Word count : 3803
Warnings : strong language, fluff and SMUT... a lot of smut. 🔞

↪️This one was requested by my dear friend smokeywhalee. It didn't turn out as I or probably even you initially imagined, but I hope you like it, love. 😅♥️

Summary: Y/N and Tony go to an amusement park, but Tony is being a tease and Y/N teaches him a lesson, because why not?! 💁‍♀️

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It was a gloomy, chilly evening in New York. The wind was whistling through the windows, while the cloudy, dark sky along with the noises produced by the thunder were somehow hinting that the rain was about to begin.

You were in the kitchen, totally ignoring the weather outside, while cooking and humming to the song that was playing on the background. Your hips were swaying sensually along the beat as one of your hands was holding the knife that kept chopping the vegetables from the other one.

Too lost in your thoughts to pay attention to the surroundings, your body jumped slightly as two warm hands stilled your hips, before wrapping around your waist and bringing you closer to a hard chest.

"I see you're having fun." a deep, familiar voice whispered from behind as you felt a pair of soft lips trailing from your right ear, down to your neck, where they started leaving short pecks along the skin, making you take in a sharp breath.

One of the hands that were holding your waist found its way under your top, carresing your belly for a few seconds, before moving upper and upper, stopping right before it could reach your breast.

"Tony, baby, I'm trying to make dinner." you struggled to speak as you managed to escape from those arms, turning around and facing your husband.

He smirked, placing his hands on the counter, trapping you between it and his body. "I don't recall stopping you from doing so, sweetheart." he grinned. "Don't tell me you can't focus because of me."

Your eyes rolled in the back of your head almost in an instant, before watching him amused. "Says the one who couldn't do anything properly in the lab just because I was simply touching your shoulder."

Tony blinked twice, before nodding and retreating his arms. "Fair enough."

Sighing, you shook your head and got back to what you were doing. Tony poured himself a drink, taking a seat at the table, his eyes never leaving your form.

"I was thinking..." he trailed off. "Lately, I've been spending a lot of time in the lab and I feel like I neglected you, so... I was wondering if you'd like me to take you to an amusement park this Friday. I know how much you've always liked going there and it would be a great opportunity for us to spend some time together. What do you say?"

You smiled to yourself, placing the vegetables in a bowl, before approaching the chair your husband was sitting on. Taking his head in between your hands, you kissed his lips softly, making him return the smile.

"Sounds great." you beamed as you pulled him into a hug. "Thank you, love. I really appreciate it."

"I think I am the one who should be thankful." the genius replied, tightening his grip. "Thank you for always being so understanding with me, thank you for putting up with me every day, thank you for forgiving me whenever I make dumb mistakes, and last but not least, thank you for loving me." he pulled back. "I know I'm not that good at expressing my feelings, but I promise I'll always try my best to show you how important you are to me."

"Stop it!" you hit him playfully, your cheeks turning red. "Who gave you the permission to be this sweet?"

Tony chuckled, kissing your forehead. "I guess I've learned from the best."

"I hate you, Stark." you sighed, moving back to the counter.

The genius grinned and sipped from his drink. "I love you too, babe."

***

Friday has finally come. Unlike a few days ago, the weather was now perfect for spending some time out of the house.

You were in the car, watching through the window as people were enjoying themselves, while Tony was driving towards one of the best amusement parks in the city.

The road was more crowded than expected, but nobody seemed to be bothered by that. You were smiling the entire time, feeling yourself become more and more excited with each passing second.

"You look beautiful when you smile like that." Tony's voice snapped you out of the daze, making you turn your attention to him.

"Hmm... Are you implying that I'm usually not?" you joked, watching as he rolled his eyes playfully, his attention fixed on the road.

"Now, now... Don't put words into my mouth, love." he grinned. "You look gorgeous all the time, but I prefer seeing you happy. I swear your smile could bring peace into this world."

"God, you're so cheesy." you laughed, shaking your head, but blushing nonetheless. No matter how much time you would spend with him, the billionaire never ceased to turn you into a tomato as a result of his cute, but exaggerated compliments.

"God?" he smirked, raising an eyebrow and glancing at you shortly. "I'm pretty sure my name was Tony, sweetcheeks."

"Please remind me why I married you." you sighed, making him laugh.

"Well, let's see..." he hummed. "Maybe because, as fucked up as this sounds, you love me?"

"Yeah, I guess so..." you nodded, grinning from ear to ear. "I'm not complaining though."

In response, Tony placed his hand on your thigh, rubbing it gently. He may be an idiot, but you loved that idiot with all your heart.

***

"We're here." the genius announced as he parked the car. "Are you ready?"

You just nodded, clapping your hands together in excitement, and Tony smiled softly, opening the door for you. Seeing his wife glowing and looking so happy warmed his heart.

