It had been two long days since Tony offered to take charge in the bedroom and Pepper was nothing but patient since he insisted on going through with the whole thing. At one point, she even offered to coach him through it, but that wasn't the problem he was going through. He was desperately trying to do something impactful before the entire thing. He knew how he wanted to please her; to make her scream his name out and beg him to fu—
"Okay, Stark, now is not the time to be thinking about that." Tony said to himself as he crumbled up another horrible idea that he had written on a holographic sheet, and threw it into his virtual skeeball trashcan.
He scratched the back of his head in frustration and let out a heavy sigh. "Why are zip-ties so hard to live up to?" He asked himself. He grumbled something incoherently before standing up from his desk and walking around, trying to get his mind straightened out.
"JARVIS." Tony called out to his AI.
"Yes, Sir?"
"You seem like the type that knows how to have fun in the sack. Spitball me some ideas." He said, as a blue holographic presentation popped up in front of him.
"According to multiple sources, these are the most desired devices on the market." 3D images of various toys and restraints began to spread out in front of Tony.
"Filter out the dildos, J. I'm looking for something more specific." He told his AI.
"Pink fuzzy handcuffs, Sir?"
"Funny, but Pepper and I are trying to cover all the bases of the Tower." Tony flipped through images of handcuffs as he spoke. "As much as I'd like to handcuff Pepper to the bed and take advantage of her, I'm afraid she already did that to me."
"Are you suggesting something more laboratory safe?"
"Kind of." Tony responded, looking around his workshop for ideas. His eyes landed on his red, black, and gold gauntlets on his desk. He was almost done with his new Iron Man stealth suit, and most of the pieces of his desk were being worked on, or recalibrated. Recalibrated, he thought to himself. He brought himself back to when his Mark 42 had nearly attacked Pepper in their bedroom. He tried explaining to her how he recalibrated the sensors.
"JARVIS, create a new file in my private database." He ordered his AI with a slight smirk. "Prepare to be up all night, because I'm not stopping until it's finished."
Night fell, and Tony hadn't finished his newest creation yet, but he still came up from the workshop to go to bed, since he didn't want to relive the numerous times he let Pepper sleep alone after the attacks in New York. He still felt guilty about that, even though it was for her protection. He was always thinking about her safety and wellbeing, and as he wrapped his arms around her, allowing her to rest her head against his chest, he never once let her importance slip his mind.
The next morning was just like the rest. It was a Wednesday. Pepper got up at six o'clock, tore herself away from Tony's embrace, making him give the traditional and audible whimper as her warmth left his side. She took a shower, changed into business attire, kissed him good morning, and left for work. He awoke two hours after her departure and strolled down into the workshop.
Everything was going as planed. Before he went to bed last night, he had JARVIS go through his calculations and calibrations, making sure nothing was going to go wrong when he put it through production.
He decided to make more than one pair, preferably for just in case purposes, but he was thinking of several different ways in which this invention would be useful, as it had some interesting applications outside of the bedroom. He did test it out himself and he was more than pleased with the results.
Pepper came home around eight o'clock. She walked through the lobby of Stark Tower and greeted several security personnel before calling the private elevator. When the elevator doors opened, she entered, and pushed the button for the penthouse floor, but the button didn't light up. The button to the sixth floor of Research and Development was lit up instead.
JARVIS' voice boomed throughout the elevator, explaining his actions. "My apologies, Miss Potts, but Mr. Stark is requesting your immediate presence."
Pepper smiled to herself. "Of course he is." She didn't expect sex at all. Her day was filled with board meetings, and company meetings that involved pitching ideas and such. The only thing that had been whirring through her mind throughout the day was a comfy bed.
She stepped out of the elevator once the doors opened. She saw Tony working on one of the many pieces of his suit at his desk. The sheer sight of him building something with his wonderful hands had her smiling. She punched in her access code and opened the glass door.
She dropped her purse off on one of the empty tables and crossed her arms, wondering what Tony wanted. As she approached him from the side, he turned his head to look up at her.
"Hey." Tony beamed at her. His voice was soft and inviting.
"Hi." She said lovingly. She leaned in for a kiss and he gladly met her half way. He missed her soft lips pressed against his, even if they've only been away from each other for twelve hours.
