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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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Tony/Pepper, strap on

Established relationship. Tony loves anal, but has rarely indulged since he would only let a girl he trusted fuck him. After much embarrassment, he asks Pepper, and she is nervous but very intrigued.

Sexy fun times ensues. :D

Re: Tony/Pepper, strap on

Dear sweet lord, somebody please write this!

Re: Tony/Pepper, strap on

I've started this one.

GOD BLESS YOU, spockside. *flails*

Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part one

"Hey honey - what's this doing in here?"

Pepper Potts-Stark glanced up from the box she was rummaging through, toward her husband, who had fished something out of another box and was turning it over in his hands. She and Tony had been sorting through the last of her boxes, to see what could be stored and what added to their abode. It helped when the abode in question was several thousand square feet, with room to expand.

She got up off her knees and came over to where Tony stood with a bemused look on his face. When she saw the item, she grabbed it away from him, blushing furiously, and said, "That's going in the trash."

"Recycling, don't you mean? It's rubber, isn't it?" Tony snickered.

"Wouldn't that give Waste Management a thrill," muttered Pepper, turning away.

But Tony wasn't letting her off the hook that easily.

"Just a minute there, Potts," he said, taking back the package. "You haven't answered the question. What's a top-of-the-line strap-on dildo doing in a box marked - " he looked " - '2002 files', a box that belongs to you?"

"It was a passing fancy," said his wife, trying for a dignified look. "You'll notice the packaging is still sealed."

"Duly noted. How long have you had it?"

Pepper stared at him, torn between amusement and irritation. "What is this, the third degree? I don't know. Since - a few years ago, anyway."

"Before we were dating."


Tony shrugged. For some reason, the fact that she had contemplated using this device on someone else, even back then, bothered him. Pepper misinterpreted his silence and sighed.

"I forgot all about it, okay? I didn't have any particular plan in mind for it - I was curious and thought someday, I might get up the nerve. I didn't. Can I dispose of it now, please?"

"It's community property now," Tony protested. "This wasn't covered in the pre-nup, was it?"

"Oh, for goodness' sake," Pepper huffed. "Take it. Play with it. Just don't leave it lying around for guests to find, okay?"

She gathered up some small kitchen items, shot him a look, and went back upstairs.

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part two

Pepper's birthday was two weeks later; that night Tony took her out to dinner and they got back to their empty house around ten o'clock.

"I'll be right up," said Tony in the garage. "Just want to check something."

He kissed her and she smiled and went upstairs. When she got to the bedroom she started methodically undressing, and when she sat down to take off her shoes she noticed a lump in the bedcovers. What is he up to now, she thought, and pulled the covers back to reveal a gift-wrapped box.

When Tony came upstairs whistling, Pepper was cross-legged on the bed, naked, holding the still-wrapped box in her lap, and he made a show of falling to his knees and crawling over to the bed.

"Blood supply has been diverted from the brain," he told her. "You have about fifteen seconds before another vital organ takes command. Speak quickly."

Pepper laughed and tore the wrapping, opened the box, as Tony grinned and peeled his jacket, shirt and shoes off and threw them toward the closet. He stood to remove his socks as Pepper stared into the box, then tore her eyes from the familiar strap-on nestled among the tissue and looked up at him.

"Are you serious?" she said. "Do you really want to try this?"

"You're curious," he said, kneeling beside the bed again and taking her hand. "I'm curious. Why not? We're married, for Pete's sake. We can do anything we want."

"I thought you covered everything you wanted before you even met me," she said, but her eyes were twinkling.

"Don't tell anyone," he said in a conspiratorial tone. "My ass has been treated to several sensations, but never this one."

"Me neither," whispered his wife. They gazed at each other for a minute, then burst out laughing.

There was no further discussion that night, and Pepper stowed the toy in the nightstand on her side of the bed and enjoyed her Iron Man au naturel.

Later, Pepper asked sleepily, "Are you telling me that in your vast sexual experience, no one has ever put *anything* in your ass?"

"No, I am not," he corrected her. "A finger or two, rarely. Anyone who ventured further was either warned off or diverted."

"Why not?"

"Why didn't you?" he countered.

Pepper snorted. "There have been so few people I ever trusted with my body, let alone the kinky parts."

"There you go. If I don't trust someone one hundred per cent, they are NOT going there."

"Have you - done someone else that way?"

"Oh, yeah," said Tony. "Disgusting double standard. If a woman enjoys it, she's a slut; if a man enjoys giving it, he's either a stud or gay. Or a gay stud. If he enjoys taking it, though, he's either gay or a wuss."

"Such a complicated philosophy."

