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“When I asked you when our first date would be, I didn’t think it would be so public, let alone at your gala, Emma.”
“Don’t tell me the great Tony Stark, Egomaniac extraordinaire, is suddenly averse to making the headlines!”
“I’m not against being threatened with a good time. Just figured you would work your way up to making it official is all.”
“Ha, this is my normal pace Darling. When I see something that captures my eye, I’m quick to skip the foreplay.”
“A shame, I had my best serenade routine planned for later… guess that will go in the back catalogue.”
Emma giggled as she rested here cheek on Tony’s neck. The two of them were tangled in a slow waltz on the ballroom floor, mixed up in a sea of their colleagues and allies.
As if them being in the center didn’t place enough eyes on them, Emma’s attire drew plenty of gazes. She wore a silver and cerulean ‘sideless’ dress that was semitransparent and left little to the imagination if not for her strategically placed bra and panties. Being in her diamond form also helped give the look an allure that could even pull Namor away from leering at Susan… briefly.
Not to be outdone, Tony wore a custom 3-piece red tuxedo. The black inner vest sat on top of a red collared shirt with the collar open, corresponding with the red jacket with black trim. The sharpest of wits demanded the sharpest of fits.
“Hey Emma, I’m curious about something… what was ‘your’ Tony like?”
“My Tony?”
“The one from your timeline. Was he just as smart as me? Did he also inherit a massive fortune and legacy that is also the source of his near crippling anxiety? Were you and him well acquainted?”
“While he was certainly just as rich and handsome as you were, he certainly wore a bit more of his heart on his sleeve.”
“I guess he didn’t as much of my patented brand of sarcasm.”
“In any case, my Tony was a bit complicated. For quite a while, we didn’t see eye to eye whenever it came to how to deal with mutant politics. But after finding ourselves in a similar predicament, we ended up hitting it off. If there is one thing I do regret about being transported to this odd future, it’s not pursing things further…”
“I see… Me and the Emma from my timeline go way back. I was a frequent attendant of her Gala’s for ‘Diplomatic’ reasons, but in reality we were good friends…. With certain benefit packages that were very lucrative. We’d switch off when someone else came between us, but when we were on, it was ON.”
“…Did it ever get serious?”
“It could have, but neither of us were ever emotionally available when the other stuck their foot in the door…”
Tony had a look on Emma’s face that he didn’t know she was capable of making. It had a certain feeling… a longing that he was very familiar with.
“Then let’s change that, follow me.”
“Lead the way then!”
Emma took Tony’s hand as the exited the dance-floor and guided him to her private quarters.
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As he followed her up the spiral staircase within the krakoan estate, Tony was mesmerized by Emma’s elegant strut, which was made even more tantalizing by her voluptuous figure. Her dress struggled to contain those glorious hips and thighs as Emma climbed each step.
Once they reached the top step, Tony and Emma walked towards a door at the end of the west wing. When he was sure they were alone, Tony kissed Emma with a passionate desperation before they could even make it through the door. She instantly responded by wrapping one arm around him, while the other struggled to twist the knob. Their tongues were wrapped in a passionate cycle of give and take.
Once inside, she lept into his arms and ripped at the buttons on his shirt as he placed her on the dresser. Upon freeing Tony’s deceptively toned chest, Emma stripped away her own garments and her freed her plentiful bosom.
Upon taking the sight of those than generously sized mounds, Tony pressed his face into the valley between them.
“AwwwwH!”
Emma let out a cry of deep satisfaction as his mouth pivoted from one nipple to another.
“I know I said to skip the foreplay, but keep going Darling. …Mommy likey!”
“You haven’t seen nothing yet!”
Tony picked Emma again before placing her on the luxurious king sized bed, her nakedness being contained by the exquisite furs that adorned the mattress.
His pecks continued from her bosom and made their way downwards, gently caressing her toned tummy as he made his way to the promise land… Emma’s face lit up with excitement as he paused just beneath her navel. He looked at her with a cocky grin that non verbally communicated that he wanted her to plead him to continue.
Easily reading his mind (literally), Emma returned a smirk of her own.
“I’m the White Queen, I do the demanding dear!”
She quickly wrapped Tony’s head with her thighs and rolled him over onto his back. Emma then turned around, giving Tony a full view of the best seat in the house.
“Eat up, darling!”
“With pleasure!”
His face was now enveloped within Emma’s glorious cheeks as she rode it. Her ass bucked into rhythm as he licked her deepest crevasse. The room was enveloped with her cries of bliss as he savored his meal.
And that was when Emma noticed it… the length was not too long to the point of diminishing returns, nor anything one could call small. The sheer girth of it as it stood fast at attention was what drew her in.
“You’ve been a good boy, so let Mommy give you a reward!”
Emma laid on top of Tony’s abdomen as her face was now within touching distance. Her palm gripped Tony with a cool touch that sent shivers down his spine, only to be quenched as Emma began to taste him as well.
The two were now locked in the heat of battle within the bedsheets, and things were only just getting started.
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Chapter 2: update!
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Added more to this! be sure to check out the first chapter and leave any comments on that one as i'll make it one chapter when it's done!
Lenichen on Chapter 1 Sat 23 Aug 2025 05:19AM UTC
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