That’s America’s ass

Summary: Just some good ol’ smut.

Warnings: smut, daddy kink, insecure Tony for like 2 seconds

A/N: this is just pure smut and a tiny bit of plot lmao hope you enjoy - lately i’ve only been writing smut woah idk why cause I’m so bad at it

“Bad girl.” A spank dropped on your aching ass. You moaned at the contact. That was a mistake.

“What did I tell you?” The voice snapped. You took in a sharp inhale of breath. “Keep quiet. Do you understand?” You felt this was a trick question. It had to be. And so you kept quiet. “Answer me!” Another spank landed on your ass.

“Yes.” You finally answered him.

“Yes, what?” He began to rub slow circles on your irritated skin.

“Y-yes, daddy.”

“Good girl,” he drawled, trailing his hand up and down your back.

You were currently bent over, the one and only, Tony Stark’s lap. How you got into this position was a long story - the two of you were usually into pretty kinky shit but it wasn’t all fun and games this time. Tony never told you to be quiet. You knew something was up. Despite that, you were enjoying this even more dominant side of him and decided to play along with it.

Suddenly, Tony pulled you up and sat you on his lap to face him. To straddle him. The quick movement caught you off guard. You grew flustered as Tony began trailing his lips across your jaw...down to your neck. Usually he was intimate. Slow. Tonight, he was harsh. Passionate.

After a little while, it was hard to suppress the moans. You had to speak out.

“Daddy?” You asked, reluctantly. Tony hummed in response.

“I can’t keep completely quiet if you’re gonna keep—mmm.”

“You’ll do whatever I say,” Tony growled. You could feel his cool fingertips at the hem of your shirt. He pulled it over your head, following with his own.

After, he secured his lipsback onto your neck. Identifying all your sweet spots with ease. It took every bit of you to now make a sound. You sunk your teeth into your lip to try to muffle the sounds threatening to escape.

Tony nibbled on your ear, licking it softly. “There should be no secrets between us, baby girl,” his low voice came in your ear.

“What are you talking about?” You asked, bravely.

“There should be no secrets,” he repeated, a slight growl sounding from his throat.

You pushed him back, looking into his dilated eyes. “Is something wrong? Why are you saying this?”

Tony scoffed, shaking his head at you. “Don’t try to hide this from me, Y/N. I already know.”

“Well, whatever you think you know, I don’t!” You replied, starting to get irritation of what he was insinuating.

“You...Steve.” He replied, his lips turning down as he spoke Steve’s name.

“What?” You chucked. “You think something’s going on with me and Steve?”

“You’re spending an unusual amount of time with him, don’t you agree?”

“Tony, he’s my friend. I never talk about how much time you spend with Natasha now, do I?” You couldn’t suppress a laugh.

“I know,” Tony sighed. “It’s just...Sam told me that Steve has feelings for you and that things have happened between you.”

“Wilson?! You’re gonna believe the bullshit that comes out of his mouth?”

“I know,” Tony looked down at his hands. “It’s stupid. I shouldn’t get jealous over Steve spending time with you.”

“Yeah, you shouldn’t. I love you, Tony. Not Steve. Anyway, Steve has feelings for someone else; you don’t have to worry about him.”

A moments silence passed between the two of you, your hands stroking Tony’s slightly pink cheeks.

“Can we get back to what we were doing now, daddy?” Your heart raced as you asked the question. “I find it kinda hot that you’re jealous...”

Tony’s eyes looked up into yours, once again, dilated like before. He lunged at you, capturing you in a deep, sloppy kiss. His fingers ran through your hair - pulling and caressing.

Your hands found his pants, unbuttoning them. Tony groaned into your mouth as you pushed his pants down, the material brushing against his hard member. In your straddling position, you grinded down on him, earning another groan in response.

Tony reached behind your back, unhooking your bra. After taking it off, he, too, unbuttoned your pants and slipped them as well as your panties down your legs. He, then, secured his mouth onto your right nipple, sucking and biting lightly. His hand massaged your other between his fingers.

“Oh god!”

“That’s it, babygirl, I love to hear those gorgeous sounds,” he groaned against your breasts.

With his free hand, he placed some pressure on your swollen clit. You groaned, throwing your head back as he began rubbing it harshly.

“Oh, Tony!” You moaned.

“What did you call me?” He stopped his motion.

“D-daddy,” you corrected yourself, wincing at the loss of contact.

“That’s more like it, princess.” With that, he continued his motion. He took his hand from your left nipple, running a finger up your folds. “You’re so wet for me, babygirl.” Tony inserted two fingers into you, pumping in and out at a steady pace.

“Daddy!” You screamed, bobbing up and down on his fingers to make them hit your sweet spot. With ease, Tony soon had you coming all over his fingers. You were putty in his hands. A moaning mess.

Tony brought his fingers up to his lips, licking your juices clean. “Mmm, you’re such a good girl,” he praised, returning his motion on your clit. You grabbed his wrist, stopping him.

“Stop. I want you inside me. Please, daddy.”

“As you wish, babygirl.” And, with that, Tony spun you round and pinned your back down on the bed. He quickly pulled his boxers down, lining himself up to your entrance. Before starting, he sent you a wink along with his signature smirk.

Tony thrust into you. You were filled completely, all attention on the man you love. Tony gave you time to adjust to his size and then started to thrust in and out.

Your hands gripped into his shoulders as he kissed the corners of your neck with every thrust. He whispered sweet nothings into your ear, desire rushing through you at his intimate actions.

By now, you’d both forgot your pet names for each other. You chanted his name with every hard thrust. As he did yours.

Soon, you felt the familiar feeling of a coil in your stomach. A coil of which was about to snap. You could feel it at any moment.

“I’m gonna cum, baby,” Tony hummed into your neck, kissing you gently.

“M-me too,” you answered.

Then, you felt Tony’s hot seed squirt into your core. You came soon after him as he gently thrust into you, letting you ride out your high.

After you’d both reached your climax, Tony lay above you, still inside you. He stroked the hair from your forehead, gazing lovingly into your eyes.

“I’m always gonna love you, Y/N.”

“I’m always gonna love you too, Tony.”