As soon as the both of you exited the car, the billionaire took your hand into his, before leading you inside the amusement park. To your surprise, it was much bigger than any of the others you've been in, more complex, the multiple colors that were characterising it making everything around look happier and full of life.

"Oh, my God!" you gasped, watching everything in awe. "Tony, this is amazing! I can't believe it!" you squealed excitedly, jumping up and down like a child.

Tony chuckled, visibly amused, before kissing your hand. "I'm glad you like it, honey. This is just the beginning though."

"I know, I'm just so exited." you wrapped you hands around his neck. "Thank you for bringing me here, Tones."

Your husband smirked, pulling you flat to his body, his hands planting themselves just above your ass, while his lips covered yours. You gasped into his mouth, before taking a step back, your cheeks turning red for the hundredth time.

"What... What were you doing?" you stuttered as he gazed at you intently.

"Nothing... Just showing some affection to my beloved wife." he shrugged, his smirk turning into an innocent smile. "Let's go now. What do you wanna try first?"

You blinked a few times, trying not to think too much about it, before taking his hand once again. "Uhm... T-the ferris-wheel... Yeah, the ferris-wheel will be great."

Trying to prevent himself from laughing, Tony nodded, biting his lower lip. It was gonna be a fun day for sure.

***

"Are you sure you still wanna try it? This thing is kinda boring." your husband said as the both of you sat next to each other, waiting for other people to occupy the remaining seats so that the ferris-wheel could start moving.

"Oh, come on... Everything is boring to you." you grinned, punching him lightly.

"Well, I'm Iron-man..." he shrugged. "Flying in my suit is far more interesting than any of this stuff."

"Yeah, but you'll still do it for me, right?" you asked sweetly, showing him your puppy eyes.

Before he could reply, the ferris-wheel started moving, and you squealed, grinning like an idiot. Tony watched you the entire time, a huge smile on his face. It looked like he was taking out a child instead of his wife, but he didn't mind that one bit. He loved seeing and making you happy.

Getting bored at some point, he placed his hand over your thigh, not moving it just yet. You stopped breathing for a second and glanced at him confused, before deciding to shrug it off since you assumed he did that out of habit.

Looking everywhere but you, Tony started moving his hand, rubbing from your knee to the inside of your thigh.

"Tones..." you called. "What are you doing?"

"Hmm?" he asked as if he didn't hear you. "Oh, nothing. Just enjoying the view. Why?"

You pointed to the hand on your thigh, your attention completely on him at this point.

"Oh, that..." the genius spoke in realisation. "Sorry, I didn't even notice." he laughed as he pulled back.

You stared at him dumbfounded for a few more seconds, snapping back to reality only when the ride was finished.

Tony helped you out of your seat, one of his arms wrapping around you. "How was it? Did you like it?"

"Y-yeah... The ride you mean, right?" you asked nervously.

"Of course. What else?" Tony snorted, watching you amused.

"R-right, haha..." you blushed. "By the way, can we buy some ice-cream? I've heard they sell a great one here." you asked, trying to change the topic.

"Love, you do know that you don't have to ask me, right?" he grinned. "We will buy and do whatever you want. I just want you to be happy and enjoy yourself."

"Yeah, but I want you to enjoy it too. That's why we're here together after all."

"Trust me, as long as I'm with you, everything is gonna be amazing." the billionaire reassured, kissing your cheek.

"Alright." you smiled. "Let's go."

***

"Are you sure you don't want some too?" you asked your husband as you kept eating from your ice-cream cone, while the both of you were walking around the place, hand in hand.

"Baby, this is the 5th time you've asked me." he laughed. "I could buy an entire ice-cream company if I wanted to."

"Yeah, but-"

Before you could finish the sentence, someone accidentally bumped into you, making you drop the ice-cream.

"Shit..." you sighed as you saw the mess on your fingers. "Tones, please check my purse and take out a napkin. Thanks God my clothes are still clean."

"Hmm... I can't really find any, my love." he said as he kept looking for them.

"What? Really? Don't tell me I forgot to take some with me..." you whined, helping him with your other hand, but to no avail.

"Great, just great..." you sighed. "Now I have to walk like this until we reach the nearest store."

"Not really" your husband smirked, getting dangerously close to you.

You frowned, backing away in confusion. "What do you m-"

Tony cut you off by taking hold of your wrist, his eyes staring right into yours as his lips wrapped around each one of your ice-cream covered fingers, cleaning you up with his tongue.

You gulped, feeling your body heat up at the sight and ignoring the weird looks you were getting from the others.

"Sweet." the genius smirked as he pulled your fingers out of his mouth. "Although..." he got closer to your face, his mouth just beside your ear. "I'd choose you over an ice-cream anytime."