"How was work?" he asked casually, looking back down at the pieces of his suit in front of him.
"It was alright. TECH pitched another idea today." She informed him, using her hand to casually, yet endearingly, rub his back.
He rolled his eyes. "Let me guess, more voice activated pet products?"
Pepper chuckled. "They've actually moved on to voice recognition intended for automobiles." He hummed in acknowledgement. She watched him for a few more seconds before squeezing his shoulder. "So, is there a reason why you asked JARVIS to kidnap me in the elevator?" She asked sarcastically.
Tony smirked at her words and looked up at her. "I can't say hi to my girlfriend when she comes home from work?" She raised her eyebrow at him in curiosity.
"No." She said flatly.
"Mean." He mumbled with a frown. "I actually made something for you."
"You made something for me?" She asked with a surprised tone. "Is it like some kind of metal macaroni master piece?"
"Very funny." He rolled his eyes, trying to look for his newest invention on his desk. When he found it, he held it out to Pepper, ushering for her to take it.
She looked down at the metallic bracelet. "What is it?"
"It's a bracelet made out of titanium. I added a little bit of Iron Man flare by implementing a blue LED band around the center."
"Very flashy." Pepper said with a nod, looking down at the blue glowing band.
"Put it on." He insisted, handing her another one.
"You made two?" She asked with raised eyebrows.
"Four, actually." He spun his chair around to face her. "I've put in some voice recognition inside, and it's linked to JARVIS."
"Okay…" Pepper furrowed her eyebrows at the devices. "It feels like you're not telling me something." She snapped on one of the bracelets on one of her wrists, while Tony snapped on the other.
He looked at her with a slight frown. "What, you don't like it?"
"The last time you invented something like this was for your Iron Man suit. Please tell me you didn't build me a suit."
"Still a work in progress, but this isn't for that." He said quickly, making Pepper shoot him a look. "This is different. Way different." She noticed the sudden wide smile plastered all over his face.
"Okay, Stark, you have five seconds to tell me what these things do. I swear, if this is some device that automatically undresses me, I swear to god—"
Tony furrowed her eyebrows at her before smiling. "Not a bad idea, Potts. I'll need to save that one for next time."
"Tony…" She said frustratingly and sternly, warning him about the dangerous territory he was crossing.
"JARVIS, activate bracelets one and two." Tony rushed, trying to avoid from being shouted at.
Within a couple seconds, the bracelets around Pepper's wrists glowed bright blue, as if it were preparing its engines for a race. A few seconds later and her wrists were moving on their own. She widened her eyes as her wrists were stuck in the air, unable to move no matter how hard she struggled.
She lowered her head to look at Tony, and lo and behold, his lips formed the widest and most devious smile she had ever seen. She could only smile in response.
"You don't have to restrain me to take advantage of me, you know." She told him.
Tony approached her half-frozen body. True, he didn't have to invent something to prevent her from resisting. She would've willingly let him take charge. "But this is payback time, Babe." He grinned wildly.
Pepper's breath hitched when he unbuttoned her grey blazer, revealing a dark purple blouse that matched her shoes. He ran his hands up her waist, lifting the blouse up to reveal her creamy white skin. He lifted his head up and pressed light loving kisses along her neck. She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his bare hands on her skin. "Tony…" She moaned.
Tony snapped his fingers, bringing her wrists down, and carefully slipped her blazer off. He tossed it somewhere behind him, well aware of the future scolding from Pepper about the dry cleaning. He took her by the waist and ushered her to back up. He lifted her onto the table, and began to kiss her passionately and hungrily. He eagerly slipped off her shoes, tossing it off to the side, and kissed her once more.
He hooked his finger under the waistband of her matching grey skirt and tugged on it. He leaned in, close to her ear, and growled lowly, "I'm going to ruin you."
Pepper gasped, as if on cue. He turned back to his desk, and fetched the other two bracelets and snapped them around her ankles. He patted her calves and smirked. "All those times you enjoyed watching me squirm – I'm going to enjoy watching you do the same thing." He growled again.
Pepper watched him carefully as he hooked his fingers back under the waistband of her skirt, and slowly tugged it down and off her body.
She sat on the table with her arms pinned slightly behind her back, and her legs spread apart, wearing nothing but a purple blouse and white laced panties.
