President Stark

"I believe that's North Korea," Tony said as he tapped on the device and ran footage on the courtroom monitors. The hearing was packed. The eyes of the people inside and around the world were on him.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta…

North Korea's attempt to recreate the Iron Man armor ended in a bloodbath. Everyone saw it, but that wasn't all Tony had.

"T-Turn that off…" Senator Stern requested, panic in his eyes.

"Iran," Tony continued. "Is that Justin Hammer?"

A new video played, showing Justin Hammer communicating with some people during the recreation attempt. The suit broke apart eventually, and with that, the screen was turned off. But it was enough for Tony.

"Yeah, I'd say most countries are five-ten years away, Hammer Industries twenty," Tony ridiculed and looked towards the Senator as the man fumed.

"I'd like to point out that the test pilot survived," Justin Hammer quickly announced.

Senator Stern backed it up at the same time. It was clear as day who was on who's paycheck. "I think 'we're done' is the point that he's making. I don't think there's any reaso—"

Tony cut him off, speaking rather calmly, "The point is, you're welcome, I guess."

"For what?" Stern asked.

Tony scoffed and stood up, staring at Stern and all the other members of Congress. "I'm your nuclear deterrent. It's working. We're safe. America is secure. You want my property? You can't have it... And you know what? I don't like the way you run things. My turn... I'm running for President."

The entire courtroom got flooded with chatter and gasps. The camera shutters went wild with the clicks. The journalists started screaming Tony's name to ask him questions.

However, Tony simply turned around and looked into the camera. A big smile on his face as he wore his sunglasses and gave a thumbs up before winking at the world watching him, "Vote for Stark."

The claps rang, and Tony strode towards the exit.

The crowds of old men on both sides tried to shake his hand, each trying to get close to him or give him advice, or even make him join their camp. With Tony's popularity, not many doubted that he could become the President.

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"President? Seriously?" Pepper Potts sat beside Tony in the Bentley as they headed back to the airport. In her hands was a company-issued smart tablet that she used to look around on the internet. "They're not very excited about that."

"I'm tired." Tony slumped in the comfortable backseat, looking at his 'secretary' in her single-piece blue dress. He couldn't help it when her legs were so brazenly visible, and placed his palm on her knee, caressing her skin. "We got time to prepare for it."

Pepper swatted his hand away, "But still, President!? I thought you hated politics."

"Ehm…" Happy Hogan from the driving seat coughed. "Technically, being the President is not equal to being a politician. It's more like being the CEO of a country."

"See, Happy gets it," Tony chirped and tapped on the button beside him on the doorframe. Instantly, a thick screen appeared between the front seats and the back seats, giving Tony complete privacy in the back. "Don't think too much. It's gonna be fine."

Pepper scoffed and showed him the tablet screen, "They've already started showing all the scandals involving you. Even I didn't know some of these."

Tony sighed and once again placed his palm on her leg, this time caressing his fingers under her dress, "It's the usual paid media. I'll pay them more, and they'll shut up soon enough."

Pepper didn't swat his hand away this time and stared at the tablet screen, "It's not just one channel, but all of them. You'll go bankrupt paying them all."

"I'm tired," Tony repeated.

Pepper finally placed the tablet on the side and looked at Tony, his eyes staring at her like a puppy through the gap above his glasses. "No, we're in public."

Tony looked left and right, "I see no public."

"This is not the time or place."

"I'm really, really tired," Tony repeated, caressing his hand underneath her dress high enough that his fingers reached in between her legs, feeling the faint texture of her silky smooth panties. "A quick one."

For a long moment, Pepper stared at Tony's face. Then, with a sigh, she turned to the window and pulled up the mesh blind while tying her ponytail into a bun. "When I say it's over, it's over."

"Yes, Ma'am." Tony turned up the mesh blind on his side, too, with a button, same for the back one. Right after, he unbuttoned his pants and lowered his zipper, leaving the rest to his beautiful secretary.

Immediately, Pepper slid her thin hand down the waistband of his underwear and clamped her fingers around his semi-hardened shaft. She didn't pull it out yet and just stroked it gently until it went full mast.

Leaning in a bit closer, she finally pulled out his straining erection, clearly ready for her.