"Alright, that's it." you pushed him, before grabbing his hand. "We're going home right fucking now."

"What? Why? We've just star-"

"You know damn well why." you stopped, turning to him, your finger pointing to his chest. "You've been teasing me all day and I'm tired of it."

"Oh, come on... I was just pla-"

You smashed your lips over his, cutting him off and kissing him fiercely, before pulling back and making sure to bite his lower lip harder than usual, making him hiss at the pleasurable pain.

"Take me home. Right now." you gritted and the genius found himself following the orders almost in an instant. He's never seen you so demanding before, but he liked that. Glancing down at his friend, he realised that it liked that even more.

The both of you got into the car, getting ready to leave, but you stopped him before he could start the engine. "Get into the backseat."

"But-"

"No buts." you interrupted him once again. "Don't you dare tell me that people could see us. You sucked my fingers in front of them just now, so why would you mind them seeing us fucking?"

Tony watched you wide-eyed, his mouth hanging open. You've been together for years and not once had he heard you speak like that before.

"Al-alright..." he mumbled. "You do have a point."

With that, he climbed into the backseat, you following him soon after. You placed yourself onto his lap, your legs on each side of him as you took his head into your hands.

"Now listen to me very carefully..." you started, looking at him intently. "You will cum whenever I tell you to and only if I tell you to, understood? Disobey me and I'll make sure to ride you until you can't fucking get up anymore."

Tony took in a sharp breath, feeling himself throb at the thought. His pants were already way to tight for him and it was getting to the point where it stared to hurt.

"I asked you something." you demanded, pressing hard onto him and making him whimper.

"Y-yes." he replied weakly. "I understood, ba-"

"I'm not your baby. You will only call me 'miss' or 'ma'am'. Did I make myself clear?"

He just nodded, breathing heavily, his forehead already beginning to glisten with sweat.

"I wanna hear an answer." you demanded once again, tightening your grip on his face.

"Yes, ma'am." he replied obediently, making you grin.

"Good boy." you praised and almost immediately, you felt the hardness under your butt move in interest.

"Well, well..." you grinned. "Who would have thought that the genius, playboy, billionaire and philanthropist Tony Stark could follow the rules so well? I see you like being praised too, am I right, baby boy?"

"Fuck, yes." he panted, his voice sounding somehow strained as his mind filled with arousal. "Yes, miss, I love it, just... Please, do something. Please. I'll be good. I promise."

"Hmm... I don't know." you smirked.  "Lately you haven't been so good, now have you, sweetheart?"

"No...  I'm sorry, ba- ma'am... I shouldn't have been so naughty. Please, forgive me." he pleaded, his lust-filled eyes staring into yours.

"Depends on how you behave from now on. Be a good boy for me and you're forgiven."

"I'll do whatever you tell me to, miss." he whimpered. "I promise."

"Good." you smiled. "Now for the last rule..." you trailed off, taking his hands off your waist. "You won't be allowed to touch me."

"But-"

"Nuh-uh..." you cut him off. "You promised."

Sighing in defeat, Tony nodded, moving his hands away from you. As a reward, you pecked his lips shortly, your lower body grinding down on him.

"F-fuck." he panted as he leaned his head back, his eyes closing in ecstasy. He swore he has never been so turned on before, not even when he was a simple teenager.

You stopped moving, making him whine, while your fingers moved to his top, taking it off. His body shivered slightly, goosebumps evident on his skin as your cold hands started caressing his bruised chest.

Your eyes caught sight of his arc reactor, your demeanor changing for a few seconds. You hated knowing how much pain your husband has endured. And for what? For-

"Y/N?" Tony's voice brought you back to reality.

Your gaze turned cold again, your teeth gritting against each other. "What. Did I tell you. To fucking. Call me?" you asked slowly, but sternly, grabbing his face once again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, miss. I didn't mean to." he hurried to apologise, his arms raising in surrender.

"Disobey me once again and you'll face the consequences."

Before he could reply, you got off him, getting down on your knees, before working to unbuckle his belt. He was staring at you intently, his chest raising and falling rapidly as he struggled to keep his hands aside.

Unzipping his pants, you patted his thigh and he raised his hips, allowing you to pull them down, until they reached his shoes. The only thing that was now covering him were his boxers, which weren't doing a very good job whatsoever.

He bit his lip, parting his thighs and you grinned, placing yourself in between them. The outline of your husband's cock was visible through his boxers, a wet stain covering them right where the tip was supposed to be.

Glancing up at him, you stuck your tongue out, tracing it along the length of his still covered boner. He whined, pleading you with his eyes, while you pulled away and started palming him.

"M-miss... Please..."

