Featuring:Peter gets in trouble with Tony Stark, but thanks to Connor they end up having a threesome in the bedroom. Peter and I were in school this morning, and unfortunately, we were doing Physical Education, which meant running around a gym.
"C'mon, Connor. You can do better than that." Peter teased as he lapped me for the second time. "This is unfair for reasons I can't say." I said quietly to him, making him giggle as he ran up ahead. I've always hated running. Ever since our first... 'intimate moment', Peter and I had been having one every once in a while, making us become more and more closer as friends. I was watching his butt as I ran behind him when suddenly... BOOM!! There was a loud explosion coming from outside. Everyone in the gym room screamed. We all ran towards the windows and outside was a helluva scene. A clothes shop's entrance has been completely smashed through and inside was a massive, blue robot! It was just stepping out of it, well, more hobbling out of it. It looked about as tall as a bus! Then we heard a loud whoosh and suddenly, Iron Man was here! He was flying just outside the shop. "Find something you like?" We heard him say through the window. It seemed as though the metal hero had just thrown the massive robot into the shop. "You're an arrogant bastard, Stark!" The blue robot yelled. It seemed as though somebody was inside of it. "I gotta go." Peter whispered to me before rushing off. "Woah, woah, woah!" I said, rushing after him.
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Featuring:Max goes to a job interview to become Mr Stark's newest personal assistant, however the interview is a lot more intimate than he expected. Today, I was going to a job interview to be a Personal Assistant to none other than Tony Stark. THE Tony Stark. As in genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist Tony Stark. Also… Iron Man. So naturally, I felt sick with nerves as I arrived in the taxi, outside of Stark tower. I had put on a navy suit, with a white shirt and black tie, wanting to look smart for the superhero. I really wanted this job. I walked through the automatic doors of a huge tower that overshadowed New York and came into the luxurious, flashy lobby. Behind a partially chrome desk stood a few receptionists. Trying not to sweat too much, I went over.
“Hi… I'm here for the PA job interview for Mr Stark.” I said to the young woman with huge glasses. “Mr Paige?” She asked. “Yeah.” “Perfect timing. Mr Stark is ready to see you. Use this card on the elevator and go to the top floor.” She smiled, handing me a key card. “O-Okay…” I stammered. So, I took the card and walked across the marble floor before going into the spacious elevator. I had suddenly gotten even more nervous. I thought I'd be having a meeting with someone who decided if I was good enough for Tony, not Tony himself! There was a big mirror in front of me, as if to remind me how pale I looked. I looked at the long list of buttons before spotting the one at the top. However when I pressed it, there was a beep and red light flashed on a scanner next to me. I quickly showed it my card before hitting the button again. The doors shut and I began going up, as if mimicking my anxiety. I was holding a folder, which held my resumé - but it could be completely drenched from the sweat pouring out of my palms. When the doors finally opened, I stepped out into a very white room. There was a desk and behind it was an older woman with platinum white hair, huge hoop earrings and a smart, narrow, grey dress. “Oh hi there! You must be my replacement.” She joked, giving me a friendly smile. “Oh, I guess haha.” I said with a nervous laugh. “Don't be worried, he's fine. Easy to handle. Basically a toddler with a huge brain.” The woman chuckled. “He's ready to see you. Just walk through those doors, there.” She said, gesturing towards a set of wooden double doors. FeaturingAfter being told off by Nick Fury, Tony discovers something about this father that could be the key to curing him. When Tony recovered and gained some energy back, by which point the sun was just rising, he held me in his arms as he flew down to the closest Randy’s Donut. Before I knew it, we were both silently eating a shared box of donuts, whilst sat in the ring of a giant donut, on top of the donut place.
