“Well why the hell not?” Tony smirked against the kiss. “I took you as the kind of forward thinking woman that didn’t need the man to ask her out.” Tony wanted so badly to get a rise out of her. “Guess I was wrong.” He shrugged.
“I,” she began, “am the kind of woman who doesn’t need a formal commitment.” She raised an eyebrow at him. “Are you so unsure, after all those pretty words, you want a declaration? You’ve admitted a crush on me, after all; I’ve done no such thing.”
“I am the kind of man that would love for a woman to take charge.” Tony said forcing down a laugh. “And I like my commitments formal and defined.” He placed his hands behind his head in a very relaxed fashion. “And I am so confident in my pretty words that I expect a formal invitation into boyfriend-hood by the end of this evening.”
Summer’s expression smoothed, and she looked at him seriously, head tipped to one side and searching his eyes. Then she slid off his lap to kneel on the floor. “Tony Stark, will you go out with me?”
“Oh how fancy with the kneeling and the full name and everything.” Tony said as a grin over took his face. “Well I guess since I’ve already kissed you I could do you the honor of going out with you.” He widened his eyes to give her a serious look. “This so does not call off the bet by the way.”
“Quiet, you,” she laughed, shoving at his knee. “You wanted a formal invitation.” In one smooth motion, she stood up, leaning over him. “I could end it right now, but you’re enjoying this too much.”
Tony’s breaths were shallow and fast as Summer pulled away from the kiss, a million different thoughts fighting for attention in his brain. “Anything for you princess.” Tony laughed rolling his eyes. “You gunna ask me to be your boyfriend or something?”
She breathed a short laugh. “Would you say yes if I did?” Princess. She could get used to that.
“Why me?”
“Why you?” Tony laughed. “I’m starting to think you just want me to shower you with compliments, about how pretty you are.” He planted a kiss on her lips. “Or how funny you are.” Another kiss. “Or how you’re a giant pain in the ass and I love it.” He grinned, looking her in the eyes. “I guess you’d have to formally ask me to see if I’d say yes though,” he said wiggling his eyebrows.
“If this is a game, if you are just playing, I will turn you inside out,” she muttered. She sat up, covering his hands with hers. “Not going to ask,” she said, and leaned her forehead against his. This time, when she kissed him, it was a little hesitant.
“Well why the hell not?” Tony smirked against the kiss. “I took you as the kind of forward thinking woman that didn’t need the man to ask her out.” Tony wanted so badly to get a rise out of her. “Guess I was wrong.” He shrugged.
“I,” she began, “am the kind of woman who doesn’t need a formal commitment.” She raised an eyebrow at him. “Are you so unsure, after all those pretty words, you want a declaration? You’ve admitted a crush on me, after all; I’ve done no such thing.”
“I am the kind of man that would love for a woman to take charge.” Tony said forcing down a laugh. “And I like my commitments formal and defined.” He placed his hands behind his head in a very relaxed fashion. “And I am so confident in my pretty words that I expect a formal invitation into boyfriend-hood by the end of this evening.”
Summer’s expression smoothed, and she looked at him seriously, head tipped to one side and searching his eyes. Then she slid off his lap to kneel on the floor. “Tony Stark, will you go out with me?”
Tony’s breaths were shallow and fast as Summer pulled away from the kiss, a million different thoughts fighting for attention in his brain. “Anything for you princess.” Tony laughed rolling his eyes. “You gunna ask me to be your boyfriend or something?”
She breathed a short laugh. “Would you say yes if I did?” Princess. She could get used to that.
“Why me?”
“Why you?” Tony laughed. “I’m starting to think you just want me to shower you with compliments, about how pretty you are.” He planted a kiss on her lips. “Or how funny you are.” Another kiss. “Or how you’re a giant pain in the ass and I love it.” He grinned, looking her in the eyes. “I guess you’d have to formally ask me to see if I’d say yes though,” he said wiggling his eyebrows.
“If this is a game, if you are just playing, I will turn you inside out,” she muttered. She sat up, covering his hands with hers. “Not going to ask,” she said, and leaned her forehead against his. This time, when she kissed him, it was a little hesitant.
