Yandere Tony Stark [Kiss Me]
TW: Minor violence, slight non-con. (I'm not entirely sure.)
"Stop! Stop asking me, *stop* trying to kiss me! I don't want you to!" You pitifully try to break away from his firm, tightening grip on your forearms.
"Now honey, you don't know what you're saying." Tony mocks in a sickening tone, pulling you closer as he leans in to your space and tries to affectionately brush his nose against yours. But you quickly turn your head as he comes close, continuing to struggle in his grasp. "No!"
Tony releases an semi-annoyed sigh. "Now, how do you know you won't like it, if you won't even try it?" His sweet, mocking tone making you shudder in his grip.
"No! Stop touching me! Stop holding me!" Your voice rips through your strangled throat. "I don't want to be here with you!"
A fuse blows behind his chocolate orbs as he throws you to the floor with an annoyed tsk.
"Yes, you do! You do! You do! You do!" His first meets the kitchen island at the end of every exclaim and you whimper off beat to his outburst. His voice shocks a wave that fills the room. "You know why?" He directs his index finger towards you with a menacing glare. "Because I pay the rent around here, I feed you!" He lists off with his fingers as you weep with silent tears coming to drench your face.
"You do want to be here, with me, because you have nowhere else to go!" Tony quickly follows your cowering form that scurries away from him in an erratic manner, trying to compose yourself but failing miserably.
Tony is sure to invade your space again, coming down to your level and cornering you. He grabs you by the shoulders and harshly pins you to the wall to meet his stance. The action momentarily knocks the wind from your lungs. He's never been overly violent, but he explains that today he's just had enough.
"(Y/N), I am sick and tired of playing around with you. You've pushed me to the edge and I'm not going to let you knock me off with out a fight, okay?" Tony comes to press his weight against you, almost completely flush, effectively pinning you more precisely to the wall behind. His lips almost come in contact with a tear trailing down the side of you face, your eyes screwed shut as a whimper escapes your dry lips.
"The world is a dark, disgusting cesspool that will chew you up and spit you out." His voice low, almost a growl of warning. "When will you learn that you have nothing without me?!" His tone raises towards the ends as a pleadful look washes over his features.
"There is nothing left for you out there and there is no one out there that will protect you like me. No one!" He speaks slowly, enunciating every word as he comes to brush his lips against the shell of your ear.
"Now, be a dear and kiss me, please." He orders, almost with a sigh, annoyed at how long he's had to play this game with you. One hand comes off your shoulder and you feel the pad of his thumb stroke the underneath of your eye then down your cheek.
"Come on, honey." He coos, shushing you while wiping your face clean. You sniffle a few more times before calming your breathing. You hate to admit that the caresses along your face were almost intoxicating in this moment.
Your eyes flutter open before they trail from his chest upwards, where you slowly meet his dilated, blooming gaze. Tony's fingers linger against your jawline, almost leading you, beckoning you towards him. You lean in to close the space between, stopping at a hairs width apart. His hot breath fans over yours before you press them softly against them. Tony is quick to create more motion into the kiss with his hands coming to hold the sides of your face, not letting you opt out so quickly. His lips part between yours, swiping his tongue along your bottom lip. You find yourself mimicking his motions, the tension held between your eyebrows melting as he lures you further into him.
After a short while, you manage to slowly murmur your lips out of the kiss, eyes still closed as you inhale much needed air. His hand brushes a loose lock of hair behind your ear before caressing your cheek, earning a giggle from your lips.
"See! That wasn't so bad, now was it?" He teases with sly grin forming on his lips.