“Does Jarvis get horny?” I asked, trying to break the tension. “What?” Tony sighed. “Never mind…” I said, lowering my head. “Boys! I’m gonna have to ask you to exit the donut.” A voice yelled. We looked down to see Nick Fury. I couldn’t believe I was in a donut shop, sat at a table with Nick FUCKING Fury and Tony FUCKING Stark who was in the Iron Man suit still. “I told you, I don’t wanna join your secret-super boy band.” Tony rolled his eyes. “No, no, no, no. See, I remember, you do everything yourself. How’s that working out for you?” Fury asked. “It’s… It’s… It’s… I’m sorry. I don’t wanna get off on the wrong foot. Do I look at the patch or the eye?” Tony asked, making me nudge him. “Stop it! He’s important!” I scowled. “I’m still hung over! I’m not even sure if he’s real or if I’m having-“ “I am very real.” Nick told him. “I’m the realest person you’re ever gonna meet.” “Just my luck. Where’s the staff here?” Tony complained. “That’s not looking so good.” Fury said, spotting Tony’s sickly veins on his neck. “I’ve been worse.” Tony shrugged it off. Then, Natalie, or Natasha came over. “We’ve secured the perimeter but I don’t think we should hold it for too much longer.” She told Fury. “You’re fired.” Tony said, looking over his glasses. “Tony, Ryan, I want you to meet Agent Romanoff.” Fury introduced as she sat down. “Hi.” Tony said. “Fucking badass.” I said, fanboying hard. “I’m a SHIELD shadow. Once we knew you were ill, I was tasked to you by Director Fury.” Natasha explained. “I suggest you apologise.” “You’ve been very busy. You made your girl CEO, you’re giving away all your stuff. You let your friend fly away with your suit. Now, I didn’t know better-“ “To be fair, Tony didn’t give it to him. He took it.” I told Fury. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. He took it? You’re Iron Man and he just took it? The little brother walked in there, kicked your ass and took your suit?” Fury said, mockingly. “Is that possible?” He asked Romanoff. “Well, according to Mr Stark’s database security guidelines, there are redundancies to prevent unauthorised usage.” “What do you want from me?” Tony asked, fed up. “What do we want from you? What do you want from me?” Fury asked as Romanoff got up and left. “You have become a problem, a problem I have to deal with. Contrary to your belief, you are not the centre of my universe. I have bigger problems than you in the southwest region to deal with.” Nick explained before Romanoff returned and suddenly stuck an injection into Tony’s neck. “Oh, God, are you gonna steal my kidney and sell it?” Tony said, angrily. I watched as the circuitboard-like rash died down a bit. “Could you please not do anything awful for 5 seconds? What did she just do to me?” “What did we just do for you? That’s lithium dioxide. It’s gonna take the edge off. We’re trying to get you back to work.” Fury explained. “Give me a couple boxes of that - I’ll be right as rain.” “It’s not a cure. It just abates the symptoms.” Romanoff told him. “Doesn’t look like it’s gonna be an easy fix.” Fury said. “Trust me, I know. I’m good at this stuff.” Tony sighed. “He’s been looking for something to replace the palladium. He’s tried everything. Every combination and every known element.” I informed him, trying to be helpful. “Well I’m here to tell you, you haven’t tried them all.” FeaturingTony decides to get involved in the race, just as a maniac with electrical whips steps onto the track. Tony, Pepper and I flew out to Monaco, where we’d be going to the Grand Prix as Tony owned one of the race cars and teams. I wasn’t hugely excited as races like these weren’t something I particularly enjoyed, but I knew what was going to happen… I knew that our villain would reveal himself and I wanted to be there for Tony when he did. So, we arrived at the viewing party - this super posh building filled with rich people and reporters. Tony was wearing a grey suit with a blue shirt and silver tie, Pepper had a black cocktail dress on and I was wearing a blue shirt under a black blazer and pants.
