?" "Yes, daddy," with that said you walk to the bathroom.

You turned on the shower when Stephen snaked his arms around your neck. He kisses your neck, leaving hickeys. "I. Need. To be. Sure. You're. Mine." between every word he gave you a kiss. "I'm all yours, daddy." You succeeded, you turned him on again. "So, my love wants another round?" he whispers, sending shivers down your spine. He succeeded too, he turned you on. You crash your lips on his.

He slams himself right into you, without a warning. Causing you to moan, but they are all muted. "Please, daddy. Don't stop," you beg him. "That's my girl," his husky voice near your ear says. He doesn't stop, why would he. No he speeds up his pace. You only felt great pleasure. Water is pouring on you, causing it to be more heated.

"I'm coming," you moaned. "Yes baby, cum for me." You do what he says. You feel his cock twitching inside you and he came too. "Well, that was fun," you were still gasping for air. "Sure it was," his husky voice was still there. He kisses you on the forehead and grabs the shampoo.

"Stephen?" You ask. "Mmhm?" he asks when he shampoos your hair. "I love you," you say. He stops his movement and spins you around. Planting his lips on yours. You bite him softly on his lips, he does exactly what you expected him to do. He gasped and opened his mouth a little. You take your advantage and you get to know every inch of him. He pulls back, gasping for air.

"I love you too," he says as he removes the shampoo with the shower head. "In every realm," he adds. You blush at his comment. He checks his hickeys, "Mine," he softly mumbles. "I'm yours, Master Strange."

The next day you wake up, you take a sprint to the bathroom. Vomiting in the loo. "Shit." "Y/N? Are you alright, love?" Stephen asks worriedly. "I.. Uh.. I think I might be pregnant," you say carefully, scarred for his response. His expression is priceless.

"I'm gonna be dad?! Oh Y/N, I love you so much!" Stephen says happily. His blue eyes are sparkling.