"There are somethings that shouldn't even need to be said, and I know you. There was no reason for you not to at least have a mask on," Rhodey rained smacks down on Tony's bottom.
Cap had gone back to the base and Rhodey needed to go to the store but before hand he was gonna deal with Tony some. And no where with more room than a hospital bathroom. Much better than the car and the store bathroom.
Tony didn't like it though. And to top it Rhodey wasn't as dumb as Cap when it came to these things. He knew that Tony hardly felt anything through the stupid diaper so no, he never got to keep his pants up anymore.
"Hn~!" the bratty genuis pushed at his friend's side. He couldn't really yell. Fact he could barely do much auditory, but it hurt!
And James knew it hurt he could tell by how much Tony struggled. Good. He needed to learn that his behavior had consequences. Afterall Rhodey'd been spanking his butt on and off since...the incident with the party. Right after he became War Machine.
He swatted Tony's backside until it was red and warm to the touch. It was hard keeping him still, so he'd had to lean on the sink to hold him.
"It's probably a good thing you can't talk," he dampened a paper towel, "You'd've probably said something that would've made it worse on yourself."
Tony just pouted, wiping the tears from his face.
"You're such a pouty face," James rolled his eyes and began to wipe Tony's face. he was pushed away and Tony took the towel doing it himself, "Thats right, you're trying to prove you're not a complete toddler. Well get yourself together. I need to go to the store."
Tony stared in the cart as James shopped. He got a lot of vegetables...ugh. Tony just rolled his eyes and looked at the cigs.
"Can I help you with something Mr. Stark?" the attendant asked.
He pointed to the cherry flavored ones in hopes of at least having something to distract him from the sting while Rhodey shopped.
"Will that be all sir?" she grabbed it. He merely shook his head, "Ok, that'll be $3."
Tony reached into his wallet and grabbed a twenty. As he gave her the money Rhodey took the twenty and Tony's hand, pulling him along, "You're not smoking while sick, buddy. You can get that idea out of your head."
The rich boy stamped his feet as he was pulled. Rhodey could be such a dictator!
"You'd better watch it Tony. The store has bathrooms too. But more people are likely to come in."
