Prompt: Hi. I love you so much like I'm such a Tony girl. I need small Tony please not younger ( although I don't mind that I love it) but just short. Don't really mind the pairing. I'm short so I love all my ships with one of the people short and the other just loving how short they are. I'm sorry but pretty please I need this. Lol

I am very tired so please forgive me for what your about to read.

Tony knew he was short, standing at five feet and three and a half inches, a lot of people towered over him. But he didn't care, he was still rich, beautiful, and smart as hell, he couldn't be perfect in every area, it just wouldn't be fair to everyone else.

His height used to bother him, making himself an easy target to bullies and all the girls being taller than him always made him self-conscious. But then he learned to accept it, especially when it saved his life a few times. People assumed because he was a short, rich kid that he was weak and would often overestimate him. He started using his height to his advantage, which helped him get out of a few kidnappings.

It seemed he had found another reason to love his height since he started dating Clint. The archer wasn't the tallest person around, but compared to Tony, his 5'10 height really showed.

Clint hadn't even considered having a height kink until he and Tony had starting dating. It started out as drunk kissing on the couch and when they woke up cuddled to each other the next morning, they kind of just shrugged and said 'okay, let's give this a try.'

So six months later, they are in a happy, stable relationship and Clint is learning a whole new side of himself. It started with little things, standing closer to Tony (totally hovering), then seeing how his clothes made Tony look smaller, and then the first time Clint picked Tony up and fucked him against the wall, well let's just say any thought of that night still made him blush.

The worst part, is Tony had figured out his new obsession before the archer had. He would come over and sit in his lap, calling him his 'big strong boyfriend' and egg him on with little things that never failed to get his blood pumping south.

They were vacationing in Malibu, taking a long weekend to themselves after a long month of missions, work and other Avenger related things. They had started the day with some quick morning sex, after a shower and some breakfast they decided it was nice enough for a day at the beach. While he got lunch ready, Tony went to retrieve towels, an umbrella, sunscreen and a cooler. He got all of that and brought a bag that he refused to show him the contents off.

Later he found out that he had brought water guns, which led to them chasing each other up and down the beach shooting ocean water at each other. They're chase led them pretty far from the house and when Tony realized this he pouted until his boyfriend agreed to carry him back.

The smaller man jumped onto his back for a piggy back ride, back to where they left their stuff, nuzzling into soft dirty blonde hair the whole ride.

"Hey Clint."

"Yeah Tony?"

"I'm really glad we decided to try."

He couldn't see the smaller man's face, but he could feel the smile against the back of his neck. "Me too Tony, me too."