“So the simpler less pretentious answer to my question would be ‘Yes Tony. I want you naked because you’re so super sexy and I wish I had the balls to grab your hand and lose the bet.” Tony grinned looking down to her. “Is that about the size of it?”
“You are so arrogant,” she muttered, poking him in the side. “Anyway, balls are your department. If you want to be naked, I’m not stopping you. I, however, have no opinion on the matter.”
“You wouldn’t like me as much if I weren’t so arrogant,” Tony smirked, pressing a kiss to the side of her head. “I think I can handle the arrogance and balls department in this relationship. But I’m not taking my clothes off until you ask.”
“It will never stop being funny the way you try to make me take control.” Summer dropped her voice to a sultry purr. “Is that what you want, Tonybaby? Do you want me to control you? Collar you?” She drew her hand up his chest, over his shirt.
“Are you asking him, or me? He loves his showers,” Summer commented. “And the drying.” She picked up the dress and pulled it on over her head. “Zip me?”
He chuckled then sat up and went over to her to help her with her dress. “Both of you I suppose and of course baby.” Victor zipped up her dress and hummed in approval. “Evidently clothing isn’t helping my arousal.” He laughed then kissed her neck. “Coincidentally, I have something that will go nicely with your dress.” Then he took a box out of his pocket and opened it, revealing a ruby and diamond studded necklace.
“There,” Victor said as he stepped back, smiling, “It looks fantastic on you.”
Summer put a hand to her throat, the thin chain warming quickly to her skin. Peering in the mirror, she brushed a fingertip over the pendant, smiling softly. “It’s beautiful, Victor.” She caught his gaze in the silvered glass, pressing her love to his heart, before spinning around and pressing her lips to his.
Victor felt a rush of emotion then her lips were on his and he kissed her back. He smiled against her lips, “It looks beautiful when it’s on you dear.” His arms wrapped around her lower back. “I really hope you enjoy tonight Summer.”
“How long will it take to get where we’re going?” She reached up, pulling the clips out of her hair and letting it cascade down her back.
“Summer, are you trying to get me naked?” Tony said, copying her mischievous look. “Normally I wouldn’t even ask, but this is a special situation so I thought I’d ask before just ripping my pants off,” he laughed.
“I am merely inquiring as to your needs being satisfied, Tonybaby,” she said demurely. “I don’t want you to be disappointed.” Settling a little deeper into his side, she draped an arm over his hips, face tipped up to his.
“So the simpler less pretentious answer to my question would be ‘Yes Tony. I want you naked because you’re so super sexy and I wish I had the balls to grab your hand and lose the bet.” Tony grinned looking down to her. “Is that about the size of it?”
“You are so arrogant,” she muttered, poking him in the side. “Anyway, balls are your department. If you want to be naked, I’m not stopping you. I, however, have no opinion on the matter.”
Tony returned a moment later box in hand. “Really with my giant collection of chick flicks I keep just for female visitors you go for Star Trek?” He laughed as he set the box down on the table in front of her. “I knew there had to be a reason I like you.” He smirked sitting down on the couch putting his arm along the back so Summer could cuddle in close when she sat down.
“Oh, sure, I really want to watch a reminder of all the things that hurt.” Summer rolled her eyes, dropping into the couch beside Tony. She tucked herself under his outstretched arm and snagged a piece of pizza from the box. “Star Trek has cute boys, cute girls, and excitement. Much better.”
“Oh so I’m not enough cute for you?” Tony laughed leaning forward to grab a piece of pizza and take a bite. “But I guess I’m okay with that since you’re such a good cuddle partner.” He turned his head to plant a kiss on Summer’s cheek. “I’d give you an A minus in the cuddle department. Gotta leave some room for improvement,” he smirked.
“Give it time,” she said comfortably, biting into her own piece. It only took her a couple minutes to dispose of that slice, licking her fingers afterward. “After all, we’ve only just started today. Unless,” she looked up and lifted a mischievous eyebrow, “there’s something you’re wanting and not getting?”
“Summer, are you trying to get me naked?” Tony said, copying her mischievous look. “Normally I wouldn’t even ask, but this is a special situation so I thought I’d ask before just ripping my pants off,” he laughed.
“I am merely inquiring as to your needs being satisfied, Tonybaby,” she said demurely. “I don’t want you to be disappointed.” Settling a little deeper into his side, she draped an arm over his hips, face tipped up to his.
She ordered the cranberry dish, withholding her answer to Tony until the server had left. “I was just thinking we might as well go ahead and be very public about things.” Her eyes glittered with mischief. “/Lots/ of PDA. Flashy gifts. Things like that.”
Tony snickered quietly. “Well then, tonight should be a good start,” he replied innocently, with absolutely no intent to tell her what he was talking about just yet. But it was, indeed, a flashy gift.