"Tired?" She teased with a single raised brow.

"Well, that's what we—ah!" Before Tony could finish his words, he was overwhelmed by the warmth that engulfed his rigid, swollen flesh.

Pepper leaned down sideways, her face now down towards his crotch. She started sucking him, long and hard, as her tongue massaged every inch of his length. Her head bobbed up and down, taking him between her thin red lips.

Coating him in her slick saliva, her mouth made gulping sounds. Tony suppressed a moan, squeezing his lips together while his palms rested on the back of her head. Slowly enjoying it all, he couldn't help letting his fingers sink into her fiery auburn hair.

Pepper picked up the pace, letting her one hand massage his thigh, while the other gently trailed her finger up his knee, between his legs, and cupped his family jewels. She knew that Tony liked it since it wasn't the first time they had done so. But this time, she started slowly, letting her pointed nails gently graze his sensitive skin.

A shiver ran up Tony's spine, feeling lost in bliss as he rested his head back into the seat. He couldn't help himself, and moved one of his hands down her back.

His hand cravingly found its place on her slim, tender ass, and used his fingers to pull her skirt up inch by inch. Uncovering her curving smooth, pale skin, that continued down her slender legs.

Her small red panties barely cover her wondrous bottom, lacy thin, with a slim line going down towards her more intimate areas. Tony slid his hand under her silky panties, feeling her rear flesh, firm but juicy enough for his fingers to taste.

However, he couldn't reach her heated core, barely her back hole. Well aware of it, he started teasing there. The tip of his finger playfully tickled around her puckered back door.

"Umh…." Pepper moaned a little on his cock, sending tremors of her voice down his throbbing shaft.

Tony started using his other hand, pushing down a little on her head to reach that deep, dark depths of pleasure. He couldn't stand waiting without moving, so his waist instinctively started to move. His legs rocked a little, his hips thrusting up in search of that release. He started fucking her face with long, rhythmic thrusts. His cockhead reached the back of her throat, striking with precision.

None of them said anything. Pepper simply moaned from her sensitive area being played with, while Tony gritted his teeth, trying not to make a sound. There was an unspoken rule between them to stay silent and not make things awkward, as they were both sexually active adults with no real need for a relationship.

"I'm close…" Tony warned her, releasing his hand from her head. "You can—ugh…"

Having lost all control because of Pepper's experienced mouth, he erupted; convulsing in spasms as his cock filled her mouth with his white, sticky seeds.

Pepper could feel each burst coat her tongue and throat, hot and thick, bulging her cheeks out. Without a second, though, she gulped down to the last drop and sucked him clean. Her tongue kept dancing around his twitching cock, cleaning every bump and groove of his skin.

Taking a deep breath, Pepper finally sat back up. Then took out some tissues from the back and wiped her mouth before drying Tony's gradually limping cock too.

"Since when did Pepper Potts start swallowing?" Tony asked, pulling his pants up and buttoning it.

Pepper took out a small bottle of mouth spray mint from her purse and used it, tied her hair again properly, then took out a small mirror to freshen her makeup. "You'd ruin your suit otherwise; the reporters are going to notice it."

I better start doing it in the car more often then. Tony thought, staring down at her still exposed legs and panties as she hadn't yet pulled down her dress. That was fucking hot.

"No!" Pepper noticed his gaze and quickly clenched her knees together. "No more."

"Not planning to." Tony raised his hands in surrender and looked out of the window, taking down the blinds. "Just thinking about… how to win the election."

With a refreshed mind, Tony quickly started tapping on his custom phone to interact with Jarvis. He had the power of artificial intelligence to help him. Winning a mere election shouldn't be that hard for him, he reckoned.

How hard can it even be? Harder than creating a new element? He joked with himself in a self-deprecating thought, unsure if he'd even be alive to actually get elected. What am I missing?

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"Blood Toxicity, twenty-four percent." Jarvis voiced as the music rang in the underground workshop. "The continued use of the Iron Man suit is accelerating your condition. Another core has been depleted."

"I know, I know." Tony sighed and removed the Arc Reactor from his chest before taking out the Palladium chip. "It's quickly eating these up."

"I've run simulations on every known element, and none can serve as a viable replacement for the Palladium core. You are running out of both time and options, Sir."