"What do you want, love?" you smirked, continuing to tease him. He gulped, pushing his hips into your hands, only for you to still them. "If you don't speak, I can't tell what you want, baby boy."

"Please, just... Touch me more." he panted heavily, biting hard onto his lower lip.

"But I'm touching you, darling." you replied as you kept palming him. "Isn't that enough? If you want something else, you need to be more specific."

"I... At least take off my boxers. Please, ma'am."

Taking pity on him, you pulled his boxers down his legs as well, finally freeing him from the confines. His cock bobbed up, almost hitting your face (I can't believe what I'm writing 🤣🤦🏻‍♀️), your husband hissing as the cold air hit his skin.

You took your time to analyse him, feeling proud of yourself for causing his problem. His cock was redder than you've ever seen it before, precum dripping along the length.

One of your hands wrapped around it, your thumb tracing at the slit, making Tony groan and twitch into your hand. Slowly, you started stroking him and he moaned, bucking his hips into your hand.

"I'm gonna-"

"Already?" you cut him off, with widened eyes.

"Mhm..." he nodded. "Oh, sweet Jesus, I-"

You pulled away, smirking up at him and he gasped, shaking his head. "No, please keep going. Please, miss."

"Nope." you grinned. "As I said, you will only cum when I tell you to."

He threw his head back in frustration, his fist clenching and unclenching. He hated and loved your little punishment at the same time, but it was getting way too painful for him.

You, on the other hand, pulled your top off, before unclasping your bra, making him look back down at you. His hungry eyes roamed over your body, his manhood twitching once again.

Placing your palms over his thighs, you bent your head and started leaving open-mouth kisses along his length. He shuddered, focusing on breathing.

As soon as your lips wrapped around him, the genius sighed in replief, soft whimpers leaving his mouth, which was another new thing for Tony since he wasn't usually very vocal when it came to sex.

Humming against him, you started bobbing your head, taking more and more of him each time. Just as the first time, the billionaire felt himself getting closer again, but you refused letting him cum and took your mouth off.

He cried for real this time, tears wetting his flushed cheeks as he kept breathing unevenly. "Pl-please..." he sobbed. "It hurts. I... I can't... Please make me cum."

You took the rest of your clothes off as well, before climbing onto his lap and kissing his tears away. "Shh, sweetheart... You've been so good for me. Stop crying and I promise I'll let you cum."

"P-promise?" he sniffed weakly and you pecked his lips, nodding in reassurance.

The genius calmed himself down, wiping the remaining tears, then watched you with pleading eyes. Taking a condom out of your purse, you wrapped it around your husband's length, causing him to jerk forward.

Making sure to maintain eye contact with Tony, you guided his cock towards your entrance, before lowering yourself onto it, both of you moaning at the contact.

"Come on, love... Guide me." you whispered and before you knew it, his hands found their way on your hips, helping you bounce up and down on his cock.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer and he kissed you as if it was the last time he was able to do so.

"M-miss, I..." he panted, leaning his forehead over yours. "I'm gonna cum. Please, let me-"

"Go on, baby. You've earned it."

With one last groan, Tony's entire body shook as he let go inside the condom, his movements slowing down gradually, before stopping.

His head fell back, his exhausted body still shaking slightly as his eyes closed.

"Tones, baby, are you ok?" you asked in concern as you pecked his lips. "Was I too harsh?"

Tony shook his head, tightening his grip around your waist. "It was perfect." he panted. "I'm tired as fuck though... I don't think I'll be able to drive in this condition."

"I will, don't worry." you reassured him, starting to kiss him all over his face. He giggled, opening his eyes and looking up at you.

"Remind me to tease you more often." he grinned. "Didn't know you could get so dominant and demanding."

"And here I thought I actually taught you a lesson..." you sighed, shaking your head. "You really are something else, Stark."

"Yeah, I know. I'm the best." he mumbled, closing his eyes once again.

You laughed, kissing his forehead and hugging him tightly. "I love you, idiot. Now come on. Put some clothes on before you catch a cold."

"Nah... Too much effort..."

Getting off, you took the used condom and threw it in a bag, then gathered his clothes and started putting them back on him. He helped you from time to time by raising his arms and hips, but nothing more.

As soon as you were done with him, you did the same to yourself, cringing at the smell inside the car. You rolled down one of the windows, shuddering at the chilly temperature.

"Are you cold, Tones?"

When you got no response, you looked back at your boyfriend and smiled, realising that he fell asleep. You moved him so that he was laying on one side, before getting into the driver's seat and putting your belt on.

Throwing one last glance at the amusement park, you started the engine and drove off. Maybe the day didn't turn out as you expected, but in the end you felt nothing but happiness and fulfillment.

The end. 💁‍♀️