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"Fiftieth Annual Policeman's Benefit." Tony said as he straightened his tie in the mirror of the bathroom at the event. "Can't believe Pepper made me go. She's not even here."
"Technically, she made both of us go, and she said she had to pick up her dress at a friend's place." Happy said, standing next to him with a flat expression. "I don't know why you're always against going to one of these things. Free drinks, free food—"
"And all the annoying business chatter you can get." Tony finished with roll of his eyes. He washed his hands in the sink and dried them off. He made his way towards the exit. "How is Pepper going to get here if you drove me?"
"She said she was going to have Winston drop her off." Happy told him, as he opened the door.
Right as they stepped through the door, reporters were rushing past them, trying to get pictures of the person that had just arrived. Happy widened his eyes at the crowd.
"Wow, they're acting like five Tony Starks just entered the building." He snorted at his own joke, but noticed Tony wasn't laughing at all, he was just staring at him in disbelief. Happy eventually stopped and made a flat face.
"As Stark Industries' Head of Security, you should keep an eye on everyone." Tony told him, and Happy nodded.
"You're right, what am I thinking? I'll head up stairs and keep an eye out from the top. I'll signal you if I see any suspicious movement." Happy told him, heading towards the stairs. Tony nodded out of habit. "It's just a shame they didn't make everyone wear badges."
Tony made his way to the front of the building, curiously wondering who had just arrived. He brushed past the reporters, feeling their cameras flash behind him rapidly. His eyes widened in surprise, almost immediately, when he got to the front.
"Miss Potts, you are wearing a lovely dress today. May I ask who it is you're wearing?" a reporter asked Pepper, sticking his microphone out to her.
Pepper's dress was very elegant, smooth, and, much to Tony's surprise, very revealing. Her dress was white on the front, with a forest green drape, and navy blue lining, around the middle, and navy blue in the back. The sleeves were elbow length, with the same green drape at the ends, and they were made of black, see through, material, revealing her bare arms and the sides of her breasts. The sides of the bottom of her dress also had black, see through, material, giving everyone a view of her wonderful bare legs, as well as her hip, and the sides of her butt, thus revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear (If anyone wanted a clear visual of the dress, it's the dress Gwyneth Paltrow wore to the Iron Man 3 premiere in Los Angeles).
Pepper smiled wildly. "I am wearing Antonio Berardi. This dress is actually from his Fall 2013 collection."
The reporter nodded. "Very beautiful. You look absolutely stunning."
"Thank you." She grinned more.
Tony's mouth slipped open and hung there. He was trying to wrap his mind around the dress and how much it's revealing. When she walked across the red carpet and towards the front of the event, trying to pose for the photographers on the way, everyone, including himself, could see a majority of the sides of her butt, as well as the outline of it. He was lost in his own fantasy until he heard a vast majority of the reports compliment her, wildly in fact, on her choice of attire for the benefit.
Tony clenched his fists in anger as everyone was clearly staring her ass—his ass. He was angry that she was showing off everything to them—well, not everything, but it was quite a lot. And he thought the blue backless dress was enough for him to drool over. This dress was over the top, and not appropriate for anyone's eyes that aren't his.
He fixed himself up and puffed his chest out, ready to hit the next person that told her how beautiful she looked in that dress. When he walked up to her, she was in the middle of a small interview with a reporter.
"Do you have any comment on your recent clean energy deal you made with the Renewable Fuels Association?" the reporter asked her. Tony could see that his eyes were not focused on Pepper's. And the thought of all these reporters staring at her legs made him fill with a jealous rage.
"Well, we like their ideas they have with the use of corn ethanol fuel, and we're still in the works of a solid contract, but we like their ideas and hope to work alongside them to create—"
"—A better driven industry." Tony finished her sentence, wrapping a protective arm around her waist. Pepper looked up at him in surprise; her lips eventually formed a small smile. "Right, Honey?"
Pepper continued to smile at him. "That is right, Tony."
"Mr. Stark, any comments on the recent rescues in South Africa? People are saying The Avengers—"
Tony waved his hand and shook his head. "I have nothing to add." He pulled Pepper away from the reporters and photographers. Everyone flashed pictures of them and held out their microphones, asking questions about their relationship, Stark Industries, The Avengers, etc.
He breathed a sigh of relief when they finally got to the main ballroom that was reserved for the benefit. He didn't unwrap his arm from her waist until they got to a small cocktail table off to the side.
"That dress, Miss Potts." he whispered roughly into her ear.
She smiled prominently. "What, Mr. Stark, what about the dress?"
"That should clearly remain in the closet, or better yet, how about the floor of our bedroom?" He smirked sexily at her, as he pumped his eyebrows suggestively.
She rolled her eyes, almost out of habit. "You definitely know how to charm a woman." He smiled back.
