“Oh now you’ve done it Stark,” he growls, wrapping his arms around Tony’s wriggling form and sliding downwards. Tony’s eyes bug when he fastens his mouth over a spot just about in the middle of Tony’s stomach, then inhales and blows the loudest most obnoxious raspberry possible on the skin there.
Commissioned from the lovely @beir as a gift for @queendophne to go along with her gift fic from my phenomenal esposa @ilunabarrean – which you can read here!