“Of course you don’t,” Tony said, foregoing the glasses and carrying the bottle over to the couch. He took a big bite of his pizza before taking a sip of the wine. “You know, I think I like this arrangement: sex and then pizza and wine. Can we do this like all the time or am I gunna have to take you out and all that stuff?”
Curling up on the couch like a cat, she rested her head in his lap, looking up. “I don’t know about taking me out … more like, come out with me. After all, Star Trek 2 is coming out soon, don’t you want to go see it? And maybe for special days we can have a real date.” She pondered, idly nibbling at a fingernail.
“I guess that’d be fun,” Tony said, with a smile, stroking her hair with his free hand as he used his other to raise his pizza to his mouth. “What kind of special days are we talking about?” He laughed. “You might make me actually start caring about holidays.”
“Exam days, Valentine’s Day, birthdays … you know, like that.” She made a pleased sigh, snuggling her face up against him and drowsing. “Love you,” she whispered.
“If you quote Monty Python at me I promise I will throw you out of here.” Tony warned with a laugh. He placed a soft kiss on her nose and smiled. “I’m hungry again. Is there any pizza left?”
“I think so. Shall I fetch you some, Mr Irresistible?” Carefully she untangled herself from him, wobbling a little when she stood up. “I’ll refrain from quoting Monty Python for the moment. Though there’s a strong temptation … “
“If you get me pizza right after sex I might just fall in love with you right here.” Tony laughed lifting himself off the bed. He lightly kissed Summer before walking back into the living room. He grabbed a piece of pizza and walked into the kitchen holding it in his mouth. “Wine?” he asked, pulling out a bottle.
Summer shook her head. “I don’t drink.” She lifted her eyebrows. “I offer to get that pizza for you, you know.” She wanted to laugh. All that talk about how he was going to win, and he didn’t even notice when he did. Goosebumps prickled her skin, and she went looking for her shirt.
“Of course you don’t,” Tony said, foregoing the glasses and carrying the bottle over to the couch. He took a big bite of his pizza before taking a sip of the wine. “You know, I think I like this arrangement: sex and then pizza and wine. Can we do this like all the time or am I gunna have to take you out and all that stuff?”
Curling up on the couch like a cat, she rested her head in his lap, looking up. “I don’t know about taking me out … more like, come out with me. After all, Star Trek 2 is coming out soon, don’t you want to go see it? And maybe for special days we can have a real date.” She pondered, idly nibbling at a fingernail.
“If you quote Monty Python at me I promise I will throw you out of here.” Tony warned with a laugh. He placed a soft kiss on her nose and smiled. “I’m hungry again. Is there any pizza left?”
“I think so. Shall I fetch you some, Mr Irresistible?” Carefully she untangled herself from him, wobbling a little when she stood up. “I’ll refrain from quoting Monty Python for the moment. Though there’s a strong temptation … “
“If you get me pizza right after sex I might just fall in love with you right here.” Tony laughed lifting himself off the bed. He lightly kissed Summer before walking back into the living room. He grabbed a piece of pizza and walked into the kitchen holding it in his mouth. “Wine?” he asked, pulling out a bottle.
Summer shook her head. “I don’t drink.” She lifted her eyebrows. “I offer to get that pizza for you, you know.” She wanted to laugh. All that talk about how he was going to win, and he didn’t even notice when he did. Goosebumps prickled her skin, and she went looking for her shirt.
“Like what?” Tony smiled, stroking her hair. “Like how I think you’re gorgeous? ‘Cause I definitely mean that. Or that I think you’re a pain in the ass. I mean that one too,” he laughed.
Summer couldn’t help smiling into his skin. “Why am I a pain in the ass?” Slowly, she slid off his body, one leg still draped over his hips.
“Because you’re just smart enough to almost challenge me,” Tony teased as she rolled off of him. “Not that I mind. It’s nice to have a sparring partner to practice insults with.” He laughed.
“Only almost? Should I be bringing out the Shakespearean armory? Or perhaps quote Monty Python.” She made a soft purr of contentment. “Darling Tony. Mr Irresistible.”
“If you quote Monty Python at me I promise I will throw you out of here.” Tony warned with a laugh. He placed a soft kiss on her nose and smiled. “I’m hungry again. Is there any pizza left?”
“I think so. Shall I fetch you some, Mr Irresistible?” Carefully she untangled herself from him, wobbling a little when she stood up. “I’ll refrain from quoting Monty Python for the moment. Though there’s a strong temptation … ”
“Like what?” Tony smiled, stroking her hair. “Like how I think you’re gorgeous? ‘Cause I definitely mean that. Or that I think you’re a pain in the ass. I mean that one too,” he laughed.
Summer couldn’t help smiling into his skin. “Why am I a pain in the ass?” Slowly, she slid off his body, one leg still draped over his hips.
“Because you’re just smart enough to almost challenge me,” Tony teased as she rolled off of him. “Not that I mind. It’s nice to have a sparring partner to practice insults with.” He laughed.
“Only almost? Should I be bringing out the Shakespearean armory? Or perhaps quote Monty Python.” She made a soft purr of contentment. “Darling Tony. Mr Irresistible.”
Her face burned hot, but she didn’t pull away. Instead she snuggled closer to him, brushing her lips along his neck, slowing her breathing. “Do you mean those beautiful things you say to me?” she whispered.
“Like what?” Tony smiled, stroking her hair. “Like how I think you’re gorgeous? ‘Cause I definitely mean that. Or that I think you’re a pain in the ass. I mean that one too,” he laughed.
Summer couldn’t help smiling into his skin. “Why am I a pain in the ass?” Slowly, she slid off his body, one leg still draped over his hips.
Her face burned hot, but she didn’t pull away. Instead she snuggled closer to him, brushing her lips along his neck, slowing her breathing. “Do you mean those beautiful things you say to me?” she whispered.
Her fingernails curved into his skin, eyelids fluttering. Something pulsed under her skin, throbbing in rhythm with his thrusts and her moans. “Tony, oh, Tony!” she panted, and then it was as if a firework went off in her skull, shattering sparks throughout her body. Her arms trembled, shivers shaking her limbs. She blinked her eyes open, slowly, and then her elbows quit and she collapsed on him.
Catching his mouth, Summer kissed Tony hard, swallowing his moans. Now that her initial fear was gone, she could hardly believe how much more she felt; it was fucking overwhelming. “God, Tony, more,” she mumbled into his mouth, trailing kisses down to his neck and shoulders.
It was easier, now, and weight and gravity pulled them closer together. It did hurt, sharp and shocking, but that was overwhelmed swiftly by the feeling of his hands on her back and the strange pleasure-pain of her body accommodating him. Summer leaned forward, bracing herself either side of his head, and just stared down into his dark eyes, panting a little. She rocked her hips, a little, lifting up and sliding back down, and her pupils blew wide and dark. “Oh, Tony,” she managed to groan.