Tony placed the new piece back in his chest and clapped his hands. "I know, Jarvis. But today, we're not going to focus on that. You saw my announcement, so it's time to make a winning election strategy."

"Are you sure about what you're doing, Sir? I have been running simulations from the moment you announced it. It still needs to acquire more data," Jarvis responded quickly.

"I know exactly what I'm doing. What we need is more exposure, the good kind," Tony mumbled, pinching his hand in the air at the holographic display. "I can't be at multiple places at multiple times. But I know what can…"

"The suit." Jarvis finished Tony's words.

Tony smiled, clapping. "Jarvis, make a new project."

"What shall be its name, Sir?"

"Election Twenty-Twelve," Tony barked and started formulating plans. "We need to earn some goodwill. Divide the country into zones by crime statistics. We'll deploy one or more remote suits to each of these locations. They'll respond to fires, robberies, murders, and kidnappings faster than the police. But it's all useless unless we can show it to the world. Make a list of all the nationwide news broadcasting channels that are in my budget."

"Understood." Jarvis sprinkled countless screens in front of Tony. "I suggest focusing on the internet as well."

"That's the next part," Tony added. "Make a channel on YouTube and name it 'Tony Stark'. All the recorded heroic deeds will be broadcast live and uploaded there. Do the same for other popular sites."

"Perhaps doing all this in a limited manner shall be better. Too much exposure can tire people out, making them dislike seeing you everywhere," Jarvis suggested.

Tony nodded firmly at that, "Don't promote any of the content we make. Let it spread naturally."

Jarvis finished creating the new project file. All that was left now was creating the suits. "How many suits would you like to build, Sir?"

"There are fifty states, so let's give each state ten." Tony made some mental calculations on how much it'd cost him. "I think we can manage five hundred. But hold on to the Arc Reactor part. Palladium isn't suitable for this project."

"But there are no other options, Sir," Jarvis said.

"Yet," Tony replied, and began to design the suits for the project. They didn't need any advanced weaponry, so he tried to reduce the cost as much as he could.

"Miss Potts is coming," Jarvis announced abruptly. "I sugges—"

"Mute," Tony chirped and looked at the door, knowing she was coming in furious.

"Did you just donate our entire modern art collection to the Boys Scouts of America?" She interrogated, following Tony around.

Tony tried to keep moving, "I did, and look at the news now. They're already talking about it. So easy, I just changed the narrative."

"B-But it was priceless!" Pepper said, and continued to follow, "You know, you have to take this seriously. One mistake and it could bring your winning chances down to zero. There's so many things I need to talk to you about. Like the Expo—it's a gigantic waste of time and money."

"But I need the eyes on me, and the Expo brings eyes," Tony argued. "It is very important for me."

"So it has nothing to do with your ego?" she questioned, knowing him all too well. "Look, you can't just win an election by throwing your money around. If people could do that, every President in history would have been a millionaire or a billionaire."

"But they do become millionaires after leaving the office," Tony argued again and went over to make a smoothie for himself.

Pepper sighed and handed him the knife he was looking for without even thinking. "Stark Industries is in complete disarray. Do you understand that?"

"What do you mean? Our stocks have never been higher."

Pepper felt angered by that and pulled the juicer's plug. "People are waiting for you to make decisions, Tony. You have to run this company. Otherwise; you won't have Stark Industries or even the Presidency—"

"Boring~" Tony looked at her, as serious as he could be. "You do it. Make the decisions…. Oh, that's an amazing idea! You run the company."

"W-What?" Pepper's blue eyes flickered in confusion. "I already am… I am trying to run the company."

"No, you RUN the company."

"I know, but I need your permission and input to do—"

"You're not listening to me." Tony groaned and abruptly grabbed Pepper's shoulders with both his hands, silencing her. "You be the CEO!"

Pepper's mouth went wide for a moment before her eyes widened. She tried to speak, but stopped in confusion. "Are you drunk?"

Tony shook his head and gripped her shoulder tighter. "I hereby irrevocably appoint you Chairman and CEO of Stark Industries effective immediately."

Saying that, he patted her shoulders and turned around to grab two glasses of champagne, leaving her standing there, shocked out of her mind.

