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Tony Stark ([personal profile] iron_ically) wrote2013-03-26 12:04 pm
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This is how I show my love

In theory, his armor is supposed to protect him from any serious injury. It’s surprising how often it fails. Of course, it seems to be directly related to how often he gets blown up. Maybe that’s what should be surprising, or maybe not considering the mission he’s given himself: world peace.

Injury is the reason he’s running late, or being blow up is. Either way, he lands on the roof of his house with a less than graceful thud. He stumbles, scraping the knee of the suit against the concrete.

“Mr. Stark, shall I inform you guest that you’ve arrived?”

“Unless she’s gone deaf, she’s aware. Apologize for me and let her know I’m going to dress for dinner and be right with her.”

What he really meant was that he was going to clean up, bandage what needed bandaging, self-medicate with scotch then join her for dinner. Whether he’d be dressed appropriately or not was still up for debate.

Getting out of the suit had been a breeze; it was all automated. Getting out of the shower was going to be a problem simply because Tony loved his shower, particularly when he felt like he’d been dragged across miles of concrete. Oh. Wait. He had.

“JARVIS, have dummy bring me a scotch and assure the pretty girl that is hopefully still waiting for me that I do plan on keeping our date.”

She would forgive him, or at least he hoped she would. He actually liked this one enough to have more than one date. He liked her enough that he was concerned about pissing her off, enough that despite the fact he hurt enough to have scotch in the shower, he didn’t want to break the date.

It was, quite possibly, a first for Tony Stark.
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-12 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Mhmm," she agreed with a bit of an eye roll. Incorrigible was definitely the word for him. She shifted a little, sitting up and smoothing down her dress as he sipped his scotch, fingers absently playing with the hem of the dress.

"Are you sure that you're alright? Do you want to have a hot bath and sleep? I can clean up the kitchen, if you'd like."
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-12 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
She could taste the scotch on her tongue, warm and cold simultaneously. She pressed forward, shifting onto her knees, fingers pressing to his ribs, tee shirt bunching under her fingertips.

Her question came out soft and quiet, the melodic lilt of her accent turning the question decidedly less than innocent. "And what is it you do want, Tony?"
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, so that's why you asked me out when it's not a school night, then?" She laughed softly, so obviously it was the answer she expected. With nimble fingers used to picking up after small children, she plucked the glass out of his hand and took a sip, wedging the glass between her knees before tugging his shirt over his head.

Oh. It wasn't what she expected. He had far more scrapes and bruises than she expected and her face fell a little at the sight. She brushed a finger tip across one of the scrapes, too focused on the fact that he was hurt to really pay much mind to the arc reactor. "Tony."
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll make that face again. Gimme a mo'." She smirked slightly, touching an even gentler finger to the arc reactor. Huh. So that was it. Tiny little thing, such power.

Grabbing the glass again, she took another sip, blinking at Tony over the glass. It might have been slightly more than a 'sip', per se. A refill might be in order. In any case, she looked at Tony, eyes travelling over his torso, an impressed expression coming back to her features.

"This face then?"
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a good face, luckily I've got it on command, isn't it?" She was teasing. Technically it was true, she had three older brothers, she could whip that expression out whenever it was needed, but she was generally impressed with Tony. Just the fact that he was alive was impressive.

She took another sip before passing the glass back, she'd gotten his shirt off after all, that was why she had taken it from him to begin with.
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
The zipper was actually on the side, but Niamh turned anyway, gathering her hair up and holding it in the knot in her hand. He could find the zipper, she had faith. Consider it hands on learning.

She glanced back over her shoulder, expectant. "You sure know how to woo a lady, Mr Stark."
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
She hummed out a pleased sort of noise, sighing softly like she was entirely contented. She was, too. There was something lovely about the way the evening so completely derailed from dinner and dessert.

"Oh no, I'd like to see what you think is wooing. I'll give you a peer review later." Somehow, shivering as his fingers brushed across her skin, she managed to sound completely at ease in the situation.
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Good?"

She stepped forward on her tiptoes, kicking the dress to the side so it wasn't in her way, and curled her arms around his neck. "Regrettably, now I think you're the one with too many clothes on."

She didn't make any move to fix that though, enjoying the feel of his skin against hers, feverishly hot, pressing a line of kisses across his chest. They were going to have sex, she knew that, she just wanted to savor the previews.
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
That wasn't fair. He was cheating, turning her into putty like that, and she would bet money he knew exactly what he was doing. And it wasn't fair.

"We should fix it," she said, somewhat decisively. A bit decisively. She was trying for decisive, but the reality of turning to putty meant it came out in a bit of a question.
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Niamh swallowed, losing all her nerve for a minute. She had to give herself a pep talk.

You are a grown woman, Niamh Griffin Oliver. Get it together. Tony Stark is just a man. A rich man, who is a superhero and a billionaire playboy and kind of a manslut, but! He's not been a manslut lately and if you can handle 28 screaming seven year olds, you can handle bloody Tony Stark.

Taking a breath, she pushed it out slow, fingers pushing down on the waistband as her other hand drifted down to do the same on the other hip. "I will."
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Tony," she breathed, a bit of a whine, trying to push him back slightly. Her hands on his hips were firm, gentle until her nails dug into his skin slightly. "If you keep distracting me, you're going to remain clothed. Focus, Mr Stark."
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[personal profile] moderatelyfluent 2013-04-13 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm properly focused, Mr Stark," she retorted, moving back slightly to push his pants down, crouching to follow their progress until he was properly undressed.

She looked up at him, a grin like the cat who caught the canary, and slowly pressed a kiss to the outside of one of his thighs before she straightened back up. She pushed up on her tip toes, taking one of his hands in each of hers and putting them on her hips and replacing her hands around his neck. "What's my grade?"

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