"Comfortable?" He asked with a smirk, backing up a little to admire the one of many applications of his invention.
"Table is a little cold." Pepper deadpanned with a shrug.
He positioned himself between her legs, pressing his groin against her panties. He pressed a small kiss on her cheek and said, "Don't worry. Once I'm done with you, you'll be begging for the AC… or for more of my cock; whichever you prefer at the time." He grinned.
Pepper almost let a moan escape her lips. She loved it when he talked dirty to her. Something about the way he sounded when curse words, or inappropriate sayings, left his lips instantly turned her on. Thank god his invention was preventing her from moving around, because just hearing him say the word 'cock' made her want to tackle him to the ground and fuck him hard.
He could've sworn he heard a low growl escape her lips, but whether or not he did didn't change the fact that he felt incredibly victorious and dominant. Something about having Pepper at his mercy made him charged with energy; energy that was similar to the adrenaline rush he's had in the Iron Man suit.
"Wow, now I know how you feel." He mumbled, grabbing her by the waist. "The overpowering feeling of being able to do anything…" He lowered his hand between their bodies and rubbed her through her panties with his index finger. Her low moan and closed eyes told him to keep going. "...And everything..." He added another finger and pressed in a bit more. Pepper's head tilted forward, her eyes were still closed, but now her breathing was heavier. "...to you, and you won't be able to stop me."
He kept rubbing her through her panties, running his fingers up and down, only millimeters away from her clit.
"Mm... Tony..." She moaned, resting her forehead against his shoulder.
When he stopped, she lifted her head up to see what he was doing. His hand was down at his crotch, rubbing his semi-hard erection through his pants. His hand moved in circles as he coated his lips with his tongue.
"See what you do to me, baby?" He whispered lowly, almost growling.
Pepper smiled, almost instantly. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "Take these things off me and I can do more than just make you hard."
Tony grunted, trying to fight her words off, but that was clearly impossible as his cock twitched immediately after. He leaned in and began to kiss her passionately. His tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting her. When he pulled away, he growled, "This is my turn, Pepper. And I intend to take advantage of you until you scream my name as you come all over the lab."
Pepper's lips parted and she moved her bottom side to side, unable to contain the aching feeling between her legs. He could talk dirty to her over the phone, and she'd come in minutes.
Tony saw her squirm, aching to be pleasured. He hooked his finger between her panties and rolled them off her. Before he tossed them aside, he pressed his nose to the bundle and sniffed audibly. He looked at her in the eye and said, "God, you smell wonderful."
Pepper licked her lips and bit her bottom lip. The sensation of the cold metal pressing against the lips of her vagina made her even more antsy. He tossed her panties aside and pressed his bulge against her center. He moved his hips, intending to make her beg for him.
"Tony..." She moaned, as if on cue.
"I can't wait to pound you into the table." He said darkly. He snuck a hand between them and rubbed her clit. When she hummed in pleasure and her breath hitched, he slid his index finger into her. "Mm, you're so wet."
She moaned again, feeling him slide his finger in and out, slowly and punishingly. He didn't quicken the pace, instead, he added another finger. When she whispered his name, he pumped faster. His hand on his crotch rubbed harder.
"Tell me want you want." He said to her, adding another finger. She moaned louder. "Just say it. Say you want me. Say you want my hard throbbing cock."
"Even if you stuck all four of your fingers in me, it still wouldn't be as big as your rock hard penis." She teased with a devious grin. His breathing hitched this time. She leaned in close to his ear, "Isn't that right, Iron Man?"
He tore his fingers out of her and hastily unzipped his pants to relieve himself of the ever growing uncomfortable feeling his throbbing cock was giving. "Christ, Pepper." He swore, letting his pants fall to the ground. He palmed himself through his boxers and took a moment to enjoy his own pleasure. "You're so mean. That should be illegal."
"I'm not easy to take advantage of." She said, raising her eyebrows and smiling.
"It's my turn tonight, though." He frowned.
"Go ahead, then." She hummed seductively. "Fuck me, Stark."
Tony angrily growled to himself, wishing her dirty words didn't turn him on so much. He palmed himself one more time before dropping his boxers and allowing his hard cock to spring free of its prison. He rubbed his long length in between her wet folds and paid close attention to her body language.