“Well why the hell not?” Tony smirked against the kiss. “I took you as the kind of forward thinking woman that didn’t need the man to ask her out.” Tony wanted so badly to get a rise out of her. “Guess I was wrong.” He shrugged.
“I,” she began, “am the kind of woman who doesn’t need a formal commitment.” She raised an eyebrow at him. “Are you so unsure, after all those pretty words, you want a declaration? You’ve admitted a crush on me, after all; I’ve done no such thing.”
Tony’s breaths were shallow and fast as Summer pulled away from the kiss, a million different thoughts fighting for attention in his brain. “Anything for you princess.” Tony laughed rolling his eyes. “You gunna ask me to be your boyfriend or something?”
She breathed a short laugh. “Would you say yes if I did?” Princess. She could get used to that.
“Why me?”
“Why you?” Tony laughed. “I’m starting to think you just want me to shower you with compliments, about how pretty you are.” He planted a kiss on her lips. “Or how funny you are.” Another kiss. “Or how you’re a giant pain in the ass and I love it.” He grinned, looking her in the eyes. “I guess you’d have to formally ask me to see if I’d say yes though,” he said wiggling his eyebrows.
“If this is a game, if you are just playing, I will turn you inside out,” she muttered. She sat up, covering his hands with hers. “Not going to ask,” she said, and leaned her forehead against his. This time, when she kissed him, it was a little hesitant.
“I feel like I’m the bike in this situation.” Tony laughed placing his hands on her hips as she straddled him. “Should I be wearing a helmet?” he teased before raising his head up for another kiss.
“Doubtful,” she mumbled, drawing away from his mouth to put her head on his shoulder. “We’ve now very nearly reached the end of my practical knowledge.” She brushed her nose against his neck, breathing softly on that point just behind his ear, which for her was almost painfully sensitive. “Answer me something, Tony.”
Tony’s breaths were shallow and fast as Summer pulled away from the kiss, a million different thoughts fighting for attention in his brain. “Anything for you princess.” Tony laughed rolling his eyes. “You gunna ask me to be your boyfriend or something?”
She breathed a short laugh. “Would you say yes if I did?” Princess. She could get used to that.
“Are you sure you want to let me win?” Tony smirked. “Could you really handle cleaning this place for a month and calling me Mr Irresistible while you do it?” He grinned as he opened his mouth to playfully bite at her thumb. “It’s up to you.” He grinned holding up his hand to see if she would take it.
“Not ever going to be that easy, Tony.” Summer ignored his hand, pressing her thumb against his tongue for a quick moment before swooping in to kiss him again, tongue tangling with his. A deep hum broke from her throat as she closed her eyes, angling just enough to keep from bashing their noses together.
Tony smiled against the kiss and wrapped his arms around her bringing them closer. He moaned a little as Summer’s tongue pressed against his own. “Glad to see that year of down time didn’t leave you too rusty.” He smirked.
“Like riding a bicycle.” Her breathing was a little rough and her cheeks flushed. “Because you’re inspiring.” Summer twisted herself free of his arms, choosing to straddle his lap instead. That put their faces at a level, and she smiled, a much different smile than she’d ever shown him before: softer, warmer, relaxed.
“I feel like I’m the bike in this situation.” Tony laughed placing his hands on her hips as she straddled him. “Should I be wearing a helmet?” he teased before raising his head up for another kiss.
“Doubtful,” she mumbled, drawing away from his mouth to put her head on his shoulder. “We’ve now very nearly reached the end of my practical knowledge.” She brushed her nose against his neck, breathing softly on that point just behind his ear, which for her was almost painfully sensitive. “Answer me something, Tony.”
“Are you sure you want to let me win?” Tony smirked. “Could you really handle cleaning this place for a month and calling me Mr Irresistible while you do it?” He grinned as he opened his mouth to playfully bite at her thumb. “It’s up to you.” He grinned holding up his hand to see if she would take it.
“Not ever going to be that easy, Tony.” Summer ignored his hand, pressing her thumb against his tongue for a quick moment before swooping in to kiss him again, tongue tangling with his. A deep hum broke from her throat as she closed her eyes, angling just enough to keep from bashing their noses together.
