"That was fun." Tony smiled, as he and Pepper rode the limo back home. Pepper, on the other hand, wasn't smiling. She was anything but happy with him.
Tony wore his usual tux, and complimented Pepper's light purple dress with a purple tie. Her dress wasn't anything fancy, nor did it reveal much. It was a simple strapless dress that hugged her body comfortably and perfectly.
"Mm." Pepper hummed in acknowledgement. She wasn't in the mood to agree, or disagree, with him.
The event they had just left was the Annual Fireman's Benefit, which was supposed to be relaxing and enjoyable, but Pepper didn't enjoy herself one bit, with the main reason being the person sitting next to her.
Throughout the entire night, Tony was surrounded by women in revealing dresses. A lot of them, if not all of them, chatted him up like they completely forgot he was in a relationship. Pepper didn't want to say anything at first, since the last benefit, a few weeks ago, consisted of men drooling over her. Upon Tony's request, the dress was hung in the back of their closet, never to be touched until he deemed it appropriate.
Happy, again, accompanied them to the event, since he wanted to uphold his role as Head of Security for Stark Industries, plus it gave him something to do on a Saturday night. He didn't want to say anything to the couple, but he could sense Pepper's anger a mile away. He definitely needed to teach Tony how to hone his 'angry-Pepper' senses.
He glanced behind him at the two inside his limo, and saw a cheerful Tony and a very angry Pepper. He sighed to himself and thought, their evening could go one of two ways; one, being angry make-up sex, and the other, being Tony sleeping on the front porch of Stark Tower for the night.
"Did you want to stop by Burger King tonight?" Happy asked, hoping to relieve the obvious tension stemming from the back.
Tony and Pepper both answered at the same time; he said yes, and she said no. He furrowed his eyebrows and turned his gaze towards Pepper.
"We can just go through drive-thru. It won't take more than five minutes." he told her.
Pepper pressed her lips together, trying not to reveal her obvious hatred for him. "Fine, then."
He frowned at her in worry, as he had only begun to notice their lack of communication and contact. He nudged the side of his thigh with the back of his hand. "Everything okay, Pepper?"
Happy heard him and casually looked in the rear view mirror, curious to how their conversation will go.
"Yeah." Pepper answered flatly. "Just peachy."
"Oh, good. For a minute, I thought you were mad at me for some reason." A sigh of relief left him. She rolled her eyes and angrily looked out of her own window.
"Christ..." Happy muttered under his breath in frustration. "...world known genius and he can't even pick up obvious signals."
They stopped by Burger King for a few minutes. Tony ordered a few cheese burgers, while Pepper stayed silent the whole time. On the way back to the Stark Tower, Tony munched on his burgers while Pepper stole a french fry every so often. The ride to the front of the Tower was uneventful, mainly because Tony was completely oblivious.
Once the car stopped, Tony hopped out of the car and offered his hand to Pepper. Pepper didn't even acknowledge his offer as she slipped out of the limo and towards the front of Stark Tower. Tony furrowed his eyebrows while she showed her back to him, confused and befuddled.
Happy came around the back and closed the door behind Tony. "You know Pepper is angry at you, right?"
"What?" Tony asked, turning to face him and then at his girlfriend. "No..." He shook his head. "...Really?"
Happy shook his head and pressed his lips together. "It isn't obvious?"
"I thought she was on her period, or something." Tony said bluntly.
Happy raised his eyebrows. "Wow, let me know when you plan tell her that, so I can grab a bucket of popcorn and watch you get your ass kicked."
"Why is Pepper made at me?" Tony asked him, still confused.
"Maybe you should go ask her?" Happy raised his eyebrows at him, as he walked back to the driver's seat of the limo. "You know, something couples usually do; they talk things over."
"But—" Before he could get another word in, Happy drove away. Tony looked up at Pepper's leaving form and heavily sighed. Pepper wasn't usually angry at him; frustrated and annoyed, yes, but angry was another story. As Tony walked through the double doors and towards Pepper, he was trying to think of the reasons as to why she would be angry at him. The night was perfect, for him at least. He and Pepper shared a couple dances, they both mingled with other guests, mainly businessmen, despite his protests, and he didn't drink too much.
