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Summary: Tony Stark is your boss and you've been his personal assistant of three years ever since Pepper quit because she couldn't handle his high maintenance and snarky persona.
Warnings: rough smut and lame humor.
Word count: 2003 -no regrets-
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"Mr. Stark, the meeting is in an hour," you tell him, holding your clipboard against your chest out of habit as you watched him work in his private garage of the Avengers Tower. "You need to shower and get ready for it, it's pretty important since you're meeting with the President." You urged him, but he only glanced at you before returning to his work. He didn't care about no damned meeting with the President of the United States.
You sigh. Typical Stark. You walk over to him and place your clipboard on top of one of his metal desks. You pull him on the ankle, him sliding out under the car he was building for Bucky and Steve. "Are you seriously going to build a flying car for them because your father promised them?" You smile at this act of kindness.
Tony rolls his eyes and stands up, revealing his height, "I'm going to prove them wrong about me." He raised a sweaty brow.
You cackle a bit, "and what are the mean high school girls saying now?" You joke a bit and cross you arms with a smile, Tony slightly smirks.
"You see this is why I don't tell you anything anymore." Tony began to walk away, but you grabbed his arm and laughed at him. He turned to you and raised a brow again, but both of you held your gaze a bit long. Too long for an ordinary boss and his normal assistant, you immediately pull away from him and clear your throat.
"You still need to shower," you commented and glanced away, but then back to him, "you reek of sweat and oil." You teased him in order to make the atmosphere more light than the underlining awkwardness.
"And you need a new outfit." Tony playfully smirked, which was quite rare for others to see, but not to you.
"What do you-?" You were cut off by Tony giving you a Thor hug. You know, those bear hugs that pick you off of the floor and the hugger swings the victim side to side. "No!" You laugh out loud and shut your eyes in glee.
After Tony is done shaking you he let you down to your feet and looked down on you. You two have never been this close to each other before, you feel your breasts press against his chest and your hips on his. The thought of your hips together made you feel something. Something you shouldn't feel for your boss at all, but unfortunately, you knew it was already too late to pull back your attraction for him.
Tony looks at you seriously, but you look away from his dark chocolate eyes and pulled away from his grasp too; he made no resistance. "I- I need to shower now." You gulped and patted down your ruined outfit.
"Yeah," Tony smirked softly, "you reek of sweat and oil." He mocked you and you smiled at him.
"Well, I'm gonna go in that case." You say and reach for the clipboard.
"Why don't you just shower here?" Tony abruptly says and you stop reaching for the metal thing.
You raise your brow at him, "no, that's weird." You said and crossed your arms.
"What? You've never showered before?" Tony sassily asks and he crossed his arms too, his biceps popping out and that black tank top he's wearing isn't helping.
You blink away rapidly and pinch the bridge of your nose, "no, it's not going that," you say and look up, "it's just out of respect for you." You politely say and smiled hard enough that your eyes couldn't see him, because you knew you would get trapped by those dark orbs.
Tony scoffs and raises his arms, "respect?" He repeats, "fine," he said and raised an index finger, "I give you permission to not respect me so you could shower,"
"No, that's-" You began to cut him off but he cut you off instead.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Tony raises his finger higher and his head too, "I grant you full authorized permission." He finishes and you look at him with tired eyes.
"Seriously?" You ask and he nods.
"Now go to my room and shower." He commands and points to the room behind you.
You forgot he had his own room in his garage because he would spend such long days and nights in here. You obey and walk through the door.
Tony watched you leave and moments later he heard the shower running. He placed his hands on one of his metal tables and looked ahead. Tony tugged at his jeans. "I need to stop wearing tight jeans." He mumbled, clearly uncomfortable at the hardness pressing against it. Tony decides he must go to the meeting, so he goes upstairs to shower.
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You step out of the shower shyly and mentally hit yourself at your stupidity.
You forgot clean clothing and you were sure as hell not going wear the ones stained with oil grease and musk. So you grabbed a towel and dried your hair. It took a while to get rid of the oil grease off of your skin, since well, oil and water do not mix. But you managed with the sponge and soap Tony had, and because of all that scrubbing you smelled intensely like the genius inventor.
Wrapping the towel around your body, you tip toed across his dimmed room and toward the open walk-in closet. Red lights should have gone off your head because the closet light was switched on, but you naively didn't notice.
You gasp at the sight of Tony shirtless with a towel wrapped around his hips. He turned to you, "oh hey, what're you doing here?" He asks innocently with that signature smirk, you roll your eyes.
