This is just short one-shot I wrote late last night. It’s kinda short but I thought it was cute. Also, thank you for whoever submitted the prompt, and sorry it took so long. Hopefully, it’s worth it.
Prompt submitted by Anon: Hello can I request a cute tony imagine? Like, him and the reader, in the morning, full of fluff and maybe some teasing from tony? Thanks!
Word Count: Just under 500
The soft kisses of Tony’s lips cascade up and down your back, his scruff lightly tickling your skin in his path. His calloused hands caress up your legs as his mouth continue to coax you from sleep. You moan softly at his ministrations beckoning him to continue.
When you open your eyes the bright morning sun cracks through the drawn down blinds and the faint chirps of birds were heard from outside. It was a lovely feeling waking up with your husband by your side. The attention he was giving you was the cherry on top of the cake. It was peaceful. At least it was until the jackass tickles your sides effectively ruining the moment.
As his fingers attack your body you squeal. In an attempt to evade Tony’s fingers you squirm out of Tony reach only to tumble out of bed and onto the floor.
“Tony, you’re such a dick.” You scream in annoyance as the cold floor hit your bare body.
“What can I say,” Tony shrugs with a devilish smirk. “You wouldn’t wake up.”
“Now usually when someone’s wife is peacefully asleep you leave them be. Not tickle them, you asshole.” You smack the billionaire with a pillow for emphasis, before you climb back into bed. A frown was permanently on your face as you cross your arms and burrow under the covers.
“I’m sorry baby,” Tony coos wrapping his arms around your torso and nuzzling his face in your neck. Tony began to kiss your neck, finding the spot behind your ear that made you mewl. The frown on your face softens to a more neutral expression. “Will you ever forgive me?” His husky voice mumbles, and you moan.
“Maybe,” You chuckle swinging your legs to straddle the man’s lap. You trail your hands up his chest before lacing your finger in his messy bed-ridden hair. “Why don’t you show me how sorry you are.” You whisper, nibbling at Tony’s ear. You could feel Tony’s excitement against your thigh, and you lean in for a kiss.
“Wait,” Tony presses his index finger against your lip, stopping your advances. “I’m going to need you to brush your teeth first, it’s kinda bad.” Tony pinches his nose and pretends to swat away your morning breath.
“You’re unbelievable.” You scoff moving of the man. It was too early to deal this Tony’s shit. You needed coffee.
“Babe, I was joking.” Tony laughs as you storm off to the kitchen still naked. “Y/N, come back,” You didn’t stop. "What am I supposed to do you about this.“ You assume that he was gesturing to his erection.
“You’ve got a hand, asshole. Why don’t you figure it out!” You respond as you prepare the coffee, a smirk on your face as Tony groans in annoyance saying something about you being no fun.
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