She shivered; she knew he was going to do this just to tease her.
He grinded his length against her folds for a few more seconds before stroking himself a few times. He aimed for her wet entrance and rubbed the head of his penis inside. Up and down, up and down. This only made Pepper moan louder.
"Tony..."
"Is this what you want, honey?" He asked with a growl. He rubbed it in faster.
"Yes..." She began to squirm, but only as much as his invention would allow her. Damn this stupid invention of his.
He stepped back a bit, and gave his cock three big strokes. The tip of his penis began leaking pre-come. He didn't need to tell her; he didn't need to tease her with words because he already knew she was watching. When he lifted his head up to look at her, he could already see the hunger and lust in her eyes as she licked her lips.
"I'm so hard for you, Pepper." He decided to tease her anyways. "If only you could feel how hard."
She squirmed and hummed.
He stepped forwards, resting the length of his cock against her vagina. "Do you want it?"
"Yes." He leaned in and began to kiss her neck. She could feel him rubbing against her, and combined with his wet kisses made her go nuts. "Mm... Tony..." She moaned with her eyes closed.
"What?" He asked, rubbing against her faster. He began to rub one of her breasts with his hand.
"Please..." Pepper pleaded, moaning louder.
"Please, what?" He asked, playing dumb, trying to get her to beg.
"Tony..." She whined.
"Tell me, Pepper. Tell me what you want."
"I want you."
She didn't need to tell him to fuck her, to screw her, or to piston into her until she came. Her three words were enough for him. As much as he wanted to keep on teasing her, he just wanted to feel her tight around him, screaming his name.
He kissed her quickly on the lips, wrapped his hand around himself, and pushed the head of his penis past the folds of her vagina. He paused, looked up at her, and relished the sight of her pleading expression. In one fast smooth motion, he rammed into her, with a grunt.
Pepper cried out from the sudden pain and pleasure. He held her with his hands resting on her waist and stood still as he was trying to recover as the feeling of her, tight around his penis, made his eyesight go blurry. He blinked a few times. The pleasure was similar to their first time; the first time they had sex. It was so new to them, but it was inviting and comforting.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when the person in front of him squirmed, begging him to move. He growled in response and didn't move. He leaned into her and pressed a few kisses to her shoulder, making a light trail towards her neck.
"Tony..." Pepper moaned, unable to fight it. She wiggled some more.
"What, baby?" He asked, fighting the urge to smirk. "You want me to move?"
"God, yes." She breathed out quickly.
He cocked his head to the side and watched her squirm. He slipped out of her and teased her clit with the head of his cock. Pepper whimpered when he pulled out.
"Tony..." She moaned again, but more angrily.
"You said you wanted me to move." He grinned slyly this time.
She glared at him and responded sternly, "You know what I meant."
"You mean like this?" He slid his hard penis back into her vagina, gasping as her walls began to tighten around him with each inch pushed in.
Pepper threw her head back and moaned again. Tony snapped his fingers, making the bracelets move around him. They forced her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. They moaned in unison as the new position allowed a deeper penetration.
He rocked his hips slowly, allowing her to adjust to him. Her hums and moans of pleasure urged him to go faster. He sped up, pumping in and out of her, feeling her walls try to milk him to completion. He knew her strategy and how she worked. She would get him to come first, and then she would come after, but this time was different. He wasn't going to allow her to take control.
He sped up faster, his hips snapping out and thrusting back in. He fucked her hard on the table, and he didn't intend on stopping until she came first. Her moans grew louder and her breathing became more heavy. She tilted her head forward, and rested it against his shoulder. She planted a few kisses on his bare neck, and even lowly moaned his name. Just the kisses made him thrust harder and harder.
He reached down between their bodies and rubbed her clit. It only took a few strokes to make her orgasm. She closed her eyes, threw her head up and moaned loudly. He thrust a few times, trying to help her ride it out. He could feel her gushing around him, and the feeling alone almost tugged him through an orgasm, but he held on.
As her breathing came back to normal, her head tilted to the side. She stared at him with softening and curious eyes. "You didn't..."
