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.
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Featuring:Tony and Ryan narrowly make their escape, losing a good friend on the way. I gave him one last kiss before beginning to kiss my way down Tony’s body. I gave his arc reactor a peck before going to one of his nipples.
“Yeaaah, that’s it, kid.” He groaned as I sucked on the nub. “Shit…” A voice said. We looked over to see the naked Yinsen in his bed, stroking his cock. I continued kissing my way down his body, getting closer and closer to his hard cock. “God I needed a guy like you.” Tony sighed before I parted my lips and let it fill my mouth. “Yeaaaaah that’s it.” He purred as I began moving my head up and down his shaft. His fingers gripped my hair as I eagerly went up and down, savouring every inch I could taste. “Fuck that feels good.” Tony groaned as I slurped at the head of his cock before deepthroating it again. “Oh fucking hell, come here…” Tony muttered before pulling me up by the hair until we were face to face, so our lips could connect again. Featuring:Ryan has the honour of witnessing Tony create the very first Iron Man suit, whilst occasionally having sex with him. Feeling inspired, Tony hatched a plan. We were going to get out of here. But if we were, we’d need to be very careful and stealthy. Tony was barking orders at our enemy (Abu)’s men, asking for materials, while Yinsen translated.
“Okay, here’s what I need… S-Category missiles. Lot 7043. The S-30 explosive tritonal. And a dozen S-76. Mortars: M-Category #1, 4, 8, 20 and 60. M-229’s, I need eleven of these. Mines: the pre-90s AP 5s and AP 16s.” Tony was listing. “... This area free of clutter, with good light. I want it at 12 o’clock to the door to avoid logjams. I need welding gear - acetylene or propane, helmets, a soldering set up with goggles and smelting cups. Two full sets of precision tools.” Abu looked exasperated by the never ending list. “Finally, I want: three pairs of tube socks, white, a toothbrush, protein powder, spices, sugar, five pounds of tea, cards… And a washing machine. Top load.” Tony said with a cheeky smirk, looking over at me. Featuring:Ryan finds himself trapped in a cave with the infamous super hero to-be, Iron Man. It had been about 2 weeks since I had come back from the Captain America movie. I was convinced it wasn’t a dream or a hallucination or anything as for a couple of days my asshole still ached from the super-soldier. Speaking of, I was missing Steve so much. I had become so close with him and now he was gone forever. I couldn’t go back. I really, really wanted to, but I couldn’t. Although if I did, I’d be 30ft under ice or something. It was also weird adjusting to modern-day technology again, which isn’t great as someone who works in IT. However, in my free time, I had been taking karate lessons so that I’d be even more prepared in… I guess the ‘real’ world? Today I was in the office building with my co-workers. I got an email asking me if I could ‘fix’ this person’s computer. I sighed and got up and headed to the lift to get on the right floor. I leaned back against the elevator wall and waited as it slowly went up. Suddenly, the lights in the elevator went out and I was plunged into darkness...
Featuring:Jefferson peaks through his telescope to find Henry and David getting up to some secret fun in the police station. (Jefferson’s POV)
I had rufied Emma’s tea and she was unconscious in the living room, tied up. Snow, or Mary Margaret, was in her own room, tied to a chair and gagged. It was going to happen. I was finally gonna get Emma to make the hat work so I could finally get out of Storybrooke... I sat by my telescope, glad I was successful. Out of boredom, I peaked into the telescope and could look through one of the windows into the Sheriff’s station. Not a lot would happen there, I’d usually use it to spy on Emma - however through it I could see Henry and David. Henry was wearing his normal clothes, the big coat, a scarf, a jumper and a shirt, then a pair of jeans too. David was wearing a blue chequered shirt and a pair of dark jeans too. They were talking and seemed very confused, perhaps because the prisoner that was there had disappeared. Then... Something utterly mad happened! Henry suddenly grabbed David by the shirt and pulled him down into a KISS! “Holy shit!” I muttered under my breath, watching as the two men with a huge age difference began making out. I could clearly see that David was not resisting. David even suddenly picked Henry up and placed him on a desk, to kiss him deeper… “Shit…” I said, realising I was getting turned on by it. “Fuck it…” I undid my trousers and pulled them down along with my boxers and released my 7 inch dick. |
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