"I've actually given this a fair amount of thought. Even more so ever since my announcement. I can't remain as the CEO once I'm the President." Tony poured the champagne as he spoke. "Did a bit of headhunting. Looking for a worthy successor—smart, passionate, loyal to the company and… beautiful."

He glanced at her as he said the last word. "And then I realized, I already have the perfect candidate right beside me. One who I can trust with my life, who has already saved me before, so to speak—you… It's always been you."

Pepper sat down on the couch, still processing Tony's words.

"I checked out everything. There are no legal issues—I'm allowed to appoint my successor." Tony brought the glasses and extended one to her. "You."

Pepper raised her hand to take the glass but didn't, shaking her head, her eyes wide and worried. Still speechless, she just watched as Tony sat down beside her.

"Congratulations."

"I-I don't know w—"

"Take it." Tony pushed it to her hand. "Just take it. Only with you at the helm can I have some peace."

She took the glass, looking at Tony's face. "I don't know what to think."

"Don't think. Drink," Tony said, raising his glass and clanking it with hers. "To the new CEO of Stark Industries."

She smiled speechlessly and drank the champagne. Both of them emptied the glass in one go, making way for seconds. They drank that one slowly, discussing the company's matters and what Pepper planned to do next.

After seconds, third and fourth rounds followed, leaving both of them mumbling their thoughts out. The distance between their bodies on the couch went from little to none. Their backs relaxed, and Tony's arm around her shoulder.

"Wait, does that make me your employee?" Tony muttered, looking at Pepper. He saluted her jokingly, "What's your first order, Madam CEO?"

Pepper giggled and leaned forward, turning to look at Tony, still relaxed back. Her hand gently extended over to his chest, touching the Arc reactor, making its faint hums. Then she looked up at his face, noticing his eyes locked with hers.

"Tony…" She muttered and suddenly moved, spreading her knees apart and straddling Tony's lap.

Tony was a little surprised but completely happy to oblige. He grabbed her waist with both hands, sliding his palms over her curving hips, pulling her closer.

Without any more words spoken, she leaned down and started kissing him on his neck, gently pecking his jawline, and found her way to his lips.

Drowning in the heat of the moment, he parted his lips to give way for her tongue, both caressing each other, exchanging watery heat. His tongue hungrily dug deep into her mouth, gulping down the lingering taste of champagne.

Tony gripped her toned ass with both his hands, following the sway of her body, feeling her loins grind against his erection in heated passion. Every brush pressed against his manhood, tempting it to come out and play. His loins reacted in salute; Throbbing, craving, unable to wait.

He quickly slid his hands up her legs to pull her skirt up, appreciating the softness of her skin on his palms. At the same time, Pepper lifted his t-shirt off his head and started kissing him on his shoulder, on his chest, caressing everywhere.

"Oh!" Pepper exclaimed all of a sudden as Tony stood up, his hands holding her up under her ass, carrying her slender body. She continued to kiss his neck, however, letting him take her away.

Tony carried her all the way to the small glass elevator, pinning her there with her back against the wall and her legs around his waist. He slid his hands under her blue blouse, pulling it up and off her head as she took a breath, breaking away from kissing him.

As the elevator door slid open on his bedroom floor, they were already in their underwear. Tony carried her in a princess carry, letting her wrap her arm around his neck while her other hand pulled off the hair tie, bunching up her fiery locks.

Her toes playfully wiggled as Tony stared at her blushing face with a smile. She couldn't help but feel excited as that funny smirk he had teased her even more.

"Ah!" Pepper yelped as he threw her on the bed, looking at her with his hungry eyes.

Tony couldn't take his eyes off her while she slid up towards the pillows on her elbows. Her dainty pale feet slid up together; her toned thighs, perfectly smooth, as they rubbed her damp, black silk-covered core.

Tony crawled onto the bed, leaning closer and closer over Pepper's slender body. He kissed her knee and licked up towards her glutinous thigh. Her legs parted for him, allowing him to get even closer to her hot furnace.

However, Tony skipped the main course and went to her undulating belly, kissed between her mounds, and finally left a trace of his saliva on her upper chest. Smiling as he mumbled, "Let's go slow…"

He kissed her neck again while his bulging erection started to grind on her pantie-covered loins, his hands exploring every part of her body. One hand caught her breast, stroking her black bra, letting her nipple feel what was to come; While his other hand slid down her midsection, causing her whole body to tremble.

