-> OCT. 15 : SEX TAPE + DADDY KINK
SUMMARY: when it comes to eating you out, Tony is an expert
WARNINGS: 18+, daddy kink, sex tape, oral (f receiving and mentions of m receiving), cum eating
WC: 1.1k
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“Ready princess?” Tony brushes a hand over your cheek until his thumb finds your lips, and he presses past them. The pad of his thumb pets over your tongue lovingly and you purr at the sensation. You pull him between your teeth, really showing out for the camera, until Tony tsks. You cast a coy stare upwards from where you kneel on the bed, eyes fluttering so innocently, and gently release his thumb. His jaw is clenched, lips pursing, and at this point, you’re convinced he’s forgotten about the tape.
“Yes, daddy,” you hum. The name is so familiar, it rolls right off your tongue. Besides, Tony is so adamant about the name that he’ll cease all activity if you don’t refer to him only as ‘daddy’ while in the bedroom. He’s stubborn, but the way he takes care of you when you comply sends your body ablaze.
“God, what is daddy gonna do with you?” he wonders, leaving you momentarily with an absent gaze.
You notice the way his bottom lip teases between his teeth and his chestnut-colored eyes almost refuse to break contact with your own. His rolled up sleeves and loosened necktie. It’s all too much for you to resist. So being the cocky bastard Tony is, he dodges your reaching hands and dances away from you in a few swift steps.
“And can we…” Tony grabs the camera from the tripod. “Let’s - let’s get a closer look at this amazing set. You can thank me of course.”
He never shuts up about that red lingerie set that he bought you for Valentine’s Day, and you bite your tongue, almost remarking on your dire need of a new one. It’s only June, yet the material is already worn and the threads are frayed from how often it’s been put to use. Still, Tony is blown away by how gorgeous his baby girl looks with it on. The lens zooms in as you arch your back so he can capture how the lace panties adorn the plush of your ass.
And after reddening your soft flesh with a few playful smacks, he returns the camera before beckoning you closer.
“Spread ‘em,” Tony says. He stops to kneel at the edge of the bed, fingers gliding under the elastic, and takes the fabric of your panties and works them down your thighs to reveal your glistening sex. “Shit. You’re absolutely dripping for me.”
“Mhm…” You scoot forward as his head dips down to get a better look. ”If you can make me cum under five minutes, I’ll suck you off for the camera, daddy,” you wager. Tony’s length is bulging through his dress pants, so you're sure he’ll reply in your favor. After all, why wouldn’t he want to participate in something for his own viewing pleasure?
“Deal.”
Licking his lips, Tony takes no time delving into your cunt, palms splayed on your thighs to keep you spread. His tongue salves over your puffy clit while briefly prodding into your moist entrance to collect some arousal. Almost immediately butterflies flutter in your stomach, as his mouth slurps and laps until your toes are curling.
“Mm - keep going, please,” you whimper, grinding your hips forward to meet each lick.
“Giving in so soon?” Tony teases as his lips murmur against you. He spends more time latched around your clit, knowing the stimulation will give you no other option but to cum. ”Daddy’ll take care of you if you let him.”
Only for a second he moves away from your pussy to continue praising you. “Such a good girl for daddy, letting me film you while I eat your pussy so good.”
A good girl. That’s all you want to be for Tony.
“Yes, I am,” you sigh. “I-I think I’m gonna…”
“Gonna what?” Tony chuckles and the vibration sends jolts to your sensitive clit and shoots up your spine. Back arching, your body reacts on its own. He doesn’t go fast. No, he swipes slow, thick stripes along your core and that’s what makes it frustrating. And for a moment you can feel as he grins, and his tongue explores further inside you. “I would say those are the words of defeat, sweetheart.”
Cocksucking is not one of your favorite activities, but let’s face it, you never had a chance at toughing this out, especially with the way his tongue works wonders. And how he slips a finger in you, then another. And how he flickers your swollen little nub over and over and— oh!
“Daddy! O-Oh daddy, I’m close!”
The affectionate name that spills from your lips rushes straight to Tony’s cock. It’s your slack jaw and pillowy thighs that drive him fucking insane. He needs you to cum first. Then he can focus on the raging hard-on underneath his trousers, but nonetheless, your pussy grinding into his mouth is euphoric.
Your breath is heavy and stuttering in your chest. Loud and sultry as you moan. All thoughts shut off as you fingers tangle within his dark locks. Everything is different this time. Not only do you want to give in to the pleasure surging like warmth in your belly, but you also keep your eyes trained on the lens during your final throes. Hoping that a future Tony will get himself off time and time again, just by seeing the look on your face as he makes you cum.
“Yeah, that’s it. Tastes so sweet.” The arousal on his chin and lips glisten as he pulls away from your now swollen pussy. His thumb swirls tight circles over your clit, and he watches as you tremble and your hole spasms. The flat of his tongue catches your nub one last time, and just like that, a sinful cry erupts from your throat as you come undone.
