“Well in that case.” Tony smiled as he lifted off his shirt. “Is this what you wanted?” he asked placing a kiss on her lips. “Oh my god Summer! My eyes are up here! Stop staring at my breasts!” he teased, crossing his arms in front of his chest.
Giggling, she smacked his arm. “Stop that, you idiot. You should be flattered if I stare at you.” Lightly she brushed her hand over his abdomen, tracing nonsense designs with one fingernail, before leaning down to trace kisses up his sternum. “You’re amazing.”
Tony tilted his head back against the couch taking in the sensation of Summer’s nail trailing over his torso. A grin quickly found it’s way to his face as she started kissing his chest. “I know I’m amazing,” he teased. “It’s kind of my thing.” He laughed stringing his fingers though her hair.
“Behave,” she murmured against his skin, kissing up to his throat. She nipped at his collarbone, wondering what it might take to break his control. Wondering if that was what she really wanted. His hands in her hair felt really nice, though. Laying her cheek against his chest, she pulled the tie off the end of her braid, working fingers through the end of it to spread it out.