She twisted her lips, eyeing him. “You are a very bad man, Tony Stark, stirring up my curiosity that way.” One finger tapped the base of her glass. His stubborn was up, though, she could tell, so she changed the topic. “How are Wren’s wings coming along?”
“I never claimed not to be,” he said, his tone of the utmost earnestness. He gestured in no particular direction. “They’re almost done. Making them look all special and unique still, but really I just need to scrounge up wherever the hell she is to fit them and test them.”
“What do you think you’ll work on next?” Summer tried to picture what ‘special’ and ‘unique’ might mean to Tony, given that his suit tended toward gold and red. Not that she’d any room to talk, but her red and gold was, at least in her mind, related to her abilities. His was apparently just his total inability to be subtle.
Off-guard is exactly where I want you. *draws the edges of the devil’s trap in an inch* Off-guard. A little frightened. *broadcasts fear at him*
*smiles placidly at her, eyes going half-lidded at the broadcast* While I won’t complain about the free meal, I had to let you in before you got anywhere near my mind last time. Why would you have any more luck now?
*shrugs* Might. Might not. *keeps giving him the fear* You like that, hey? Interesting.
She ordered the cranberry dish, withholding her answer to Tony until the server had left. “I was just thinking we might as well go ahead and be very public about things.” Her eyes glittered with mischief. “/Lots/ of PDA. Flashy gifts. Things like that.”
Tony snickered quietly. “Well then, tonight should be a good start,” he replied innocently, with absolutely no intent to tell her what he was talking about just yet. But it was, indeed, a flashy gift.
She twisted her lips, eyeing him. “You are a very bad man, Tony Stark, stirring up my curiosity that way.” One finger tapped the base of her glass. His stubborn was up, though, she could tell, so she changed the topic. “How are Wren’s wings coming along?”
“Are you asking him, or me? He loves his showers,” Summer commented. “And the drying.” She picked up the dress and pulled it on over her head. “Zip me?”
He chuckled then sat up and went over to her to help her with her dress. “Both of you I suppose and of course baby.” Victor zipped up her dress and hummed in approval. “Evidently clothing isn’t helping my arousal.” He laughed then kissed her neck. “Coincidentally, I have something that will go nicely with your dress.” Then he took a box out of his pocket and opened it, revealing a ruby and diamond studded necklace.
“There,” Victor said as he stepped back, smiling, “It looks fantastic on you.”
Summer put a hand to her throat, the thin chain warming quickly to her skin. Peering in the mirror, she brushed a fingertip over the pendant, smiling softly. “It’s beautiful, Victor.” She caught his gaze in the silvered glass, pressing her love to his heart, before spinning around and pressing her lips to his.
As if on cue, the doorbell finally rang. Reluctantly, Summer pulled away from Tony. “We’ll make him go away quick.” She reached out for his wrist, hesitated, and grabbed his arm. “Come on, pizza, movie, dim lights, cuddling.”
Tony rolled his eyes and went to pay for the pizza. “Pick a movie,” he yelled behind him as he walked towards the door. “And try not to set anything on fire.”
“Set anything on fire, what the fuck, Tony,” she grumbled under her breath. His movie collection was enormous. Fortunately, she quickly spotted the Enterprise among all the other fancy packagings, and pulled it down. “Star Trek okay?”
Tony returned a moment later box in hand. “Really with my giant collection of chick flicks I keep just for female visitors you go for Star Trek?” He laughed as he set the box down on the table in front of her. “I knew there had to be a reason I like you.” He smirked sitting down on the couch putting his arm along the back so Summer could cuddle in close when she sat down.
“Oh, sure, I really want to watch a reminder of all the things that hurt.” Summer rolled her eyes, dropping into the couch beside Tony. She tucked herself under his outstretched arm and snagged a piece of pizza from the box. “Star Trek has cute boys, cute girls, and excitement. Much better.”
“Oh so I’m not enough cute for you?” Tony laughed leaning forward to grab a piece of pizza and take a bite. “But I guess I’m okay with that since you’re such a good cuddle partner.” He turned his head to plant a kiss on Summer’s cheek. “I’d give you an A minus in the cuddle department. Gotta leave some room for improvement,” he smirked.
“Give it time,” she said comfortably, biting into her own piece. It only took her a couple minutes to dispose of that slice, licking her fingers afterward. “After all, we’ve only just started today. Unless,” she looked up and lifted a mischievous eyebrow, “there’s something you’re wanting and not getting?”
There’s been a lot of this going on lately and it sickens me. One of our own mods had to delete her account because she feared that the safety of not only herself, but her family as well, was at stake.
This shouldn’t be happening.
Not only is it illegal, it’s morally wrong as well. People need to grow the fuck up and stop being butthurt and selfish. There is absolutely no reason at all to abuse the anonymous system to make someone feel like they don’t belong.
I agree with this 100%, but the fact that it comes from this person, who has committed this act, sickens me.