Tony groans when your release floods his mouth and leaks down, creating a dark wet patch on the sheets. Both of his thumbs spread your lower lips, and he can’t help but admire the slick that still pools out of you.
“Show the camera what you did to me, daddy,” you say, humming then biting your lip.
Tony’s eyes widen, remembering that he’s been recording this, and he backs out of the camera’s line of sight so it can focus on your flowing juices.
“Could eat this little pussy for hours, baby.” Tony confesses, then stands and sucks the lingering cum off his middle and ring fingers. You salivate at the lewd act. Intently, your eyes follow as his hands reach down and work at freeing his erect cock. “But let’s not forget about the deal we made.”
Iron man 1,2,3 by Hallpen
i got hit by @sreppub s last post with a wave of nostalgia
sorry for finding it hot when people's hair goes grey. as if im wrong
Robert Downey Jr. waltzing back into the MCU
Hey there! I heard you had your requests open so I actually had an idea for you!
I had a thought that if Tony had Y/N as his girlfriend, but she has a short height as compared to other women. She's definitely mature and older in age and through the mind, but she often has this very insecurity about the fact she feels Tony is dating a child, and she has been judged many times about her height as well, which makes her lose confidence in herself and it emotionally breaks her if Tony accepts her like the way she is. So, Tony assures her that she's not a child and she's absolutely perfect as she is?
Basically this is somewhat connected to myself because I have a short height too and I wanted it to be a little comfort fic haha, and I was nervous to share about it so, hope it's okay for you!
Thank you so much for the request <3 You can read it here!
I need it
(By the way i made this so if you want any other character let me know ;) )
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જ⁀➴ 18+ MDNI — summary: pretty self explanatory — based on an old request from when i was @sjjwriting; <𝟑; cw: preg!reader, allusions to sex (eg, oral — f!rec), large (but legal) age gap, maybe ooc tony? i haven’t even yet seen the ‘iron man’ films, so shoot me now :’), brief mention of praise/degradation kink, daddy kink; tony still dies at end :( !! pairing: tony stark x fem!reader
MAIN MASTERLIST
• okay this may seem morally questionable but there's gonna be a pretty big age gap
• as in, if tony's in his forties during the franchise as we know it, then you’re gonna be in your early/mid twenties. SO I PROMISE IT’S LEGAL, OKAY?
• you met when tony got involved with peter parker, as you lived with him and aunt may in new york. you weren’t related, but she’d been best friends with your mother since her own teen years, and when your parents had passed she had taken you in as her own. you loved her to bits
• peter was a good few years younger than you, and hence like a brother figure — one who annoyed you like hell, but that you still loved just the same.
• cut forward to the avengers’ era when you and T are in an established relationship -> you’re part of their circle and already it feels like home at the compound — you just fit right in
• and while that means you’re one of the group and you couldn’t be more thrilled, tony absolutely hates the way that you're so quick to endanger yourself in his eyes
• therefore — frequent and explosive arguments when you want to get involved but he simply won't let you
• — "tony you can't shut me out of this! i have every right to help if i want to.”
• — "no, you have every right to back the hell away and not get yourself killed because of me."
• but still, the avengers swiftly came to be like family to you
• you and natasha get close as you're nearer in age than a lot of the others are to you; you and her have girls nights out, and tony puts you to bed when you come home drunk
• essentially, in other words, you’re getting the princess treatment all. the. time.
• eg, being the only one that can touch/do certain things around the compound
• and as per sugar daddy! regimen, of course tony stark just spoils you rotten
• and i mean full-on, absolutely dotes on you — both gift giving and touch are his two main love languages
• for example, if you’ve had a bad day? there's his credit card -> "go cheer yourself up a little, honey"
• at first, his fellow avengers are kinda 👀 about such a vast age gap, but they see the way the two of you are with each other — just different. complete.
• because who he is [apart from] and [with you] are like two fully separate people, to be honest.
• nat seeing him in a good mood: “who are you, and what’ve you done to tony?”
• he’s just obsessed with you to be honest, and as such way too overprotective
• — “and where exactly are you going in that dress?"
• — "out for drinks with natasha?”
• — “like hell you are"
• you being like the mom friend even to the members of the group much older than you
• somehow being perfect for tony when his bold hotheadedness is met with your even calm.
• no one ever would’ve thought of him as likely to settle down, but when he met you that was it — his days of being playboy were suddenly behind him
• you host the stark parties with him and look like a young trophy wife on his arm; at least, that's how it appears to the people on the outside who don't know how much you're in love
• sitting on his lap in avengers’ meetings with your arm across his shoulder and his own around your waist
• easy domestic sweetness at the compound — heads resting on shoulders, hands held just because. a cup of coffee made and a kiss on the cheek; soft, whispered “i love you”s at night.
• walking around the compound in just his oversized shirt and your panties, not sparing so much as a single thought for the other avengers you happened to live with. instead, you bet your ass you’ll just walk straight into the kitchen, tony’s hand in yours and a question to ask: “morning guys, who wants coffee?”
