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Thirteen / Remy Hadley (House) (notunlucky) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-05-11 22:33:00

Entry tags:

thirteen, tony stark

Who: Remy and Tony
What: Comforting Tony and fixing him up
When: Tonight sometime after Pepper pushes Tony down the stairs.
Where: At their place
Warnings: Dunno.

Remy came down to the workshop, being as quiet as she could, though she didn't want to scare him or anything. She looked around for him, wondering exactly where Tony was. He was hurt, and though she should be angry, she just wanted him to feel better. She had a bag in her hands, full of doctorish supplies that would be needed to fix him up. She also had another couple of shots of morphine for him.

"Tony?"

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boots_of_lead
2008-05-16 04:51 am UTC (link)

He visibly clenched when she sucked, his fingers tightening at his side in the blanket and the other on her neck. She was going so slow, and it was taking everything he had not to push her head down. He'd get her back for that, teasing him this way. She knew he would, and maybe that was why she did it. Her name came out as little more than a whisper as he spoke, a long, drawn out whimper at the tail end of that to let her know she was making him crazy with lust and impatience.

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notunlucky
2008-05-16 05:03 am UTC (link)

She was totally not going to stop unless he asked her not to. Her name wasn't enough. Even if he was whimpering and really wanted to thrust up into her mouth. She put her hands down on his legs to keep him still since she couldn't hold onto his hips. For just a few moments though she gave in, going really quite fast, sliding him in and out of her mouth at a rapid pace before slowing back down to that crawling pace where he wanted to fuck her mouth. Her eyes flickered up to his, though she didn't smirk.

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boots_of_lead
2008-05-17 05:12 pm UTC (link)

She may not have smirked, but it was in her eyes, that knowing look that she was driving him to the brink of madness with lust. He'd have given anything at that moment to be able to move properly and take her, to be deep inside of her so close to coming like this. The expression on his face matched how good this felt, like he could explode at any minute, and so he laid back flat on the bed, making it easier for him to lift his hips and push his cock into her mouth with a rhythm.

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notunlucky
2008-05-17 06:05 pm UTC (link)

She almost pouted when he didn't say please, or begged or anything for her to speed up but of course he was laying back, so he probably couldn't see the look on her face. She made sure that each time she drew back, it felt just as good as his cock sliding into her mouth, or into her. The tip of her tongue teased the slit on the top of his cock before she swallowed him again, but she definitely wasn't going to let him just do it himself, she obviously liked being in control of how slow she was going.

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