As they entered their private elevator, Tony stared at Pepper and furrowed his eyebrows.
"Pepper?" He asked calmly.
"What, Tony?" She replied angrily and sternly. She hit the button to start their ascent to their penthouse with force and let the doors slowly close by themselves.
"I'm going to go out on a limb here and say that you're mad at me." He sounded very cautious of his words.
"I don't know, Tony. Does it sound like I'm angry at you?" She asked in frustration.
Tony paused to stare at her. The silence between them wasn't as awkward as it was terrifying. "Nnn-Yes?"
"Those women were all over you as if you were a plastic surgeon," Pepper said angrily. "I mean, do they even know you're in a relationship?"
"So, you are mad at me?"
Pepper's hands flew in the air as frustration and anger overtook her. "Yes, Tony! Yes, I am angry at you!" she practically yelled.
"Why?" Tony raised an eyebrow, hoping he didn't get murdered tonight.
"Because, those women acted like they've never seen a man before, and you acted like they didn't bother you."
He shrugged. "They didn't."
Pepper whipped her head around to glare at him.
"I'm guessing that is not what you wanted to hear." Tony mentally stepped back. He pressed his lips together and hastily tried to think of something to save himself. "Pepper, you know I wasn't interested in them. If it bothered you so much, you should've told me."
"I didn't want to look possessive, besides, it looked like you were having a great time." She angrily looked away.
"I wasn't." He grazed her wrist with his fingers and smiled sweetly. "Trust me. It would've been better if we didn't have to talk to those other people, because I would have much rather spent the entire night next to you."
" 'Those other people', you mean the CEO's and contractors that helps the company function in general?" Pepper tried not to smile, but it escaped her lips.
"Yeah." He returned the smile. "Let's just ditch the company, go to Venice, and start a new life there." His voice was calming and apologetic, something Pepper wasn't used to, but, at the same time, cherished it.
Pepper smirked. "As lovely as that sounds, I'm afraid that's out of the question."
He wrapped his arm around her waist and pressed a light kiss to her temple. "For what it's worth, they were all very bland and uninteresting, and not as nearly as exciting as you are." He smiled down at her with that ridiculous and contagious smile of his.
She smiled back and shook her head at him. "You're lucky I like you 12% of the time."
His grin grew wide kissed her cheek. "So, we're okay?" he asked apologetically. "You're not mad at me anymore?"
Pepper pressed her lips together and thought about it for a second. Girls surrounded him the minute they got there, and anyone could tell that Pepper was beyond jealous, angry, and frustrated the entire night. It was only by sheer chance that Happy didn't say anything, other wise she would've told him to hurl something at Tony's head. She wasn't about to let all of her anger leave just like that. His charming and husky voice, in addition to those deep brown eyes of his, always sucked her into succumbing forgiveness, which was why it was always hard to stay mad at him. The longest she's ever been mad at him, for as long as she could remember, was a couple days, maybe even three, but no more that that. The mental images of those women prancing around him and flirting with him like they had a chance, made her blood boil.
Pepper slapped her hand against the emergency stop button and angrily pushed him against the wall. His back collided into the red velvet covered wall and gasped in surprise. The elevator stopped abruptly, shaking them a bit, but neither of them got caught off balance.
His eyes widened and his breath hitched. "Pepper—"
"Shut up," she growled. "It's always the same thing." Tony swallowed hard, scared, and somewhat turned on. "You'll turn on that stupid charm of yours and all of my anger will be gone, just like that. I'm sick of it and I'm so fed up with you." She pressed her lips roughly against his and kissed him.
Her hands tugged his tie loose, and eventually, pulled it off his neck. When she pulled away, Tony felt light headed, as his brain wasn't processing everything instantly. He still wasn't sure what was happening until he felt her rub against him. Her thigh pressed against his groin and he gasped from the sudden pleasure.
Pepper pushed his hands behind his back while he was still confused, and used his silk tie to tie his wrists together. She pressed her hand against his stomach and let it slowly drift south.
Tony's brain caught up with him as her hand brushed past his belt. "Christ, Pepper."
