“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.
Tony placed his hand on Summer’s cheek and kissed the top of her head. “Your hair is so soft,” he smiled passing his fingers through it gently. “You’re soft. You’re like a super attractive teddy bear.” He pulled her in tight.
“Careful there, Tony. My hair is my one pride. You’ll inflate my ego.” Squirming upwards, Summer hummed in his ear, nipping at his earlobe. “Or worse,” she whispered. “Keep playing with my hair, and I don’t know /what/ might happen.”
“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.
“Collar I could do without. But I do like what’s going on here.” Tony smiled as Summer’s hand rubbed over his chest. “And if I did want you to take control…What would you say to that?”
Her pulse thundered in her ears. “I don’t know if you should trust me that much,” she said slowly. “This soon.” She glanced to the screen, not really seeing it. “We’ve only ever just kissed, just tonight … ” Very quietly, she added, “What if you change your mind?”
“Why would I change my mind?” Tony smiled placing his hand on hers. “I’m pretty convinced you’re not trying to murder me and I’m obviously pretty damn attracted to you.” He chuckled using his free hand to gesture to the lump in his pants.
Leaning forwardSummer blushed. “Yes, Tony,” she said meekly. Turning back to him, she pushed herself out of the curve of his body, facing him directly. A little fear still glittered in her eyes, but she ignored it. She slipped a hand behind his neck and leaned forward, kissing him hard. “Take your shirt off,” she whispered.
Tony could feel the apprehensiveness in Summer’s movements. He really wanted to make sure she was comfortable with what they were doing. He wanted their first time to be special. “Summer. Are you one-hundred percent sure?”
“That I want you to take your shirt off? Yes. After that?” She tipped her head at him. “I guess we’ll see what happens. I’m shy, not naive.” She slid a hand up under the hem, ignoring anything else her fingers might brush.
“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.”
“Collar I could do without. But I do like what’s going on here.” Tony smiled as Summer’s hand rubbed over his chest. “And if I did want you to take control…What would you say to that?”
Her pulse thundered in her ears. “I don’t know if you should trust me that much,” she said slowly. “This soon.” She glanced to the screen, not really seeing it. “We’ve only ever just kissed, just tonight … ” Very quietly, she added, “What if you change your mind?”
“Why would I change my mind?” Tony smiled placing his hand on hers. “I’m pretty convinced you’re not trying to murder me and I’m obviously pretty damn attracted to you.” He chuckled using his free hand to gesture to the lump in his pants.
Leaning forwardSummer blushed. “Yes, Tony,” she said meekly. Turning back to him, she pushed herself out of the curve of his body, facing him directly. A little fear still glittered in her eyes, but she ignored it. She slipped a hand behind his neck and leaned forward, kissing him hard. “Take your shirt off,” she whispered.
Tony could feel the apprehensiveness in Summer’s movements. He really wanted to make sure she was comfortable with what they were doing. He wanted their first time to be special. “Summer. Are you one-hundred percent sure?”
“That I want you to take your shirt off? Yes. After that?” She tipped her head at him. “I guess we’ll see what happens. I’m shy, not naive.” She slid a hand up under the hem, ignoring anything else her fingers might brush.
“Collar I could do without. But I do like what’s going on here.” Tony smiled as Summer’s hand rubbed over his chest. “And if I did want you to take control…What would you say to that?”
Her pulse thundered in her ears. “I don’t know if you should trust me that much,” she said slowly. “This soon.” She glanced to the screen, not really seeing it. “We’ve only ever just kissed, just tonight … ” Very quietly, she added, “What if you change your mind?”
“Why would I change my mind?” Tony smiled placing his hand on hers. “I’m pretty convinced you’re not trying to murder me and I’m obviously pretty damn attracted to you.” He chuckled using his free hand to gesture to the lump in his pants.
Leaning forwardSummer blushed. “Yes, Tony,” she said meekly. Turning back to him, she pushed herself out of the curve of his body, facing him directly. A little fear still glittered in her eyes, but she ignored it. She slipped a hand behind his neck and leaned forward, kissing him hard. “Take your shirt off,” she whispered.
“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.
“Collar I could do without. But I do like what’s going on here.” Tony smiled as Summer’s hand rubbed over his chest. “And if I did want you to take control…What would you say to that?”
Her pulse thundered in her ears. “I don’t know if you should trust me that much,” she said slowly. “This soon.” She glanced to the screen, not really seeing it. “We’ve only ever just kissed, just tonight … ” Very quietly, she added, “What if you change your mind?”
“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?”