“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.
“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.
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?”
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.”
“Hmm? ‘m just cuddling, Tony.” Her stomach growled. “Um.”
“Right.” Tony grinned. “Just cuddling.” He looked down at her and smiled hearing her stomach grumble. “Where the hell is that pizza guy?” he laughed, running his hand through her hair.
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 pulled away from the kiss with a crooked smile. “You know Summer? I think you’re a pretty damn special lady,” he said softly as he ran his hands through her hair.
“Flatterer,” Summer whispered. Her eyes slid closed at the feel of his hands in her hair. “That’s /so/ nice.” Shyly, she sneaked her fingertips under the edge of his shirt, tracing idle patterns onto his skin.
“Summer, is this your not so subtle way of asking me to take my shirt off?” He grinned looking down at her. “If that’s what you wanted all you had to do was ask.”
“Hmm? ‘m just cuddling, Tony.” Her stomach growled. “Um.”
“Right.” Tony grinned. “Just cuddling.” He looked down at her and smiled hearing her stomach grumble. “Where the hell is that pizza guy?” he laughed, running his hand through her hair.
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 pulled away from the kiss with a crooked smile. “You know Summer? I think you’re a pretty damn special lady,” he said softly as he ran his hands through her hair.
“Flatterer,” Summer whispered. Her eyes slid closed at the feel of his hands in her hair. “That’s /so/ nice.” Shyly, she sneaked her fingertips under the edge of his shirt, tracing idle patterns onto his skin.
“Summer, is this your not so subtle way of asking me to take my shirt off?” He grinned looking down at her. “If that’s what you wanted all you had to do was ask.”
“Hmm? ‘m just cuddling, Tony.” Her stomach growled. “Um.”
Tony grinned and wrapped his arms around Summer. “You know I do, Summer-sweetness.” He bent down to place a kiss on her forehead. His hands quickly found his way to her back. They kept traveling down her body until they were loosely wrapped around the small of her back.
Just for effect, Summer snapped her fingers, dropping the broadcast. “Bit less now, yes?” She looked up into his eyes, smiling, a little crooked. “Or would fear be more persuasive?”
“Only a bit less.” Tony grinned pulling her into a deep kiss, his hands still wrapped around her back. “A good portion of me still wants to stand here and make out with you for the next four hours.” He smirked.
“I like that idea,” she murmured. “So, it doesn’t bother you? What I can do?”
“Oh no I think you’re the devil and I’m terrified of you,” Tony teased, pulling her in closer. “But I kinda felt like that before so I guess I’ll keep you around.” He craned his neck down to place a kiss on her lips.
His kiss muffled the laughter, and she could tell he was joking. She let herself relax into the current knowledge of his heart, forbidding herself to worry about the future. She shivered against the strength of his arms, pressing against him, a soft moan escaping the kiss.
Tony pulled away from the kiss with a crooked smile. “You know Summer? I think you’re a pretty damn special lady,” he said softly as he ran his hands through her hair.
“Flatterer,” Summer whispered. Her eyes slid closed at the feel of his hands in her hair. “That’s /so/ nice.” Shyly, she sneaked her fingertips under the edge of his shirt, tracing idle patterns onto his skin.
Tony grinned and wrapped his arms around Summer. “You know I do, Summer-sweetness.” He bent down to place a kiss on her forehead. His hands quickly found his way to her back. They kept traveling down her body until they were loosely wrapped around the small of her back.
Just for effect, Summer snapped her fingers, dropping the broadcast. “Bit less now, yes?” She looked up into his eyes, smiling, a little crooked. “Or would fear be more persuasive?”
“Only a bit less.” Tony grinned pulling her into a deep kiss, his hands still wrapped around her back. “A good portion of me still wants to stand here and make out with you for the next four hours.” He smirked.
“I like that idea,” she murmured. “So, it doesn’t bother you? What I can do?”
“Oh no I think you’re the devil and I’m terrified of you,” Tony teased, pulling her in closer. “But I kinda felt like that before so I guess I’ll keep you around.” He craned his neck down to place a kiss on her lips.
His kiss muffled the laughter, and she could tell he was joking. She let herself relax into the current knowledge of his heart, forbidding herself to worry about the future. She shivered against the strength of his arms, pressing against him, a soft moan escaping the kiss.