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𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗹𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝘇𝘇𝗶𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼 ⇡
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗲𝘅
*𝗦𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝗻 1𝘀𝘁 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻*
𝗣𝘆𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘀:

𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗹𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝘇𝘇𝗶𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼 ⇡𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗲𝘅*𝗦𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝗻 1𝘀𝘁 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻*𝗣𝘆𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘀:

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I woke up with the sun blinding my eyes that managed to seep through the curtains. Almost immediately I rolled onto my side, facing away from the window towards Tony. My whole body was aching from last night, we went pretty hard, making love to each other for about 3 hours. Luckily, our bedroom was soundproof along with Wanda & Visions so nobody knows/hears when any of us have sex.

I admired Tony for a bit until I got a text from Bruce saying to meet downstairs for a meeting in 20 minutes. It looks like it was sent on the group chat as Tony's phone pinged and groans could be heard from other rooms, mainly Clint's. Tony started to stir in his sleep "Good morning baby, did you sleep well?" I ask him, rubbing my thumb over his cheek. He nodded, still adjusting to the light "How about you?" He asked. "A bit sore but alright" I tell him. His hands rested on my cheeks and pulled me into a soft, loving morning kiss until I pulled away. Tony frowned at me "We have a meeting in 20 minutes, I'm going to shower" I inform him, pecking his forehead and going into the bathroom.

I turned the shower on and tied my hair up in a bun before getting in, only for about 5 minutes though as Tony needed to shower too. Eventually, he decided to get up as I got out and headed to the closet "What do you think I should wear today Tones?" I ask him as his hands snake around my waist from behind. "Nothing" he said as always, hands trailing there way up my towel. My breath hitched "Not now Tony, go shower" I push him into the bathroom and shut the door. In the end I end up wearing a white-button dress, curling my hair ever so slightly and doing a natural makeup look. We had five minutes and Tony was still in the shower "Tony you have five minutes, I'm going downstairs!" I yelled through the bathroom door, leaving our bedroom.

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