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Tony/Pepper Kink Requests - Mark 1
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xheartrockx wrote in tonypepper_kink
Post your request as a comment to this post.

Remember to check all the other comments, maybe something will strike your muse.

It's not rule but it's nice to fulfill a prompt for each prompt you leave.
Give and take makes our lives so much more fun :D

ETA1 - please include a subject line to your comment for easier orientation.

ETA2 - I will be switching off comment notifs for this post, meaning I will no longer receive notifications when somebody posts a comment here. If you have any questions, suggestions etc, please leave a comment at the RULES post.

ETA3 - You are also allowed to request graphics, meaning if you want a banner of Tony and Pepper horseback riding, please state so in your comment. You are also allow to fulfill a request with a graphic. But please ask the person who requested something first. They might not need/want a wallpaper, banner etc.

ETA4 - your requests must be Tony/Pepper-centric. Of course, you can bring other characters into the mix but their relationship (however you choose to portray it) should be the focus.

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Probably not what you were after but... Here it is, anyway. No explicit sex but it's there...


It’s... strangely awkward. More than a little embarrassing and she wonders how it could possibly be this bad.

Okay, maybe bad isn’t the right word for it but, my God, it certainly isn’t the mind-blowing sex she thought it would be.

Tony’s quiet beside her, lying on his back as he stares up at the ceiling. There’s a careful few inches of space between his arm and hers but it might as well have been a chasm as wide as the diameter of the Earth.

The night had started out well enough and the tension – the good tension – had risen and risen and risen until they’d practically been grinding against each other in the back of the limousine they’d had to phone for after they’d both had a little too much to drink. They’d barely made it in the front door with their apparel intact and on the move to the bedroom her dress, his shirt and trousers and shoes had been discarded haphazardly along the way. She’d been practically vibrating with need and dripping with the promise of what was to come.

It didn’t, and neither did she. She’s not entirely sure Tony did either.

Once inside the confines of his bedroom, they’d fumbled: he’d fumbled with the clasp of her bra, she’d fumbled as she tugged at his boxers; their teeth clashed and drew blood from their lips and she’d even gouged a massive graze into the back of his thigh from her new Louboutin’s.

She stifled her groan and rolled onto her side to face Tony. He was still staring at the walls, his face a mask of stony blankness but his eyes shifted towards her slightly as she moved. She kept the careful distance between them but angled her body so as best to cover her nudity – arms placed deliberately across her breasts, legs slightly crossed – and sighed.


He shook his head slightly and then turned to her, his lips tucked against each other into a tight line. He stared at her for a long moment before shifting onto his side, aligning his body against hers and she hitched a breath at the feel of his warmth moving closer to her. Said warmth pooled low in her stomach and she almost rolled her eyes at the irony.

“That... was...”

She snorted lightly and closed her eyes in slight embarrassment, her hand rising from the mattress to press against her face as her snort shifted to giggles and then into hysterical laughter.

“I think...” she managed to gasp a few moments later, “... that...”

“We should try again?”

She opened her eyes and instantly skimmed down his body; he was hard (again) and she was wet (again) and her pulse pounded through her veins. He reached out and his hand flirted with the skin of her waist before he settled it on her hip and pulled her forcibly closer. She groaned slightly and hooked her leg over his, her breath catching again when his hardness brushed lengthwise against her.

“Oh God... Yes...”

He slid into her, rolling her over onto her back and... and... she couldn’t think of anything other than his name, couldn’t feel anything other than him moving inside of her, his hands on her skin here-there... oh God, everywhere and she needed him to, to... Oh, God, yes, yes...

Afterwards, they lay panting, pressed against one another and Tony nuzzled her neck with his lips for a moment before settling against her, his heart pounding against her ribcage as his reactor settled half against the bed.

“I think... we’ll call that our first time.”

Pepper murmured agreement and shifted to place a kiss on his forehead.

“Wasn’t it?”

He grunted slightly and she could feel his smirk against her skin. Then, with a last stroke of her fingers through his hair, Pepper drifted off to sleep as well.

agjakgajgkjakg this was exactly what i wanted. it's perfect. i thank you so very much, i really needed this! it has made my entire night! the detail was perfect and just right. everything!

Nice change from the "oh it's perfect from the first moment" first time fics! Thx!

Thank YOU :D

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