"I hate you so much." she breathed back. Her hand cupped him through his black dress pants and noticed something was missing. She narrowed her eyes at him. "Really?"
"You said we were late." He smirked, enjoying the sight.
"So, you went commando?" She raised an eyebrow at him. He nodded with a slight shrug, and she merely rolled her eyes. "You're such a whore."
He grinned sexily and roughly said, "God, I love it when you talk dirty." He tugged at the tie that was securely wrapped around his wrists and smirked. "Turns me on."
"Shut up." She palmed him through his dress pants and heard a low moan escape his lips. His eyes rolled back and felt his cock stir awake. Her hand pressed itself against his aching semi-hard erection, and each rub was more pleasurable than the last, probably because the inside of his dress pants felt similar to the fabric of one of Pepper's underwear.
The faint memories of her grinding against his bare hard erection in only her underwear made him increasingly hard. He groaned, as his erection was now visible through his pants. She kneeled in front of him and ran her tongue along the long bulging area. He groaned loudly as he felt her tongue run along the shaft. He tugged at his bonds again, illogically hoping they loosened since the last struggle, and of course, they had not.
He didn't know he was shallowly thrusting against her palm until he felt her hands press against his thighs. He desperately looked down, hoping she was going to end the pleasurable suffering, but to his surprise, she continued to run her tongue against his clothed erection.
Her tongue ran from the base, down to the tip, and vice-versa, making him groan in undeniable pleasure. He gritted his teeth in frustration; he knew she wasn't going to stop until he whimpered and begged. She was always like that when she dominated him. She just loved seeing him squirm and writhe, knowing she was the one that caused it, that controlled it, and that she made him make pretty noises.
She stopped after the fifth time and pressed her mouth against the bulging tip of his hard cock. She sucked and nipped at the wonderful sight, wondering if he had leaked pre-come yet. Tony closed his eyes and let the back of his head hit the velvet wall of their private elevator. His mouth hung open as he moaned her name.
"Pepper..." he breathed. His eyes eventually opened and drifted down to look at her. There was anger and hunger in her eyes, and she looked determined to make him pay for all the years of stress, frustration, and sleepless nights he caused. He wasn't sure if begging was going to work anymore.
She pushed back the folds around the crotch of his pants to reveal the thin black zipper. It was the last line of defense for his hard throbbing cock. He wasn't sure if he was thankful he went commando, or not, since chafing wouldn't be an issue with the clothes he was wearing. Pepper skillfully bit the zipper and dragged it down.
Tony let a low moan escape as air rushed past the zipper and brushed against his exposed member. Pepper wrapped her fingers delicately around his throbbing cock and slowly pulled it out. He wasn't sure if he was thankful that the pants were tailored to avoid chafing, as he knew Pepper wasn't going to bother with his belt.
He tried to hold his ground when he felt her breath swim around his balls. He almost lost it when she ran her tongue from between his balls, along the underside of his cock, and to the tip. He shook in his spot and groaned lowly, trying to suppress the growing urge to beg her to make him come.
"Mm, god damn it..." He groaned loudly and huskily, with his eyes closed.
She grabbed him by the belt and yanked him down forcefully. He slid down the velvet wall, with his wrists behind him, still bound together, and lowered himself into a sitting position. He stared at her, unsure of the torturous thoughts she currently had. She pressed her hand against the underside of his aching cock and rubbed the shaft, up and down, roughly.
He squirmed under her hand, as the pressure was making it unbearably pleasurable for him. He whimpered as his hips, despite moving slightly, caused more friction that he had anticipated. His throbbing big cock leaked against his dress shirt as she wrapped her hand around the edge of the tip and rubbed his pre-come all over the head, and on the slit.
Tony brought his head back in pleasure and moaned. The pretty noises that rushed out of his mouth stopped abruptly when he felt hot soft lips press against his. She pressed her body against him, hovering ever so slightly above his cock that rested against the lower part of his stomach.
He hummed against her lips, taking all the dominance her tongue forced. He struggled against his bonds again, thinking that he could rip through them, but it only resulted in sore and red wrists. He felt her dress flutter daintily against his hard cock, which was quite the opposite of how the situation was turning out. Pepper picked up the hem of her dress and pressed herself against his leaking member.
