Smut: Random x Male!Reader

Tony Stark | Just Like I Taught You

kinks:
thigh fucking (not what you think, probably)

wrote it with a ftm reader in mind, but should work as everything else as well tbh

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"You comfy?", Tony asked quietly. He had his arms wrapped tightly around you with his hands buried in the kangoroo pocket of your sweater. He had draped a blanket over the two of you, because you had gotten cold, despite Tony cuddling you.

"Mhm", you nodded contently.

Gently you pulled his hands from your front pocket and already felt him prepare to protest, so you quickly turned around in his arms and snuggled closer into his chest.

"Loveyou", you mumbled and rolled your hips against his body.
He huffed and stroked soothing patterns over your back. "I love you, too, honey."

Every few moments you rolled your hips again, disguising it as shifting around to find a comfortable position.
Until there was just no excuse for it anymore and you ended up slowly humping his thigh, arms wrapped tightly around his middle and face buried in the crook of his neck.

Tony just held you for a bit, then pressed his thigh forward so you had a better angle.
"You enjoying yourself?", he casually asked in a hushed tone.

You didn't answer, just pressed your flushed face further into his body, humiliation making your blush spread all the way down to your chest.

"Please", you huffed after a while and writhed in his arms.

"Please what?"

You didn't answer. Couldn't answer.

Instead you whined again and circled your hips, but it still wasn't enough.

"Baby, it's my thigh or nothing. You started this and if you wanna get off, you're gonna have to work for it. I'm not gonna help you."

"Ffffff", you groaned softly, words were beyond you right now.

Helplessly you continued to grind against his thigh, his jogging pants and your boxers making it extremely uncomfortable, but he had made it clear this was the best you were gonna get for now.

"Yeah, just like that."

You brought your arms up to his shoulders, still breathing heavily into the crook of his neck.

"Just like I taught you. Fuck yourself on my thigh like a good boy. 'Cause that's what you are, aren't you?"

You nodded frantically, picking up speed.

"Be a good boy for me and make yourself come in your pants. I know you can. You're so good for me. Keep fucking yourself on my thigh", he soothed in a voice that dripped directly down to your cock.

"You look so pathetic like this", Tony whispered in awe. "Fucking yourself on my thigh, because you're just so desperate, aren't you, baby? Haven't I been looking after you well enough the past few days?"

You just shook your head, uncapable of coming up with words, still humping his thigh, chasing after the sweet release.

"Yeah, just like that, pup. Just like I taught you. Good boy."

And that did it. With one final stutter of your hips you came in your boxers, on Tony's thigh. A moan escaped you that sounded suspiciously close to a sob and Tony shushed you immediately.

"It's okay, baby. I've got you", gently he cradled your head into the crook of his neck, letting you calm down.
"You did so well, baby. That felt good, didn't it?"

You nodded weakly.

"Alright, then. Just rest for a bit. Breathe."