"I don't have any clothes."
Tony grabs a grey shirt from his stack of shirts and walks toward you. You can see the beads of water on his chest. His chest has a vertical scar, a reminder of his heart surgery. Tony hands you the shirt, but you ignored it and reached to touch the scar. He slightly winces and gasps in pure surprise.
Oddly enough, both of you locked eyes at the same moment. You licked you lips unconsciously and parted your mouth. Tony felt that surge of heat down to him again and his breathing slightly ragged as a reaction. His brown pearls had a twinkle, the more you went to the center of his eyes the darker they became.
Your hand slipped from his chest and to his jaw, then to the back his neck. Tony showed no sign of resistance or displeasure, so naturally, you leaned in.
Before you could even brush his lips, he grabbed your ass and you hopped up with no second thought. One arm held you to him and the other grabbed the back of your neck as he forced his mouth on you; you weren't complaining at all.
As a matter of fact you welcomed it by opening your mouth and letting your tongues taste each other. You started to grind on him, trying to pleasure yourself first. You hear Tony groan in delight at the movement as he grew harder. Tony pulls away from the kiss, "I guess that cold shower didn't work." He commented to himself, his breath hitting your lips.
You smiled before leaning in to kiss him again. Your hands became tangled in his hair and you grinded on him harder, you moaned when you rubbed in the right spot and focused your attention there. Tony started walking out of the closet with you on him, he sat down on the foot of the bed. You pulled away and began kissing down his jaw to his belly, leaving a few licks and bites.
Tony looked down on you and licked his pink lips. You unfolded the towel off and your mouth watered at the sight. He was thick. And we're not speaking about length, because Christ. "Keep staring, I might even do a trick." Tony chuckles above you, but you glared at him.
"Haha-oh god." Tony cuts himself off when he felt your hot mouth go down half way.
You began bobbing your head up and down, drool covering his whole shaft and even dripping on the duvet. Tony grabbed your hair with both hands and made you take his whole holy self. You were gagging at every time his hips went up and he reached the back of your throat every single one. Tears began coming down and with the excessive drool you had coming out wasn't helping. Tony started to repeatedly groan, which indicated that he was about to come.
Suddenly he jerked your head back; he stopped himself from orgasming. Tony looked at you with eyes you couldn't decipher the emotion, but assumed it was lust. Tony grabbed your elbows and raised you up to him, he grabbed your chin with his thumb and lightly kissed you before shoving you to the neatly made bed on your stomach.
You gasped at the action and instinctively raised your ass up to the air. I'm really going to do this, you tell yourself in disbelief. This is your boss and your his assistant, this isn't professio-
"Fucking shit!" Your thoughts stopped and you hissed out the two words.
Your insides burned for instant rough friction. However, how was Tony going to do that if he wasn't even half way in? Luckily, your pussy was capable of stretching since that's how wet and ready you were. You grabbed Tony's hips from behind and forced him further inside. You need all of him.
Pain stung you when you felt him at the root of his cock. You moaned at the lustrous thought. Tony grabbed a handful of hair with one hand, forcing your head back. The other hand was on your shoulder, gripping you in place.
Tony didn't say no words before pulling out and ramming back into you with full force. You gasped a sob and felt the arousal warm your clit more. Stark then began to thrust into you repeatedly and letting out a groan each time. Your walls tightened automatically, but you didn't want to come this early. So you forced yourself to hold off, which caused you to moan louder and louder every time Tony pounded into you.
The thought of your rich boss fucking you doggy-style made you even more hotter. You started to let out moans being cut off by gasps whenever Tony pushed inside again and again. You moaned loudly when your walls tightened even more and before you could process, you were calling his name loudly as you orgasmed.
"T-Tony!" You breathed out when he didn't stop and rode out your climax. That made another orgasm come again and this time your arms were shaking, so you lost grip on the thick duvet and used your elbows as a way to be up. You were absolutely breathless and Tony pounding deep didn't help.
"Jesus Christ, Y/N!" Tony said loudly and gulped before filling you with his seed. You could hear him breathing heavily through his mouth. Your walls clenched around him again, but you didn't orgasm as loud as before. Instead, you let out a shaky breath when you came down from your final high.
You thought multiple orgasms were a myth, and yet here we are. Tony pulled out of you and you turned on you back to the bed, facing him. He laid down next to you on the bed. "You were holding out on me." Tony smirked and you smiled, but it immediately fell at the realization.
"The meeting!!" You yelled with wide eyes.
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Requested by: LilMissAlphabetGirl