Tony gasped, as she pulled away, and stared at her in shock with wide eyes. "You're not wearing any underwear."
Pepper smirked as she brought his hard throbbing cock between her folds and rocked against him roughly. His breath hitched as her soaking folds coated his shaft.
"Like I said, we were late." she responded seductively. Tony grinded his teeth as the intense urge to roughly thrust into her took over his body, but all he could produce were shallow thrusts, as his wrists were still bound. Pepper yanked out his dress shirt from his pants and tore it open, making a couple buttons clatter onto the ground. His blazer and dress shirt were spread open, giving her clear access to his exposed chest.
"Pepper..." he grounded out, trying not to moan from the bouts of pleasure that was produced by her grinding. "...untie me."
"I'm so fucking angry at you, Tony." She roughly grinded against him and scraped her nails against his chest, making him yelp in mixture of pain and pleasure. "You think you can get away with all the shit you put me through for the past decade?" She brought her lips to his neck and bit gently, but hard enough to leave a mark.
"Shit," he cursed, unknowingly rocking against her.
"I hate you," she told him roughly and angrily. "I hate you so much."
She reached between them and pressed her thumb against his tip, rubbing roughly and pleasurably. He hummed lowly and felt her rub the tip of his hard leaking cock along the inside of her wet folds. She sank down onto him and rode him roughly. It didn't feel like she was going to stop until they both came, which was fine with Tony, as long as she didn't tease him anymore.
She pressed herself against his exposed chest and rested her head against his chest, while he pressed his lips against her exposed neck, and moaned against her skin. She grinded faster and harder against him, and felt his moans send shockwaves throughout her body. His slick rock hard cock massaged her walls, and despite the lack of action from his end, his shallow thrusts managed to hit her sweet spot, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
Pepper moaned loudly against his chest and rocked harder, desperately trying to bring them both to the edge.
"Tony," she moaned against his hot sweaty chest. "You're such a jerk."
He grinned, despite the amounts of pleasure that surged through his body, and pressed a hot kiss to her neck. "We'll talk over dinner," he managed to say.
Pepper brought her hand between their bodies and wrapped two of her fingers around the base of his hard member. Sinking down and pumping his shaft with her fingers sent him over the edge.
He forcefully closed his eyes, grinded his teeth together and grunted loudly, up until he couldn't hold back a shout, shooting hot white streams of come into her. Pepper pulled her fingers away and continued to ride him, milking him for every drop he had left to give and helping him ride his orgasm out. Tony panted against her shoulder, as the most pleasurable orgasm left his body, exhausting him of his energy and semen.
She wasn't done yet; she still hadn't come, and he couldn't bring himself to mind as she continued to ride him. He couldn't soften as she continued to pump his hard cock for more friction. Tony was almost towards the point of sensitivity, making him desperately thrust up into her.
He hit her sweet spot and sent her over the edge. Her mouth opened, but no words came out. Her eyes were wide, almost surprised of the amazing orgasm that shook through her body. At the last second, she moaned loudly and heavily, frantically trying to hold on as her walls convulsed.
Tony gave a few more shallow thrusts in efforts to help her ride out her own orgasm, and stilled after she did. He was still panting against her neck when she finished. He closed his eyes, spent of all energy, and pressed a kiss against the lining of her jaw.
"You are so hot when you're talking dirty and dominating me." He grinned against her ear.
She pulled away from his exposed chest, still straddling him, and simply grinned.
"I'm guessing all those years of frustration, anger, and hatred towards me paid off?" He raised an eyebrow and gave a sly smile.
She shrugged, still trying to catch her breath. Her lips formed a small smile as he shifted in his spot, ever so slightly.
"Not that I'm complaining, because I'd definitely opt to have this happen again, but you should really do something about all that bottled up anger." He tilted his head to the side, feeling exhaustion wash over him. "Again, I'm not complaining. Feel free to do this to me whenever you want."
Pepper laughed and hit him in the chest with her fist. "Green suits you more."