"Which is why I don't believe in it. I may have been king of the one night stands, but at least I showed 'em a good time."

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part three

The day arrived. Jarvis had been shut down, the house was locked and all phones were put on voice mail. Pepper had finished some minor task and was contemplating a snack when Tony showed up naked in the kitchen with a big bouquet of flowers. Strategically placed.

Pepper grinned, then giggled, then laughed out loud. Less than a year of courtship and marriage combined meant that Tony still had the element of surprise when it came to romance.

"You won't need this," he said, setting aside the glass of juice she'd been about to drink and laying the bouquet on the counter. "I have refreshments upstairs. There are a few preliminaries to be observed before the main event, so if you'll follow me..."

He took Pepper's hand and led her, unexpectedly, outside. It was just past noon and the California sun was high. Tony stood her next to the hot tub and undressed her in a businesslike fashion, then gestured into the tub. Pepper descended the steps, ducked under the surface once, and sat on the top step as Tony joined her. He palmed her warm breasts with his hands and she leaned over to kiss him, her hands in his hair, ankles crossed behind him, pulling him closer. Tony's mouth traveled down to pull and suck at Pepper's nipples and he cupped his hands under his lover's buttocks and moved back to the center of the tub, sinking down until they were both up to their necks in steaming water.

Buoyed by the water, Pepper drew back with her arms and legs wrapped around Tony and smiled.

"Is that a pool toy or are you just glad to see me?"

"Both," Tony grinned. His fingers groped together until he found the cleft between her cheeks, which he then parted gently, each hand full of one tight round globe. "Want the jets?"

"Sure," said his wife. She didn't usually, preferring the peace of still water, but today she was ready for some turbulence. Tony switched on the jacuzzi jets and turned slowly on the spot, letting their bodies get pummeled by the pressure. Tony's mouth clung to hers and he let her legs down so he could press against her whole body, still holding her shoulders as she grasped his hips. All at once he turned her to face away from him, wrapping one arm around her middle and one across her chest, and she yelled and squirmed as the water jets assaulted her breasts and belly. When she kicked her feet she felt one large hand slip between her legs to pull one up and let the water rush against her sex.

"Tony!" she whined and he laughed in her ear.

"Doesn't that feel good, baby?" he said. "Gets your blood flowing, doesn't it? It worked for me. I love watching you try to twist in all directions at once. It's like watching the water fuck you."

Pepper groaned, half with annoyance and half with excitement. "It isn't the water I want, Tony."

"Fair enough," said Tony. He turned off the jets and lifted her in his arms, carrying her dripping back into the house, scooping up the bouquet and handing it to her as they proceeded upstairs.

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part four

When the flowers were in the bathroom sink, and they lay side by side facing each other on the bed, Pepper said softly, "You're nervous about this."

"Well, sure," Tony snorted. "Do you know how few new frontiers I've crossed recently? In the sexual sense, that is."

"Good," said Pepper. "We're even, then. Turn over on your belly, handsome."

He obediently did so; Pepper leaned to open the nightstand and got out several items they would need. Tony felt her knees straddling his waist and her soft hands smoothing cool lotion on his shoulders.

"Just relax," she whispered. "We have all the time in the world. And I love touching your body."

Tony had caressed, and had been caressed, by expert hands before, sometimes professional hands, but there was nothing like Pepper's ministrations to arouse, soothe, heal. It was more confirmation for him that they were meant for each other. He hadn't thought he needed comfort until they had come together.

Those slim hands worked over his shoulders and back, then she shifted around until she was facing his feet and she worked on his lower back. When she lay her palms on his tight buttocks he spread his legs a little more and she massaged his posterior, then his thighs, before sitting back and grabbing the tube that lay beside her. Tony heard a slippery *splat* as she squirted lube into her palm and they both giggled.

"Just the sound effects are getting me hot," he told her. His erection was sandwiched between his belly and the bed and he tried not to push down, tried to stay still.

"Here we go," she said softly. "Do you want me to talk you through it?"

"No - surprise me. I'll holler if it doesn't feel right."

He focused on relaxing his glutes; Pepper parted them, gently but firmly, and slid a thoroughly slick hand between his cheeks, running her fingers up and down his crack. They had gotten this far before in their explorations, as far as her getting one finger into him, but just the anticipation of what was to come made his cock stiffen even more and he moaned softly.

"Breathe," whispered his love, applying more lube to his skin and circling his anus with a firm thumb. "Think how you'll get to do this to me later."

"Can't," Tony gasped. "I'll come just from imagining it."

