Warning: Sexual content

A few days later Tony walked into my room. He seemed to be contemplating something as he sat down on my bed and looked at me.

"Jamie, let's talk." He said more serious than I'd ever seen him.

"Tony, let's not." I retorted, glaring at him. I wasn't so much upset with him as I was with everything else.

"Jamie, I know what you're going through, if you'd just talk to me then maybe I could help." He said touching my leg.

I shook off his hand," Sure, you're only here because of the tongue lashing Steven gave you the other day."

"No, I'm not, I was working on something. I should have been here for you first." He said sighing. "I'm sorry that you got dragged into this. I'm sorry that I ever slept with her. I'm sorry you had to go through that torture. Maybe if I hadn't been so quick to jump into bed with everyone before Pepper then you could still have your freedom and be happy."

"You think that'd make me happy?" I snapped.

He leaned in to kiss me suddenly and when our lips touched I raised my hand and punched him in the neck. He pulled away from me and gave me a puzzled look. I was equally puzzled and he must have seen that because he leaned in to kiss me again, slowly. This time I forced my leg between us and kicked him as hard as I could in the chest. He fell back coughing and sputtering.

"Fine." He sighed and left the room.

I stayed put until several hours later Tony came back.

"Let's go out, I'll buy out the bowling alley and we can go bowling how does that sound?" He asked.

"I'd rather not," I said not looking at him.

"Fine." He said leaving.

I sighed to myself and tried to take a nap. I felt into a fitful sleep and was only disturbed when Tony came in the next morning.

"Jamie, help me annoy Bruce," Tony said.

"No, Tony leave me alone," I said burying my face into my pillow.

"Fine." He said leaving.

Later that day when the sun was setting, Tony barged in again and I rolled my eyes.

"What did I tell you?" I snapped.

"Frankly, I don't care, you coming with me to the roof, we're going to have a picnic and you're going to like it." He demanded.

"No, I'm not," I said giving him a bored look.

"I will get the suit out." He threatened.

"Fine, whatever." I snapped getting up and pushing passed him.

We made our way up to the roof. As I opened the door I was actually shocked when my eyes took in the candles all lit and burning lightly at the sun was just finishing it's decent. There was a large pillow top sitting in the middle of the arrangement of candles. Dinner was already set up. I looked at Tony a bit shocked. He gently pushed me forward making me take a seat as he sat across from me.

"Um, I had Bruce make pasta, I can't cook." He admitted.

"It looks good," I said eying the food.

"Dig in." He said handing me a plate.

I did and it was amazing. Bruce could cook pasta, who knew? Tony and I ate in silence for a while.

Then he broke it," I've missed you."

I looked at him confused.

"You haven't been talking to me or leaving your room, I've missed you." He explained.

"Tony, that's a weird thing to say," I said trying not to laughing.

"It's true, though." He whined.

"Okay, whatever you say," I said putting down my now empty plate.

"Dessert," Tony said pulling out a container.

I laughed at his goofy grin but was stopped when something was forced into my mouth. I bit down on the thing and my teeth went through a semi-hard outer layer before sliding easily through the soft, juicy center. Tony pulled the top of the thing away and my taste buds were assaulted with the taste of chocolate and strawberries. I looked at him as I chewed but his eyes were trained on my mouth. As I swallowed Tony attacked my lips with his in a deep kiss. He gently pushed me back so I was laying on my back with his body hovering over me. When we broke apart for air I quickly pulled him back down into another passionate kiss.

Our lips moved against each other as Tony began to grind his hips into mine. I moaned softly feeling his erection against my own, his well-toned chest occasionally brushing against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I spread my legs a bit to give him more room to move. He moved his mouth away from my lips just to place it on my neck, his hands moved under my shirt rubbing against my skin and teasing my nipples. I tangled my fingers in his hair as he began sucking softly on my neck. I moaned again pushing my hips further into his as he lifted my shirt up.

I sat up a bit helping him rid me of my shirt and he copied my move getting rid of the metal band t-shirt he was wearing. As soon as our shirts were gone he was attacking my neck again, trailing his lips down to my collar bone, then to my chest. I let out a moan as his lips brushed one of my nipples, I ran my fingertips down his torso taking in the well-defined muscle. His rough hands moved over my body and only stopping to unbutton and unzip my pants.

This was wrong and I knew I should have stopped him but in that moment I couldn't. I couldn't clear my thoughts enough to tell him that I needed him to stop because I didn't want him to. I wanted him to keep going, I wanted him to take me there and then. I moaned again as he pushed my pants down stroking me through my boxers. His lips were over mine again in a matter of seconds as he pushed his own pants off so he could grind our crotches against one another again. I rolled my hips, meeting his to add on the friction that seemed to keep me grounded to the rooftop we were on. I heard him groan lightly as he pushed himself up to pull off the last article of clothing I was wearing.

Suddenly his hot, wet mouth was engulfing my length as he ran his tongue along the shaft and his fingers, suddenly wet, were pushing into me. I moaned at the mix of sensations, gripping at the pillow top under me. I was left panting and withering beneath him as he continued to work my body in the best possible way. When I was quickly approaching the edge he pulled away. I groaned at the loss of feeling as he pulled his fingers out too.

"This is going to hurt, tell me to stop if it becomes too much." He said huskily.

I nodded already knowing that it wasn't going to be great at first. His lips covered mine once more as he slowly began to push into me. I hissed at the burning sensation of being stretched to accommodate his girth. He slowly pushed in, inch by inch until his hips were flush against the back of my thighs, then he paused, his lips still on mine. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours, our lips connected, our bodies one, until I rolled my hips to get the real fun started. When he first started thrusting the burning came back but was quickly replaced by the overwhelming pleasure.

I moaned as one of his hands gripped my hip and the other trailed down my body as he pulled his lips away from mine. Soon he had a good rhythm going and I was rolling my hips back to meet his thrusts as they got harder. He leaned down again to kiss and suck on my collar bone, I was sure to have hickeys the next day, not that I really cared at that point. All too soon a familiar heat and pressure was building within me and Tony reached down to stroke at my throbbing cock. I groaned as my release hit me hard and in a few more thrusts Tony too had grown still, filling me with his hot fluids.

He sat there for a minute allowing us to catch our breath before he pulled out and laid on his back pulling me into his chest. I sighed with content for the time being.