Title: Cold heart of palladium metal and
Fandom: Ironman
Rating: Orange
Genre: Armaturofilia (does not exist, but the way you've caught!), Introspective
Notes: Lemon (???)
Characters: Armor, Tony Stark
Note: I saw this prompt and I could not help but think that she must be mine. Ok, it is short and not so interesting, but for the p0rnfest # 4 need to have fun and meet new fields ... So here, for the IRONMAN fandom, and for the prompt "awwww , It fits very well !
Who said armor is a pain to get ?
cold metal of palladium and heart
The skin was d ' duck on contact, early in the morning he always felt a bit ' hypersensitive, especially on rainy days, the heart of palladium was reacting to some kind of nerve impulses, making him feel a pleasant sense of thrill in the flesh, sometimes.
The idea was insane, but who cares, so he lived alone.
He commanded the robot to make him wear the armor, and he knew what he was to meet.
When the parties began to compose his body, he left the delirium of the senses, god! , but it was possible that such a thing happen? Or rather, how could it was so damn sexy, it was possible that the mere wearing of a machine could be assembled so terribly erotic?
The cold hard metal that is glued to the skin creating a warm simply entrancing contrast, clung to him as a smooth but firm dough, it immediately becomes warm, melted with him in a long shiver, as if someone had licked the moisture neck. Then
thighs, the area was particularly sensitive, he lacked the breath every time, the armor treated him with extreme grace, and with a bit of immodesty, approached him slowly and then took him literally making him stiffen his back The same happened in regard to the buttocks, was beginning to think that he did it on purpose, that the symbiosis between the two of them had arrived at a level sufficient to overcome the barrier of human understanding to drop plans to more intimate touch to string without a name.
but they were masterpieces of erotic drive worthy of note.
Tony shivered with pleasure when the armor was completed on the belly and chest, brushing her nipples and the artificial heart, pierced him with a rush of pure carnal passion that spread to every fragment of his body and bones blood, felt a tingling in general, a sort of total state of grace that made him feel good, fine, too, felt like slipping on the armor of him as if he were in the warm waters of the Aegean, relaxing, delicious, fiery that the very soul of digging and found space between its hormones, causing a feeling similar to orgasm, more mental than physical, but still stunning to throw him off balance, forcing him to take a few minutes before coming back down to earth.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;All right, sir? >> Jarvis asked setting the vision in the eyes of Tony.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Be ... Very good. >> Nodded his feet. In fact could not be said to feel bad, indeed! \u0026lt;\u0026lt; awwww, it fits very well ! >>
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