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Warnings: This story may contain material that is not suitable for all audiences and may offend some readers. There is also kinky sexual situations. Please exercise understanding of personal sensitivities before and during reading.

Author's Note(s): I'm not making a good showing of actually getting a lot done this month.

Challenge/Competition Block:
Stacked with: MC4A (Fa Yr5); Kinktober '22 [Day 8] (Sadism/Masochism)
Individual Challenges: Clash of the Titans; Red Lights; Red Bull; Red & Gold; Red Wave; Happy Birthday (Y); Bi Rainbow; Lovebirds; Military MC; Neurodivergent; Rian-Russo Inversion; Ethnic & Present; Disabled; Bi Bi Bi; Ship Sails; Zed Era; Old Shoes; Marvelous Cinema; Alpha & Omega; In a Flash; Bucket Listing; Two Cakes (Y); Eating Cake (Y); Green Ribbon
Other MC4A Challenges (Prompt): Ship (WaZu)[FaMic1 (Fusion/Crossover); FaMic2 (Brown; Gold; Purple; Silver)]; Chim [Irklan](Gold; Crimson; "All I Ever Wanted" by Basshunter; Yanking); Hunt [Sp WD (Heart Condition); Fa WD (Atheism); Sp Items (Toy); Su Items (Boots; Toy)]; Fire [x3](Unicorn); Garden [Tools (Boots); Lemonade (Secondary Fandom); Badges (Autism)]; Harvest [A&B (Yanking); AUs (Fusion); Relationships (Dom/Sub); Settings (Living Room); Tropes (Omegaverse)]; Hang [Phase 1] (n/a); Soup [O] (Omegaverse)
Representation: James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Tony Stark; Omegaverse; Universe Has Magic; Celebrating a Successful Mission; Chim Song Prompt
Primary & Secondary Bonus Challenge(s): Sitting Hummingbird; Second Verse (Found Family; Nontraditional; Middle Name; Lock & Key; Grease Monkey; Rock of Ages; Caspter's House); Chorus (Pocky Pockets; Wabi Sabi; Fizzy Lemonade; Machismo; Tomorrow's Shade; A Long Dog; Larger than Life; Unicorn; Wind Beneath; Abandoned Ship; In the Trench; Turtle-Duck)
Tertiary & Generic Bonus Challenges: T3 (Terse; Terrarium); SN (Rail; Ameliorate); FR (Satisfaction); O3 (Oust); HoSE (Schooner; Obscure); Once (Inchworm); CM (Brier; Navigate; Yogin); War (Obstruction; Sanctuary; Ennui); TY (n/a); Wings (Bower)
Space Address: 3E (Dom/Sub)

Word Count: 851

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After the Chicken Dish
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"What am I going to do with you?"

James threw the dark blue jacket of his dress uniform over the nearest chair and tugged his tie loose, a stern look on his face as he looked down at the genius. It wasn't that the sight below him was new, but it still took his breath away even after two decades together. And while their line of work came with a number of risks, there was still a limit to how many times his old heart can take witnessing Tony's death, especially when there was nothing he could do to prevent it.

He took a deep, centering breath, releasing it slowly as he mentally pushed the past away to focus on the present.

Tony, naked and all golden skin, on his hands and knees, brown leather collar around his neck. His Tony, his beautiful omega, had crawled over to James to nuzzle at his boots. His strong arms stretched out on the floor in front of him, curved in twin half-circles around James' feet.

James' hand dropped to his belt as Tony pressed his lips to the polished leather. James' eyes traced down the arch of Tony' back, along the curve of his ass. James noted with satisfaction that Tony already filled with the crimson plug that James had left out for him. Just beyond the blushing pink of Tony's perfect ass James could see a thin line of black with a tiny silver snap snug around the base of each of his balls.

"Good boy," James complimented. "Such a good boy getting all dressed up for me." Tony arched up further at the praise, spreading his legs slightly wider to afford James a better view of the way his hole fluttered around the stem of the plug. James groaned as something occurred to him. "Were you wearing both the entire time, baby?"

James started to undo his belt buckle, arching an eyebrow as the muscles in Tony's back bunch up slightly at the familiar sound of the metal jangling in his hands. James knew what that meant as much as he understood what it meant when Tony went quiet instead of blustering. James was fit to burst just from the idea that Tony had had both the plug and the ring on under that very expensive bespoke suit that he had worn to the award ceremony earlier.

"You want a reward, don't you?" James pulled his belt off in one fluid motion. Tony shivered at the slick sound. James paused before he folded it in half and snapped it loudly. Tony shivered again before rubbing his cheek against James' leg like a cat. James grinned at the silent request. Clearly, Tony was putting forth special effort to stay in his good graces if he was following the rule about not speaking unless spoken to. "Think you've been good enough? Up on your knees, baby boy. Eyes on me."

Tony unwrapped himself from James' ankles and rocked up on his knees obediently. His warm brown eyes settled on James' face. Their eyes didn't meet, but James knew that pushing for that would only in in frustration for both of them. Tony was already hard, cock deep red and swollen over the cock ring now fully visible. Tony folded his arms behind his back in a parody of parade rest and stared up at James. Pleased to see the genius so focused, James ran his off-hand through Tony's hair.

"Want me to stripe that pretty ass up before I fuck it, baby?" James knotted his hand in Tony's hair, yanking his omega's head back so he could brush the bend of the belt along Tony's cheek. "Gonna make all those pretty sounds I like, Tones?"

James gripped his hair tighter. A tiny moan escaping from the omega's lips. James bent down to chase that sound with his mouth, kissing Tony slowly, tenderly, all slow swipes of tongue and soft lips, a perfect contrast to the tight grip in Tony's hair that James knew was keeping shivers running down his omega's spine.

"My good boy." James released his hold on Tony' hair and straightened back up. He used every ounce of well earned command to issue his next order and none of the influence bestowed on him by nature. "Go wait for me in the bedroom, on the floor."

Tony let out a breathless little sigh as he returned to his hands and knees. With careful movements, he crawled across the front room towards the bedroom. James just watched him for a moment, smiling at how fucking good his genius is, how he doesn't even need to be told to crawl any more, just automatically does it. James felt his cock thickening as he watched Tony's ass sway back and forth, every movement giving James a little view of the purple stripes still decorating the inside of Tony's thighs from their last session before the whole Mandarin affair started.

Unlike the other marks marring the omega's skin, those marks were James'.

Just like Tony was James', his true mate, his partner, his perfect submissive.

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