Ship: Frostiron (Loki x Tony)
Warning: Smut
Summary: This is smut. So that almost explains everything. But this has several kinks thrown into it. Not gonna lie.3rd person pov
Tony groaned he went to cuddle up against Loki. He reached out to his boyfriend. Only to discover he wasn't there. His side was warm. Meaning he hasn't been in bed for a while. Slowly Tony got up and made his way into the shower. His thought lingering on Loki. Hoping that he hasn't caused too much trouble today.
After Tony's mind wanders for a while, he shuts off the water. Stepping out he reaches for a towel. Wrapping it around his waist, and walks into the bedroom. Only to discover there a box sitting on the bed
'That wasn't there before. What is this about?' Tony thinks as he approaches it. It's a white box with a green bow. He looks down and finds a note attached to it. He quickly reaches for it.
'I made you a present, be a good boy and put it on. I made it especially for you. So come find me, darling. I'm looking forward to it.' -Signed Loki
A big grin forms on Tony's face after he reads the note. Lifting the top of the box his face flushes. He reaches down and goes through its contents. A long-sleeve crop top, with matching booty shorts. Both his favorite colors, red and gold. Settled at the bottom are heels that cover his thighs.
He slips into the items Loki provided for him. After Tony puts on the outfit, he looks at himself in the mirror. Admiring his boyfriend's amount of detail. As well as the thought put into his outfit. It perfectly fit him, hugging his body in all the right places.
Tony's thoughts are cut off when he realizes he should go find his boyfriend. So he makes his way out of his room. The sound of the clicking of the heals, bounce off the walls. Strutting his way to go to the first place. Where Loki would usually be found in, the library. Making his way to the elevator, clicking the button to go down.
When Tony gets there he glances in the room to make sure no one is was around. Once Tony was sure, he stepped out. Walking to where he usually finds Loki. Where he usually sits in his spot. Usually playing with his magic, or just reading a new book. When he approaches the seat he finds another note. 'Nice thinking but not the right place darling. Try again.'
Tony mutters out a 'fuck' and drops the note. Contemplating where else his boyfriend would be hiding. The only places he does is his room, the library, and the kitchen. 'THE KITCHEN'
Clicking the elevator to go up. When he struts back out. Tony is met with food set out on the table. In front of the chair is another note. 'Had to finish your surprise. I apologize for having you look for me. Eat some food first, we have a long day ahead of us. Met me in the room when you are done. Enjoy~'
Tony pulled out the chair and sat down. Taking in the sight of delicious food. Fruit, pancakes, and some orange juice. He grabbed his fork and digs into the food Loki provided for him. When he finishes up. He wipes himself down.
Then he made his way back to the bedroom. Grabbing the knob, and creaked the door open. There he was, sitting on the edge of the bed. There you are. It took you a while." Loki winked at the male in the doorway.
Loki was sitting there, leg crossed over the other. Green lingerie stretches across his body. Matching green bralette, and some underwear. Yet what really turned Tony on. Was the suspended green tights. Showing off Loki's milky white thighs. The sight in front of Tony practically leaving him breathless. Making his face turn a light shade of red.
Tony finally snapped out of his trance, when a hand was under his chin. Lips are pressed against his. Tony's hands made their way around the god's waist. Tony moaned softly when he feels Loki's tongue in his mouth. They fought each other for dominance. Loki ended up winning. Tony felt he gained some back when his hand made their way down to Loki's ass, giving it a rough squeeze.
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Marvel One-Shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of marvel one-shots and short stories. This contains gay one-shots. With maybe a straight one. I write fluff, smut, and angst. Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel, but if I would be hella rich and everyone would be gay. Stucky, Spideypool...