Tony smiled against the kiss and wrapped his arms around her bringing them closer. He moaned a little as Summer’s tongue pressed against his own. “Glad to see that year of down time didn’t leave you too rusty.” He smirked.
“Like riding a bicycle.” Her breathing was a little rough and her cheeks flushed. “Because you’re inspiring.” Summer twisted herself free of his arms, choosing to straddle his lap instead. That put their faces at a level, and she smiled, a much different smile than she’d ever shown him before: softer, warmer, relaxed.
“You really need more persuasion?” Tony asked in disbelief. “I called you a pain in the ass and kissed you. What else can I do?” he laughed.
“No, you idiot, I /need/ you to kiss me some more, somewhere that I’m not breaking my neck trying to get to your mouth.” Summer rolled her eyes at him.
“Well then.” Tony grinned before pressing their lips together again. He slowly tried to slide his tongue into Summer’s mouth and grinned when she allowed him.
She didn’t let that kiss go on very long before breaking off and looping her arms around his waist. “Come,” Summer demanded, steering him toward the chair she’d been sitting in just a moment ago.
“You got something planned for me Nerd girl?” Tony teased as he was pulled towards the chair. “Hope it involves you holding my hand so I can win this damn bet.”
“Yes, it involves me not having to stretch upward all the time,” she retorted, pushing him down. “You in a hurry to win, geekboy?” One hand on the back of the chair, she threaded the other into his hair, thumb brushing over his mouth. “You want me to let you win?” she murmured, laughing into his eyes.
“Are you sure you want to let me win?” Tony smirked. “Could you really handle cleaning this place for a month and calling me Mr Irresistible while you do it?” He grinned as he opened his mouth to playfully bite at her thumb. “It’s up to you.” He grinned holding up his hand to see if she would take it.
“Not ever going to be that easy, Tony.” Summer ignored his hand, pressing her thumb against his tongue for a quick moment before swooping in to kiss him again, tongue tangling with his. A deep hum broke from her throat as she closed her eyes, angling just enough to keep from bashing their noses together.
“You really need more persuasion?” Tony asked in disbelief. “I called you a pain in the ass and kissed you. What else can I do?” he laughed.
“No, you idiot, I /need/ you to kiss me some more, somewhere that I’m not breaking my neck trying to get to your mouth.” Summer rolled her eyes at him.
“Well then.” Tony grinned before pressing their lips together again. He slowly tried to slide his tongue into Summer’s mouth and grinned when she allowed him.
She didn’t let that kiss go on very long before breaking off and looping her arms around his waist. “Come,” Summer demanded, steering him toward the chair she’d been sitting in just a moment ago.
“You got something planned for me Nerd girl?” Tony teased as he was pulled towards the chair. “Hope it involves you holding my hand so I can win this damn bet.”
“Yes, it involves me not having to stretch upward all the time,” she retorted, pushing him down. “You in a hurry to win, geekboy?” One hand on the back of the chair, she threaded the other into his hair, thumb brushing over his mouth. “You want me to let you win?” she murmured, laughing into his eyes.
Summer opened her mouth, then closed it. “I don’t know what to say,” she admitted finally. “Or do.” Despite that, she got up and stepped slowly toward Tony. If it was just an elaborate joke, he’d move away now. She wouldn’t force him. One hand lifted to pull him down, to kiss him.
“Well now you’re finally getting the idea.” Tony grinned, leaning into the kiss. “So you believe me now?” Tony said with a chuckle in his voice.
“Not sure yet,” she whispered. “Come sit down so my toes don’t break and persuade me some more.”
“You really need more persuasion?” Tony asked in disbelief. “I called you a pain in the ass and kissed you. What else can I do?” he laughed.
“No, you idiot, I /need/ you to kiss me some more, somewhere that I’m not breaking my neck trying to get to your mouth.” Summer rolled her eyes at him.
“Well then.” Tony grinned before pressing their lips together again. He slowly tried to slide his tongue into Summer’s mouth and grinned when she allowed him.
She didn’t let that kiss go on very long before breaking off and looping her arms around his waist. “Come,” Summer demanded, steering him toward the chair she’d been sitting in just a moment ago.