Her skin was so soft and sweet, he wanted more. His hands slid behind her and easily unhooked her bra.

Pepper finally felt both his hands on her handful, honey-soft mounds, with her tight, small, pale brown nipples pinched between his fingers. His kiss continued while his lips went down her neck, moving towards her sensitive buds. She wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him closer.

His straining erection kept teasing her moist petals from beyond the thin cloth between them. She couldn't hold on any more. She wanted him badly. She wanted his heat to fill her up with bliss.

"Oh, Tony…" She moaned into his ear, sensitively reacting to his hands kneading and pinching her brazenly exposed breasts.

"What is it… Madam CEO?" he teased between licks.

Pepper suddenly clamped her thighs on his waist, pushing him to the side as both their bodies rolled on the bed. She ended up on top of him, straddling his waist with both hands at each side of Tony's face.

"Don't be such a tease…" She smiled playfully as she looked down at him.

"Who? Me?" he joked, placing both his hands behind his head.

Pepper started to crawl down, staying above his body with his legs under her own, giving fluttering kisses down his well-toned abs. Her hands got busy tugging down his underwear to his legs and finally off.

His straining erection finally came out of its restraint, standing tall in all its glory. Pepper's pale pink tongue quickly coated his cockhead with her satiny spit. While licking from his base to his crown, her hands were still busy pulling her own silk panties off.

"First order of business…" She whispered with a sultry tone as she crawled back up, kneeling above Tony, her soaking pussy hovering right above his rigid staff.

One of her hands trailed down her smooth belly, finding its way to her soaked petals, and parted them open for him to see clearly. Her other hand cupped her own breast, kneading in slow, gentle movements.

"I want to see your… Earnest…Ah! Hard… Ah…! Work…." Pepper slowly lowered her body, letting Tony's lengthy cock pierce her core, inch by inch. Her finger still parted her pink petals, giving him easy access to her wet walls, letting him part her and stretch her all the way.

The very slow movement provoked him to no end, drowning him in the pleasurable sensations with no sign of an end to it. His hands couldn't help but crawl up her thighs once more, hungry to pull her in even deeper. His fingers clawing into her flesh

Pepper milked both her lustrous hills in ecstasy, her hips starting to move, rocking back and forth as his cock stroked her insides. Her waist wiggled, moving slowly at first but eventually going fast and reckless, chasing that wondrous feeling. She threw her head back, unable to hold onto any semblance of sense.

"Ahhh… Ahhh…!"

Tony felt he was on the verge of exploding, firmly holding on to her waist, glistening with sweat.

He suddenly pulled himself up, sitting on the bed as Pepper continued to ride his turgid shaft, sitting on his lap. His lips came closer to her jutting mounds, taking in her buds that poked out between her own fingers, licking and suckling like no tomorrow.

She started to pivot and jump on her knees, letting his cock slide in and out of her gaping lower lips. Squelching and dribbling her fluids all over his thighs and the expensive bedsheets, echoing with dirty sounds of their sex drive. Tony replied with his own upper thrusts, going into her as deep as he could, letting her pulpy thighs slap onto his skin as his cock struck her deepest walls.

"Oh, oh, oh yes… Tony, yess…!" Pepper cried out, her body stiffening up as her climax took over. All her senses overwhelmed by sheer bliss, finally finding what she had been looking for. That strong, lovely sensation began to claim her, her spine trembling as her muscles knotted up.

"Hahh… haaah…" Her audible breath finally came back as her body limped in exhaustion.

Pepper rested her head at the nook of Tony's neck, panting for breath. Her arms wrapped around Tony's body, unable to move after such a high.

"I thought you wanted me to work?" Tony muttered in her ear.

"Oh!" Pepper suddenly yelped as Tony turned her body, placing her back on the bed.

Looking at the naughty smile on Tony's face, Pepper couldn't do much but let him do what he wanted. The exhaustion, still engulfing her body.

"Time to show you my work…" Tony remarked as he stared at her slim, limber body. His cock still straining, craving for more.