"Hey, it's not my fault you got jealous." He grinned. "Although, the jealous sex now seems to be one of my favorites."
She shook her head at him and breathlessly responded, "I guess this makes us even."
"Until it happens again." A sly and devious smile graced his lips.
Pepper glared angrily at him. "Don't even think about it, or else I won't be so gentle next time."
He widened his eyes in shock. "This was gentle? So, what was last week, a gentle boat ride at the Pirates of the Caribbean in Disneyland?" He eyed her up and down, and had lust in his eyes. "If this is gentle, I really want to know what rough sex with you is like. When is the next benefit we have to attend?"
She hit him in the chest again, and he reacted with a sly grin.
"JARVIS, open up the list of 'Things That Shouldn't Be Forgotten', and add jealous and rough sex with Pepper." Tony spoke out loud.
"Of course, Sir. Seeing as there was no actual emergency, I've taken the liberty of with holding all primary protocols when the emergency button is pressed. I have resumed the ascent to your desired floor," the AI responded.
"Pepper, untie me." Tony told her.
Pepper, still straddling him, reached around his body and tried to untie the tie around his wrists. "I can't, it won't loosen."
"What?" he responded quite loudly. "Did you double knot it, or something!?"
"Loosely—did you try to rip your way out?" she squeaked, trying her best to untie it.
"Well, yeah," he said, as-a-matter-of-factly. "who doesn't when they're dominated and teased during sex? It's instinct, Pepper." He wriggled in his spot, already softening.
"Would you stop struggling?" she asked loudly.
"Pepper, I'm not—Just get off me and let me lean over, so you can get a better view." he grumbled in frustration.
"I can feel the knots, Tony. I don't need to 'get a better view'." She rolled her eyes.
"That's not why I'm asking you to get off me." He muttered and wriggled.
"Tony—"
"Oh my god!" A person behind them exclaimed.
Pepper and Tony didn't even notice the elevator doors opened, as they were too busy trying to figure out some problems of their own. She looked behind her and Tony looked over her shoulder; they both stared at a very flustered and red Steve Rogers.
"Are you serious!?" Steve shouted; blush blossomed over his cheeks, as he clamped his hand over his mouth in shock.
"Oh dear god." Tony rolled his eyes.
"Oh god." Pepper turned her head to face Tony, stilling on top of him, unsure of what to do, or say, other than panic and hope Steve won't remember this every time they see each other.
"Damn it, Rogers," Tony struggled to get his wrists free. "What the hell are you doing in our penthouse?"
"Your penthouse?" Steve managed to mutter. "This—JARVIS told me the elevator made an emergency stop, and I was on the tenth floor in the gym. I was worried, so I climbed up the stairs and stopped the elevator."
"Who the hell—JARVIS, I thought you said you didn't go through the primary protocols!" Tony yelled up at the ceiling, clearly frustrated, as it was one time too many that someone has walked in on them.
"Alerting all personnel in the building was not part of the primary protocols," the AI responded.
"Al—All personnel!? Christ, I'm going to rewire you into a penguin's mating call and soak your mother board in grape flavored Gatorade – the flavor no one likes!" Tony shouted.
"I'm just going to send you guys back up, but seriously, in the elevator?" Steve furrowed his eyebrows, leaning into the elevator and shielding his eyes at the same time. He pressed the button to their penthouse and embarrassingly looked away. The elevator doors closed, giving Tony and Pepper their much needed privacy.
"We need to stop." Pepper told him.
"Stop, what?" He furrowed his eyebrows. "Having sex?"
"Having sex out in the open. First it was Bruce in the lab, and now it's Steve in the elevator."
"Not my fault this time." Tony mentally raised his hands up in defense. "You're the one that pressed the emergency stop button."
"Okay, okay." Pepper nodded. "So, we're even, on both counts."
"Pepper." Tony said flatly.
"What?" she asked, still embarrassed about Steve 'walking' in on them.
"As much as I love it when you're on top of me, please untie me."
Pepper smiled sexily and whispered into his ear, "If I get up, everything is going to drip out."
Tony's breathing hitched as he felt his softening cock twitch inside her. "Damn it, Pepper."