Charles Rom, the Vice President of another company, came up to their table. "Miss Potts," Tony noticed the way he was eyeing her, like he was undressing her with his eyes. Tony tried his best to hold back his fist, as the need to punch him directly in the face was growing quite rapidly. "you look absolutely amazing in that dress."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Rom."
"Oh please, call me Charles." He smiled at her.
He thinks he's so smooth just because he has a five o'clock shadow, a great smile, and black slick hair. His tuxedo sucks. I should tell Happy he looks suspicious, Tony thought to himself, as he narrowed his eyes at the man.
"Oh, Mr. Stark, I almost didn't see you there." Charles put his hand out.
Tony faked a smile and shook his hand. "Yeah, well, not everyone can stand out more than that hideous cheap tux you're wearing."
Pepper closed her eyes, and shook her head in disbelief and embarrassment.
"Yes, well, um..." The man pressed his lips together. "I'll leave you two to enjoy the benefit. And, as always, it's lovely to see you, Miss Potts." He smiled wildly at her. Pepper nodded in response and watched him walk away.
She could feel the anger in the air that came from the man beside her. She turned her head to look at her boyfriend and found him angrily glaring at the crowd in front of them.
"Tony, why are you being like this?" She asked him sternly.
"I think the important question is why are you wearing that dress." he whispered sternly.
Pepper scrunched her face up in disbelief. "What's wrong with the dress?"
"What's wrong with it?" he asked calmly, and then raised his voice a bit. "What's wrong with it!? There is absolutely nothing wrong with it, Pepper, but the fact that the dress is revealing a majority of your body is making me go nuts."
She narrowed her eyes at him and smirked. "So, this dress is making you uncomfortable?"
"It's making me want to punch every single guy in this room who is obviously staring at your ass." he said in frustration. "Seriously, you couldn't have worn a different dress and saved that for our bedroom?"
"It's a dress, Tony. Not lingerie." she told him with a stern tone.
"You are not allowed to wear that dress anymore after tonight." he said with authority. "Period."
Pepper shook her head at him and tried not to smile. She leaned into him and lingered mere centimeters from his face. She smiled sexily, and whispered, "You're really cute when you're jealous, Mr. Stark."
He looked down at her lips and then at her, unsure what to do. He was stunned by her sex appeal and that sexy glare she gave him. "I—I mean it." He stuttered nervously.
Pepper looked behind her and saw the CEO of JR Corporations. She heavily sighed and put her hand on top of his. "Harold has been eyeing me this whole time."
"Excuse me?" Tony blurted out angrily, ready to hit this 'Harold' guy in jaw.
"He's the CEO of JR Corporations, and don't worry, he's only been eyeing me because he's been meaning to ask me about the contract we sealed last week. He's very controlling. Try not to punch everyone in this room, okay?" she said with a wink as she sauntered away from him and towards the CEO.
"Pepper, come back here. I am not done indirectly telling you how sexy to look!", he hissed at her, but she was already out of earshot, and out of his reach.
He stood there, at the cocktail table, and gave mean sour looks to everyone that so much as glanced at his girlfriend. Happy entered the ballroom and saw Tony standing off to the side.
"Well, I haven't spotted anything out of the ordinary. I think everything is all clear." Happy said, turning to Tony. Once he saw the angry look on his face, he immediately raised his eyebrows in curiosity. "You okay?"
"Yeah." Tony said sarcastically, crossing his arms across his chest, "Just peachy."
Happy turned his head to look in the same direction as him, and saw the backside of a very beautiful woman. The dress looked stunning, albeit revealing. "Wow, that's a great dress—"
"That's Pepper." Tony grumbled angrily and eyed his former bodyguard.
Happy caught himself and widened his eyes in shock. "Oh."
For Pepper, the night was filled with compliments on her dress, various conversations with business men, and a very angry Tony Stark. Throughout most of the benefit, she could feel his eyes on her, and when she did turn to look at him, he still held the same angry expression.
About two hours into mingling with business men, she walked over to Tony.
"Having fun?" He asked, as he was by the bar, sipping on a glass of vodka, that had a few olives in it. She reached for the glass and took it from him, sipping on the liquid and eating the olives.
"Very." She teased. "Have fun yourself?"
"Oh yeah, everyone that wants to bother me about The Avengers and our clean energy initiative is a real hoot." he said sarcastically. "Tell me again why I came here."
"Because you don't want to end up sleeping on the couch tonight." She grinned at him.
He nodded. "Oh, yes. The exact reason I forgot about, and yet you had to drag poor Happy along."
"He enjoys his job as Head of Security, Tony. Don't be mean to him." She nudged him in the ribs.
Tony rolled his eyes and nodded willingly. "When can we leave this place?"