“You know, it’s Europe. Whatever happens in the next 20 minutes, just go with it.” Tony told Pepper as we walked inside. “Go with it? Go with what?” Pepper frowned. “Mr Stark?” We looked over to see Natalie in a beautiful red dress. “Hey.” “Hello. How was your flight?” She asked. “It was excellent. Boy, it’s nice to see you.” Tony flirted. “We have one photographer from the ACM, if you don’t mind. Okay?” She smiled. “When did this happen?” Pepper asked, pissed. “What? You made me do it.” Tony defended. “I made you do what?” “You quit.” Tony reminded her. “Ryan, I need to do Stark stuff, you can go grab a drink if you like.” Tony smiled. “Yeah, sure thing.” I nodded. So, I went over to the bar and placed an order for the gayest looking cocktail. “Oh, hello, Ryan, is it?” A voice said. I turned around to see Justin Hammer. “Oh… Yeah, it is.” I immediately cringed. “Is it true you live with Anthony Stark?” He asked. “Why do you keep calling him that? It’s Tony. Tony Stark. It’s not that hard.” I rolled my eyes before the colourful cocktail was placed next to me. “I-Umm… So is it true that you live with him?” ”Hello, Hammer.” Tony said, coming over with Pepper again, getting in between me and the obnoxious man. “Oh, Anthony!” He smiled as I facepalmed. “My least favourite person on Earth.” Tony said under his breath to me. “Hey pal. You’re not the only rich guy here with a fancy car.” Hammer continued. “You know Christine Everhart from Vanity Fair?” He asked as she came over. She was kinda short with blonde hair. “You guys know each other?” “Hi. Yes.” Christine nodded. “Yes.” Pepper nodded. “Yes, roughly.” Tony shrugged. “We do.” Pepper assured. “This is Ryan. He’s a good friend of mine.” Tony introduced. “Nice to meet you.” Christine smiled, shaking my hand. “You too.” “BTW, big story. The new CEO of Stark Industries.” Hammer told Christine. “I know, I know.” “Congratulations.” “My editor will kill me if I don’t grab a quote for our Powerful Women Issue.” Christine said. “Oh.” Pepper said, surprised. “Can I?” “Sure.” “She’s actually doing a big spread on me for Vanity Fair. I thought I’d throw her a bone, you know. Right?” Justin said, grossly. “Right. Well, she did quite a spread on Tony last year.” Pepper told him. “And she wrote a story as well.” Tony smirked. “It was very impressive.” Pepper said. “That was good.” “It was very well done.” “Thank you.” Christine smiled. “I’m gonna go wash.” Pepper said, leaving. “Me to-“ “You’re not leaving me.” Tony said, gripping my arm. “Hey buddy. How you doing?” Justin smiled at him. “I’m all right.” Tony shrugged. “Looking gorgeous.” Hammer said. “God, really?” I cringed again. “Can I ask you… is this the first time…” Christine began, but was cut off by a photographer who snapped a photo at us. “Fromage!” Hammer smiled. “Say Brie!” “That was awful.” I told him. “Listen, is this the first time you’ve seen each other since the Senate?” Christine asked. “Since he got his contract revoked-“ Tony added. “Actually, it’s on hold.” Hammer corrected. “-when you were attempting to… That’s not what I heard.” Tony frowned. “Is there a difference between hold and cancelled?” I asked. “The truth?” Tony suggested, making me chuckle. “Yes, what is it?” Christine asked Justin. “No. The truth is… Why don’t we put that away? The truth is, I’m actually hoping to present something at your Expo.” Hammer smirked. “Well, if you invent something that works, I’ll make sure I get you a slot.” Tony scoffed. “Mr Stark?” Natalie said, coming over. “Your corner table is ready.” “I actually have a slot this year. Yes, I do.” Hammer told him. “Come on.” Tony sighed, gesturing for me to walk ahead of him, towards the table. FeaturingRyan learns some troubling news before Tony declares Pepper the new CEO of Stark Industries. Tony and I laid in bed for a while. I couldn’t believe how happy I was to be back. Back in Tony’s arms.
“That Hammer dude was such a dick.” I said, making him chuckle. “I know right? Huge asshole.” Tony scoffed. “Why’d he keep calling you Anthony? Nobody calls you Anthony.” I frowned. “I was gonna say the same thing! What the fuck was that all about?” Tony said, amused. Then, suddenly, something in his pants on the floor began beeping. “Ah shit, I need to go down to the workshop.” He told me. “Oh…” I frowned. “I’ve got stuff to do.” He said, putting some new clothes on. He put on a black t-shirt over a long sleeved blue top, then a pair of black pants. “You okay?” I asked. “Yeah, don’t worry about me.” Tony assured me before leaving through the door. Suspicious, I got out of bed too and got dressed, before following him. |
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