Her pale white skin contrasted beautifully with her messy red hair, those beautiful mounds shimmering with her sweat, and that glistening entrance to her cave of wonders tempted him to quickly dive back in.

Tony held her right leg, placing it on his shoulder as he leaned down towards her. Her flexible form allowed him to open her up, as she kept her core tight for him. With that, his cockhead parted her blushing petals, as her legs almost formed a split.

"Ghhh…" He groaned, feeling the sensation of her hot, contracting sheath struggle to clamp onto his swollen member.

His hips started to thrust in, striking her sacred walls as he held her left leg down with a hand, while he kissed and nibbled her smooth right calf near his jaw on the shoulder. He went deeper and deeper as her legs widened for him, allowing him to plow through with all his might.

His hands moved up her legs and grazed her sensitive skin with his fingers, finding her magnificent mounds as he leaned forward. He molded them with his fingers, massaging her buds until they were hard for him once again.

"Ohh oh ahhh!" Pepper moaned in delight, thrashing her head left and right on the pillow, enjoying every bit of his molten member.

Tony pushed in, rocking back and forth with hot, wet abandon. The lustful sounds she made brought him even more excitement, bringing him closer and closer to the edge. Tony noticed her toes curling, her muscles knotting up once more, clearly on the verge of her second orgasm. He went even harder, deeper and faster, pushing her off the edge of infinity.

"Ahhhh!!" Pepper screamed in deliverance, bursting out onto his thrusting cock. Her nectar dribbled and splashed out as he kept going.

"Ahhh No, Tony…aahhhhh!" Losing control of herself, the more Tony dug deep as she came, the higher she flew, reaching that heavenly multiple orgasm. Breaking through barriers, wall by glorious wall, losing her sense in the process.

"Ghk…" Tony grimaced, unable to hold it back. Her tightening inner walls milked him as if her life depended on it.

He quickly pulled his cock out, letting it slap on her smooth undulating belly. He leaned over and pressed their bodies together as he let her leg fall off his shoulder. With a few more stiff thrusts on her sleek belly, feeling the tightness between their bodies, he abandoned himself to pleasure. Letting his sticky cream taint her body as he hugged her tightly in his arms.

Pepper hugged him back, feeling Tony's gradually relaxing manhood stick on her navel curve.

After a few moments of panting breath, Tony lifted his head from her chest, "You were amazing… very limber. Yoga?"

Pepper almost took 'amazing' as a compliment, but the smirk on his lips instantly threw that happy feeling away, controlling her emotions.

"That was… nice," she replied with a slight smile.

Tony got off her body, rolling to the side to get a small towel from the side table. He helped her clean up and also cleaned himself up.

They both then laid comfortably in bed, under the covers, close to each other, sleepy and tired—no regrets for what they just did. Although this was the first time they had crossed the line from just oral, it was bound to happen, and they both knew it.

"I'll have to wake up early tomorrow," Pepper muttered, eyes closed, being spooned from behind.

Tony's hands never left her naked breasts, but he didn't play anymore, also tired.

"Wait, I'm going to need a new secretary now." He suddenly remembered.

"I'll…" Pepper fell asleep, "Look for one…"

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SHIELD Headquarters,

In a secured room, Director Nick Fury stood with his arms behind his back, sternly looking at the holographic screen floating in the middle of the room. Again and again, he stared at the declaration Tony Stark had made.

"Is he serious?" A feminine voice came from the other side of the room. With deep red hair, her toned, curvy body tightly fit in a leather battle suit.

"Doesn't matter." Nick Fury seriously looked back at the woman, "This makes your mission more critical, Agent Romanoff. Stark can't be underestimated, and there's a high chance he might very well win the election."

Agent Romanoff, also known as Black Widow, looked at the screen, at the man who was her new assignment. Knowing how high of a possibility it was that he'd win the election, a few other ideas arose in her mind at the same time—for a sister she needed to protect.

"This goes beyond Avengers initiative," Fury said, giving her a new order, "Do whatever is needed, we must stand on good terms with the future President. And word has it, we might just have something he greatly needs."

"And my mission is?"

"To ensure we're not wasting our efforts. Infiltrate his life, his company, and his mind."

Black Widow smiled secretly, knowing a million ways to do that.

"Dismissed."

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