Pepper smiled and squeezed his hips with her knees. Her fingers pressed against the outside of the tight opening, circling, teasing, and she felt him relax as she massaged him there. Two fingers slipped inside, just the tips, and his backside tilted up as if asking for more. She pushed a little at a time, carefully, until she was up to the second knuckle in him, then pulled out for more lube, sank the two fingers back in, slowly, until they were buried in deep and he was panting.

Leaving her fingers there, Pepper reached over and got hold of the small vibrator she'd pulled out of the nightstand. Without switching it on, she laid it between Tony's legs on the bed and smeared lube on it with her free hand; she pumped a few times with the fingers inside him, then swiftly pulled them out and replaced them, more slowly, with the thin vibrator.

Instantly Tony's back and shoulders arched, thrusting his ass against the new sensation, and he groaned, "Damn, baby, damndamndamn that's good." She tugged the device out a little, pressed back in, getting a feel for what felt good for him.

"Don't be so dainty," was his next suggestion. "Push it in, all the way."

"I feel like the time I had to replace your reactor," said Pepper, a little shakily. "Sticking my hand into your chest."

Immediately Tony reached back to guide the vibrator out of his body, set it aside, and rolled over to take her in his arms.

"We can stop, Potts," he murmured. "I'm okay with that."

She closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of his heated body, the light sweat, the musky odor emanating from between his legs, and said, "I don't want to stop. Unless you do."

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part five. That's a wrap.

"Here, I have an idea." Tony sat up and guided her to kneel between his legs as he spread them, knees raised, and lay back down. "Does it help if you can see my face?"

She leaned over to kiss the tip of his bobbing organ and he groaned. "Let's try it," she said, got the vibrator lubed up again, worked it back into him, watching his muscular torso tensing and relaxing as she went, his fists clenching in the sheets. Finally she had the device mostly inside him.

"It was easier, that time," she murmured. "Must have stretched you enough." She began to thrust the toy in and out, slowly and gently at first, building speed and pressure and watching in amazement as his cock hardened even more, syrupy fluid seeping from the tip. Tony's head was thrown back and his eyes were closed. Pepper was getting unbelievably aroused just watching her lover.

"Getting...close," he gasped. "You gonna do it, Potts, you better stop that now and saddle up."

With a great effort, Pepper stilled her hand and waited for his breathing to slow, then pulled the vibrator out of his body and stood up. The dildo and harness were light and came with an attachment that would stimulate her clitoris when she moved; she almost came while putting it on, Tony watching her with undisguised hunger in his eyes. Pepper climbed back up on the bed and kissed him hard and long.

"I love you," she whispered against his lips and he smiled. His wife spread his knees wider, higher, lubing her hands and the dildo and reaching under to find the opening she wanted, and he tipped his pelvis up to accommodate her. It still wasn't enough.

"Wait a sec," he said and grabbed a couple of pillows, shoving one under his hips and another under his lower back. "Better?"

Pepper nodded, stroked the dildo a few times, guided the head to his opening. Once again Tony focused on relaxing; once again he felt his body penetrated and filled, this time accompanied by the sight of his beautiful red-headed vixen leaning over him.

"Okay?" she said and he nodded.

"Bring it on," he said hoarsely, and she began to pump, in and out, a look of astonished pleasure growing on her face. She braced her hands on his shoulders; his cock bumped against her as she rocked into him, faster, more smoothly.

"You look so good," he muttered. "So fucking hot, doing this to me... you make me feel so good..."

She moaned and bowed her head and put her back into it, thrusting harder and deeper and hitting just the right angle...he felt the tension building in his balls...

"Come on, honey, come with me," he urged. "I'm going to explode, any minute..."

Words became unattainable; his brain shut down with the sensations in his ass and balls, and he grabbed his cock as it began to spill, holding it so that his semen splattered her breasts and both their bellies. Pepper's nails were digging into his skin and she gasped and grunted and with a last few frantic jerks felt her own release. She held still as he spent his load and her clitoris throbbed and sang, and then unhooked the harness and wriggled out of it, using a hand to draw it carefully from Tony's body and drop it on the bed.

Tony took her in his arms as she lay facing him and she held him tightly and shuddered while he whispered sweet things in her ear.

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part five. That's a wrap.

omg, so hot!

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part five. That's a wrap.

OP here. That was totally awesome!!!! I love how comfortable and happy they were, just having fun and exploring with each other. :D It was really hot, you're awesome! Thank you!!!

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part five. That's a wrap.

spockside, you're my hero. That was amazing.

haha -- captcha is "article bare"

Re: Filled: Tony/Pepper, strap on, part five. That's a wrap.

...you blew my mind
and made my night.

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