• the rest of the group being extremely protective of you, too — especially natasha and steve
• the latter, of course, wants to know exactly what his intentions are with you; and Tony's response is pretty much exactly what you'd expect — not happy at all
• — it went something like, "it's not the 1940s anymore, rogers. in modern terms, that means mind your own business."
• meanwhile, natasha just opted straight for the threat on behalf of her friend; for the girl who was like the sister she felt she’d been missing for most of her life: "you'd better take care of her, tony. i may be your friend, but i’m still an assassin.”
• peter parker, already like an aforementioned brother, called you “mrs stark” way prematurely despite how you’d known him for most of your life. you thought it was cute, and he was in pure shock on the day you first told him you and tony were dating.
• in reality though, by now, tony's had an engagement ring stored away for ages; all he needs now is the courage to actually ask, but the goddamn question just won’t come out.
• and who is it who, eventually, gives him the advice that makes him finally do it? none other than rogers himself, who tony is now reluctantly grateful to know.
• because it turned out that tony was surprisingly insecure about the age gap, but tried hard to hide it. and when you eventually found out you couldn’t quite believe that he was actually saying these words.
• you’d never loved anyone the way you loved him — and yet, he didn’t even see why you did? he didn’t understand why someone so young and vibrant and beautiful as you would ever want to settle with a man “past his prime” and who came with a “fuck ton of emotional baggage.”
• and so only you three knew the truth of your love’s well-kept facade: the great Tony Stark wasn’t quite so arrogant as he’d have the world believe.
• though he was close enough to it <3
• so, you savoured the time spent proving it to him — how you feel — with your hands, mouth, tongue. Sex with tony is certainly an experience, going rougher when you want it but so tender when you don't.
• and let me tell you that man gets pussydrunk as hell and it drives him insane.
• just imagine this level-headed genius who approaches every problem and scenario with logic, suddenly unable to focus past the hard-on in his jeans because you sent him a dirty text while he was in the middle of a meeting
• and you do that a lot — teasing him in public is your new favourite thing; a photo of you scantily dressed or a message saying just what you'll do to him later
• his hand is always on your thigh when driving, or when just sitting anywhere in public/at the compound.
• he’ll also deliberately tease you in public or when you’re both with the others at home, just to watch you blush and struggle through attempts at conversation while his hand beneath the table’s roaming higher up your skirt
• tony’s had so many meetings with the other avengers that he’s had to cut short — all because of you, because he needs you right there and then, and can’t seem to wait a single moment longer
• not that you’re complaining
• he takes you on dinner dates in restaurants where he still insists he pays; even after all this time spent together, he’s never once stopped trying to romance and treat you <3
• he’ll leave a box with a bow on your shared, kingsize bed and within it? — a dress and a note: wear this for me tonight, and be ready for 7. love you, honey, it reads
• and good lord, the man has very expensive good taste — it feels too much !
• but it appears that he literally cannot stop buying you gifts; that man is whipped as fuck and he knows it, yet somehow wouldn’t change it for all the world.
• you two often leave for the bathroom at most social functions, like you’re teenagers again. but what can he do, when there’s a counter right there waiting for you to sit on, for him to kneel before as he slides that thin scrap of lace down your knees, off your ankles, to the floor?
• but still, he’s a perfect gentleman in public — a hand on your lower back to guide you through crowds.
• going to black tie events on his arm as his "pretty, young thing,” turned eventual wife
• let's be real, there’s a clear daddy kink. also heavy on the praise, maybe light degradation? pet names "sweetheart,” "honey,” “baby" — the latter mainly after a fight
• you being the only one that can make him see reason, despite how you often have your differences, too.
• most of your fights come from when he’s trying to martyr himself for the world, yet still you're the only one that can humble him, who he’d get down on his knees and beg for.
• having to be protected because you're with a man in such a high position of wealth
• "mrs stark” 💅🏻 has such a good ring to it now, much better than “that young girl he’s with”
• jealous and protective tony when men make their thoughts of you quite plain; and though he’s rich and successful — now an old household name — he’s not above the odd fight for your honour 😌
• absolutely adoring happy, who’s now become your personal security guard, too. you get along so well and to him, you’re both like a good friend and a kind of daughter figure in one
• even after all this time, you still team up with peter to tease mr stark ♡
• the four of you are like a family — five, once your little baby daughter is born <3
• and of course, she’s a daddy’s girl too — just like her mama, and who really could blame you?
• when you're pregnant his protectiveness absolutely ricochets up several notches; not to mention his own hormones for the mother of his child ;) -> those too have risen <3
• so now he’s far less subtle and even more of a total, stubborn pain in your ass ♡
• nine months come and pass, and all the while tony is just worried sick. he’s desperate to stop doing missions, but when the world needed saving — what choice did he have?
• and so you become a young mother to your sweet baby girl and let tony do just what he has to; and when he doesn't come home you’ve become a young widow left to raise your daughter without her daddy </3
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