He knew what she was talking about. Through heavy breathing, he responded huskily, "I'm not done with you yet." His actions and movements were fast. Almost too fast for Pepper to register what was happening. He lifted her off the table and held her against the nearest wall. The sudden cool temperature on her back made her gasp in surprise, but that gasp turned into a squeak as Tony began to thrust into her again. He rested his head against her shoulder, and she on his head, as he thrust harder into her, moaning and whimpering.
She could tell he was close.
Pepper groaned his name, ushering him to come, but he didn't. He pounded into her a couple times before grinding against her. He changed his angle and thrust hard, hitting her sweet spot with a loud groan. Pepper shouted and threw her head back, resting it against the wall behind them. With a loud shout, she came around him again. She gasped for air and scratched at the back of his neck. He didn't slow down, nor did he wait for her breathing to fall back to normal as he continued to pound into her relentlessly.
Her walls expertly milked him with each of his thrusts. The new tight feeling around his cock caused intense pleasure; he shouted, moaned, and hummed sounds that Pepper has only heard when he was begging her to let him come.
She leaned into his hear and whispered, "C'mon Tony. I need you to come."
He grunted loudly against her words and rammed into her harder, drawing out a loud pleasurable hum from her.
"Tony..." She moaned. "...I want to feel you come. Don't hold back." She drew a whimper from him this time. She kissed the side of his head and whispered sexily, "Give me your huge, hot, white load, Iron Man."
That definitely did the trick.
Tony came with a loud and powerful shout. "Pepper!" His vision blurred as he shot huge hot spurts of come into her. His legs began to wobble as he felt another spurt shoot into her. He panted against her chest, trying to regain his composure. He rocked into her a few times, but each time he did, her walls tightened around him, milking his cock for every last drop he could give. He whimpered against her as the sensational pleasure rushed through his body.
He pulled out, drawing a low groan from the both of them. "JARVIS." He panted. "Turn them off."
In an instant, the blue LED lights along the bracelets on Pepper's ankles and wrists turned gray. He lowered her gently onto the floor, being very careful not to drop her or topple over her. She rested against the wall with her front facing him, trying to recover from their sensational sex session. Tony, who was still panting, rested his head against her shoulder. She didn't see it, but he was smiling to himself.
She wrapped her arms around him and chuckled. "You okay?"
He nodded against her. "Yeah." He said with deep breath. He lifted up his head to survey her reaction. "What about you? I didn't go to rough on you, did I?"
She leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. "No, but I'm pretty sure I'll be sore in the morning."
Tony smirked. "Does that mean you're going to skip work tomorrow to stay in with me?"
"Maybe." She smiled lovingly. Her attention was now on the bracelets. "What made you invent these things?"
He shrugged. "I wanted to tie you up somehow, but you already took the zip-ties, so I decided to do something with a little more me in it."
"So, you made portable handcuffs?" She raised her eyebrows at him.
"Kind of." He smiled and waggled his eyebrows. "They're good, right?"
"They certainly get the job done." She chuckled. "Mind if I use these on you next time?"
"Oh no, you are not using my invention against me." He shook his head. He held out his hand and wiggled his fingers, asking for his stuff back.
She rolled her eyes and took the bracelets off, handing it too him reluctantly, but at the last minute, she pulled her hands away, taking custody of the bracelets once again.
"I thought you hated being handed things." She raised her eyebrows at him.
"I do." He nodded before he realized what she was saying. He rolled his eyes. "Just give them back to me."
"How come you're lenient towards me handing you things?" She asked, dangling the bracelets in front of her.
He grabbed them from her hands and gazed at her. His eyes were a soft shade a brown as he looked at her lovingly. "You should know the answer to that." A small smile crept on his face.
Pepper's lips formed a wide smile. Even the smallest hints of affection from him drew the largest smile. He moved over to his desk to set the bracelets down. A small ding from the elevator sounded, making them both whip their heads around to the glass door.
The elevator doors opened, revealing a very studious Bruce Banner. He was looking down, flipping through one of his books, until he looked up to punch in his access code. His index finger stopped at the door as his eyes were now looking at a very naked, and sweaty Tony Stark and Pepper Potts.
Bruce looked at them with a flat expression for three more seconds before turning around and walking back into the elevator.
Pepper's cheeks were a bright red, as the level of embarrassment was much higher compared to the times she had to drag Tony home while he was drunk.
Tony tilted his head towards Pepper, unsure of what to say. "Think he saw anything?"