Ch. 20~Gold with a Red Jewel-Tony Stark Smut

                                    

                                          
"This is a horrible idea." I whisper to myself about the fifteenth time as I wag my ass in the mirror, the little red gem on the handle of the gold butt plug sparkling in the dim lights. Despite my words, I straighten and flex around it to get used to the feeling. Tony has definitely been an interesting influence on me and I can't wait to tell him. Only after getting to the party though. We'd tried many things, but I had pushed off anal. I had a bag experience before with a guy who was too rough and never used lube, so it's a bit of a sensitive area for me. 
                          
A smile pulls at my lips when I imagine Tony's face when I tell him. I love the asshole and I have no doubt this'll be a night to remember. Glancing at the clock reveals that I'm nearly late. "Shit." I pull up my lacy red underwear and take a breath. The soft fabric of my dress floats down my body when I let it go and wobble over to the door, swinging it open and hurrying to the elevator. At least by the time I'm walking towards the car, I've mastered looking normal as I walk. I take a deep breath in and walk towards my date and partner. He looks stunning in a light grey suit that brings out his dark eyes. A gentle smile lights up my face when his eyes take in my dust gold dress that blows out to the side in the slight breeze to show off quite the expanse of my bare legs.
                          
"Wow." He exclaims and wraps his arms around my waist when I finally reach him.
                          
"Mmm, the exact response I was looking for." I approve and peck his lips. A little anxiety crawls into my stomach when his hands fall lower, but then he pulls away. I'm planning on telling him, but only when I know it'll torture him the most.
                          
"Ready?" He asks and opens the passenger side door for me. Smiling, I nod and slip in. Once the door shuts I let loose the gasp hiding in my lungs. Should have sat down more before now to get used to it. Now I guess I've just got to learn on the job. I get buckled as Tony gets in and pulls off, claiming my hand as soon as he can. I'm very careful not to move, but it's a little unavoidable the way Tony drives. "Alright, I say an hour and a half into the evening I'll faint, and you carry me back to the car so we can go." He suggests, and I laugh at his antics.
                          
"Interesting proposition. As much as I might want to, though, I don't think I could lift you." I pat our clasped hands with mine and press my lips together to keep from crying out when Tony hits a bump going too fast. 
                          
His searching eyes glance at my face interestedly. "Are you alright?" Concern colors his voice and I know he's now noticing my stiff position and the way I'm squeezing his hand just a tad too tight.
                          
"I'm fine. In fact, I have a surprise for you later tonight." I relax back in my seat and his eyes return to my face. After a couple moments, he decides to take my word for it and I see the worry fade.
                          
"A surprise?" Tony repeats, excitement now in his voice. A soft smile appears on his face as he looks at the road. "When do I get it?" 
                          
I laugh at his wording, but that just makes him more curious. "I don't think I'll give it to you for a while, but I'll tell you what it is during the party. Less chance you fall asleep that way." I tease and he grins humorously at me.
                          
"True. And this time I'm not letting you out of my sight. Last time that happened you abandoned me to a pack of old biddies that nearly squeezed my cheeks off. Not the ones on my face, either." Tony grimaces at the thought as I shake my head at him.
                          
"Trust me, I have no intention of leaving your side tonight." I assure him, and he brings my hand up to his mouth, kissing it as he parks. Thankfully, he's gentle and there's no sudden jolt that might give his surprise away.
                          
"You know, we could just leave now and go back home." Tony offers and I smirk, getting out of the car with a long sigh. I turn back around and shut the door, then wait behind it for Tony. He gets out and shuts the door with a huff, buttoning his jacket as he walks over to me. "You should get a cut of what these companies make when I show up because the only reason I come is you." He tells me as I take his arm and we walk across the street and into the skyscraper. The plug sways pleasurably in my ass and I find myself gritting my teeth more often than not, but still I know the real problem will be dancing and sitting down. God, what have I gotten myself into?