"After Dr. Johnson gives his speech, and after we have a dance." she said, handing him the now-empty vodka glass. He looked down at the empty glass, hoping there was some left, and just glared at her. "Mm." he hummed.
Dr. Johnson ended up giving quite a long speech, as he thanked the police force and the academy for their hard work. It was a beautifully produced twenty minute speech, and by Tony's standards, could've been said in two sentences. After everyone clapped, people resumed their mingling, Pepper grabbed Tony's hand and dragged him to the dance floor. He wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her possessively and as closely as possible. Pepper put her hand on his shoulder and grabbed his free hand, allowing them to sway with the beautiful and romantic music.
Tony kissed her cheek. "Even though I've been a real sour puss tonight, I just wanted to let you know that you look amazing in that dress."
Pepper smiled wildly. "Thank you. You look quite dashing yourself in that tux of yours."
"Mm, you mean the one you picked out for me and left on our bed?" He beamed at her.
"Oh, that was me?" she added sarcastically, giving him a sly grin.
He gave her a bitter look. "You know, I'm completely capable of picking out my own clothes."
"Mm." She hummed in acknowledgement. She enjoyed their personal time together during these benefits. It gave everyone else a glimpse of their life together; strong, capable, workable, and grounded. As she rest her head on his shoulder, he kissed the top of her head, hoping that she would forgive him for being jealous the entire night.
After they enjoyed their romantic dance, they signaled Happy to get the limo ready, and walked towards the entrance, along with a few other people that had enough fun for one night. Reporters and photographers were still outside, asking people questions, hoping to get their opinions across, and so on.
Once their limo arrived, and Happy opened backseat door for them, he and Pepper made their way towards the car. Photographers were snapping pictures at them, hoping to get a perfect shot of the lovely couple. They shouted at them to look their way, but all Tony wanted to do was get Pepper, and that sexy revealing dress, out of view.
At the last second, before Tony could close the door, he heard one photographer whistle and shout, "Very sexy, Miss Potts!"
Tony slammed the door shut, furious that everyone was obviously eyeing his girlfriend's ass and chest the entire night. Pepper noticed Tony's rotten mood and took his hand in hers.
"Calm down, Tony. They're just photographers." she said, trying to reassure him.
Tony grumbled something incoherently and glanced down at her, wishing he had brought his Iron Man suit so he could successfully, and forcefully, advert all stares.
Happy, from the front of the limo, turned his head through the small divider. "Going home?"
"Yes, Happy. Thank you." Pepper smiled at him.
"Want to stop by Burger King?" Happy asked Tony.
Tony shook his head. "Not tonight." He tried masking his anger, but it didn't work. "Happy, could you give Pepper and I some privacy?"
"Sure." Happy nodded and pressed a button to raise the divider up.
Once the divider slotted into place, giving them full privacy, thanks to the addition of the tinted windows, Tony immediately and roughly kissed Pepper on the lips.
Pepper hummed through the wet kiss and pushed against him a little. "Tony," she breathed. "what—"
He buried his face in her neck, kissing it roughly, almost leaving marks. "This damn dress." he mumbled huskily.
Pepper closed her eyes in pleasure, and tried not to moan. All efforts were breached once she felt Tony's hand sliding up her dress.
"Tony, stop." She muttered, wishing he wouldn't. "You can't wait until we get home?"
He pulled away and started hiking up her dress, knowing full well, thanks to the dress itself, that she wasn't wearing any underwear. "All night that dress has been tormenting me."
Once he pulled the dress up, he roughly pulled her onto his lap. As she was forced to straddle him, she felt him grind his crotch into her folds, letting low moans escape her lips. "Tony..." She breathed hotly.
Tony felt his cock harden through his pants as they grinded against each other. He gritted his teeth together and roughly grabbed her by the waist. "You have no idea how much I wanted to take you to the bathroom and fuck you in the stalls." he grounded out angrily.
Tony reached for the zipper on the back of the dress and pulled it down swiftly. He lowered the top of her dress off her shoulders and noticed she wasn't wearing a bra either.
"Dear god, Pepper." he breathed as he massaged her breasts with his hands.
"Mm, Tony..." she moaned lightly. She grinded against him, feeling her folds moisten alongside the bulge, underneath her, grow and harden at an accelerated pace. He leaned up and sucked on one of her breasts. She felt his tongue swirl around the nipple and then felt him suck on it gently. When he pulled away from her breasts entirely, she took the opportunity to take charge. She climbed off his lap, ignoring the growls he gave her, and kneeled between his legs. He watched, fixated, as she undid his belt buckle, and pulled down his pants and boxers. He moaned loudly as he felt her cup his balls and stroke his hard veined penis.
"Pepper..." he breathed.
Pepper continued her advances on his cock and sucked on the tip, swirling her tongue over the slit. He painfully closed his eyes from the spike in pleasure, trying to holdback the growing feeling in his stomach. She sucked harder, rapidly stroked the shaft of his penis, and massaged his balls.
She pulled away after a few seconds and slowly, harshly, and punishingly, stroked his hard throbbing cock. She took pleasure in hearing him breathe deeply, as she watched pre-come dribble out of the slit of his cock. She licked it off with the tip of her tongue, sending Tony's body into overdrive.
He growled angrily and possessively, and grabbed her wrists to stop her from continuing her ministrations. He hiked up her dress further, and pulled her onto his lap. She straddled him, once again, and felt his hard cock press against her soaking folds, threatening to breach them with a push of the hips. He reached between their bodies and guided the tip of his cock to her rest between her folds.
Pepper glared at him passionately, urging him to thrust into her. He smirked sexily as she rested her hands on his shoulders, trying to support herself for the anticipated pounding.
He swiftly and roughly thrust into her. She screamed and moaned, not paying attention to the other side of the divider.
Once Happy heard a few loud moans, he rolled his eyes knowingly, and turned up the music a few notches. With a help of some headphones and an auxiliary jack, he jammed to The Beatles uninterrupted.
"You just had to wear this damn dress." Tony growled at Pepper, setting a punishing and rough pace as he thrust up into her. Pepper grinded against him wantonly, letting low moans escape her lips at will.
She smiled down at him, not paying attention to his hands on her waist that were allowing him to pound into her. "If I knew you were going to act this way, I would've wore this dress sooner."
He growled louder and rammed into her, hitting her sweet spot, and producing a loud moan of pleasure from both ends. "All those guys," He pushed her hips back and forth, letting the grind-fest begin. "looking at you like they owned you," he lifted her off him, pulling out, but leaving the tip of his hard cock in between her folds. "like they think they could have you!" He slammed her back down onto him, making her scream in pain and pleasure.
She buried her head into his shoulder and moaned into his ear, as the rough pace got rougher. He pumped in and out of her, massaging her walls, and hitting her sweet spot.
"You'll never be theirs." He growled into her ear and proceeded to ram back into her. Pepper gasped at his rough voice against her neck, in time with his hips crashing into the bottom of her thighs. "You'll always be mine!"
This time, he hit the bull's eye on her sweet spot. Pepper yelped in pleasure and moaned loudly. She grinded against him and felt her orgasm rush over her without warning. She closed her eyes and let herself moan freely as the waves overtook her. Tony felt her walls squeeze and milk him entirely, throwing him over the edge as well. He gasped, and slowly thrust in and out of her, helping them both ride out their climax, and at the same time let her milk his throbbing cock until every last drop of semen was out.
Pepper shuddered and stilled. She laid her head against his shoulder, breathing heavily into his neck. Tony had his eyes closed and breathed heavily alongside her. He let out a few shallow thrusts before stopping completely. Pepper kissed his cheek and sat up to kiss him on the lips. She cupped his face with her hands, and kissed him soundly and sweetly. Her tongue danced with his; they weren't competing for dominance. They were kissing lovingly, cherishing each other as if this were the last night they were going to spend together.
When they pulled away, she rested her forehead against his. She smiled wildly and breathed, "So, you like the dress?"
He smirked and nodded, still out of breath. "Yeah."
"I knew you'd like it." They both opened their eyes and they both gazed at each other. "Maybe I should leave this dress at home."
He shrugged. "Maybe, but next time you wear that, expect the same results."
"Have men ogle me the entire night, or have rough sex in the car with you?" she asked questionably.
"Both." he breathed. "Definitely both." He nodded.
He slipped out of her, producing whimpering from both sides, and helped her zip up her dress. He pulled up his pants and tucked himself back in. When the car stopped in front of the Stark Tower, it was well after midnight. Happy opened the back door and thanked the lord when he saw that they were both fully dressed.
Pepper climbed out first, giving Happy a slight smile, but avoiding all eye contact, which was to be expected. Tony climbed out first and grinned at Happy, not caring that he might, or might not have, heard them and their 'argument'.
"Everything work out between you two?" Happy asked, closing the door.
"Oh yeah." Tony nodded. "I think she gets where I'm coming from."
Happy tried not to chuckle at the double meaning behind his words, and managed to nodded altogether. "Great. Well, good night, you two."
"Night, Happy." Pepper said, still looking away.
"See you." Tony waved behind him, as he placed a possessive arm around Pepper's waist.
After Happy watched the two enter the building without any problems, he stared at the limo and shook his head. "Great, now I have to get it cleaned." he muttered angrily to himself. "You'd think they'd be able to keep it in their pants. I feel bad for JARVIS."