Tony opened the door without bothering to cover up, one hand still resting casually on the frame, the other scratching lazily at his chest.
Susan stood there in a white shirt and black pants, arms crossed, blonde hair pulled back in a no-nonsense ponytail. Her blue eyes flicked down once, then back up to his face. She sighed, long and theatrical.
"Is this supposed to impress me and make me forgive you for skipping the public appearance you were supposed to make to promote the New Avengers?"
Tony leaned one forearm against the doorframe, completely unbothered. "Morning to you too, Suzie. And no, this is just me answering the door the way God intended. You want the deluxe version, you gotta knock nicer next time."
She rolled her eyes but stepped inside anyway. Tony closed the door behind her with his foot, then turned to follow her into the open kitchen space.
Sue noticed Mystique, who was still sitting naked on the island countertop, legs crossed at the ankles, one eyebrow raised in mild amusement. The half-whisked eggs sat forgotten in the bowl beside the stove, the pan already starting to smoke faintly.
"Hey, Raven," Sue said, voice warming instantly. She crossed the room and leaned one hip against the island next to Mystique. "He kept you up last night?"
Mystique replied with a smirk. "He kept me up, down, sideways, and probably invented a few new directions. You know how he gets."
Sue snorted. "Yeah. I know exactly how he gets." She glanced at Tony, who was now leaning one hip against the island, arms crossed, looking far too pleased with himself. "You two are animals. I can smell the sex from the hallway."
"Jealous?" Tony asked, voice low and teasing.
"Starving," Sue corrected.
Tony grinned wickedly as he walked closer to Sue. "For sex?"
Mystique chuckled, low and throaty, sliding one leg over the other as she watched the exchange like it was premium entertainment.
Sue sighed, rubbing at her temple with two fingers. "Food and yes, we haven't had sex in three days. But that's not the point. Thanks to you ditching the press appearance yesterday about the New Avengers promotion, Pepper and I had to deal with the whole thing. Press, media, the endless cycle of the same six questions on repeat. Then, a few hours ago, I had to deal with a group of monks asking about the dragon skeleton. I scheduled a meeting with you at 7 PM. So, yeah, I'm exhausted and starving. Now, stop talking about sex and make me some food."
Tony raised both hands in mock surrender, though the smirk never left his face. "Okay, okay. Message received, Captain Frustration. Sit your gorgeous, overworked ass down before you collapse. I'd have offered my face, but sadly, I have to cook." He turned to the stove, flicked off the burner under the smoking pan, and started fresh with a new one. "Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, the works. Coffee strong enough to wake the dead. You want anything extra in yours, Raven?"
Mystique hopped down from the counter, finally deciding to be useful, and grabbed plates from the cabinet. "Just make sure there's enough for three. I'm not sharing mine if she starts looking hangry."
Sue dropped onto one of the barstools at the island, elbows on the counter, chin in her hands. "I am not hangry. I am gracefully irritated. There's a difference."
"Uh-huh." Tony cracked more eggs into the bowl, whisking. "Gracefully irritated people don't show up at my door looking like they want to either kiss me or strangle me. Usually it's both."
Sue's lips twitched despite herself. "Keep pushing and you'll find out which one wins today."
He glanced over his shoulder at her, eyes warm. "I'd take either."
Mystique set the plates down. "He's impossible, but as you already know, he makes a good breakfast. After that... maybe we'll see about that other kind of starving."
Sue exhaled through her nose, but the tension in her shoulders eased a fraction. "Food first. Then we'll negotiate the rest."
Tony finished making breakfast...
He plated the eggs, added crispy bacon, buttered toast, and slid the plate in front of Sue. He poured her coffee next, black, no sugar, exactly how she liked it, and set it beside the food.
"Eat," he said, softer now. "You look like you haven't slept in forty-eight hours."
Sue picked up the fork, stabbed at the eggs, and took a bite. Her eyes closed for a second. "Goddamn it. Fine. This is good. Ahh! I missed your cooking."
"Thank you and sorry about yesterday. I know I left you and Pepper holding the bag. Won't happen again," He apologized.
Sue met his gaze, chewing slowly. "It better not. Next time I have to smile through another press gauntlet alone, I'm sending monks to your front door with incense and chanting. See how you like it."
"Noted." He reached out and brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "Now take a deep breath, calm your mind and eat."
...
[After breakfast]
Sue sat in the deep bathtub, knees drawn up slightly, the hot water lapping just below her collarbones. Steam curled lazily around them. Tony settled behind her, legs bracketing hers, his chest warm against her back. His cock rested between the cheeks of her ass, not pushing in yet, just pressing there with lazy insistence while his hands worked slow, firm circles over her shoulders.
Mystique lounged opposite them, legs stretched out so her feet brushed Sue's calves under the water. She leaned back against the sloped end of the tub, one arm draped along the edge, the other hand moving lazily between her own thighs. Her fingers circled her clit in slow, unhurried strokes while her yellow eyes stayed locked on Tony's hands and the way Sue's body responded. She didn't speak. She just watched, lips parted, breathing a little deeper each time Sue's head tipped back.
Tony's thumbs dug into the tight knots at the base of Sue's neck. "You're carrying half the city up here," he murmured against her ear. "Let it go."
Sue exhaled, long and shaky. "Easier said than done."
His hands slid down, palms gliding over her collarbones, then cupping her breasts from behind. He lifted them gently, thumbs brushing over her nipples in slow passes until they peaked under the warm water. Sue's breath hitched. She arched just enough to press her back harder against his chest, which only wedged his cock tighter against her.
"Still starving?" Tony asked, voice low, teasing.
Sue tilted her head back until it rested on his shoulder. "You know I am."
He rolled her nipples between his fingers, gentle at first, then firmer, tugging just enough to make her gasp. One hand stayed on her breast while the other drifted lower, skimming over her stomach, fingers splaying wide across her abdomen before dipping between her thighs. He found her clit easily, already swollen, and started the same slow circles Mystique was using on herself.
Sue moaned softly, hips rocking forward into his touch. The motion rubbed her ass along the length of his cock. Tony groaned against her neck, teeth grazing the skin there.
Mystique's gaze never wavered. Her fingers moved faster now, matching the rhythm Tony set between Sue's legs. Water sloshed quietly with every small shift of their bodies. She bit her lower lip, eyes half-lidded, enjoying the show as much as the friction she was giving herself.
Tony smiled against the damp skin of Sue's neck, lips curving as he dragged slow, open-mouthed kisses along the curve where shoulder met throat. His tongue flicked out, tasting her skin. He kept the slow circles on her clit steady, just enough pressure to keep her hips twitching, but not enough to push her over yet.
His eyes lifted to meet Mystique's across the tub. Mystique's yellow gaze was heavy-lidded, hungry, locked on to them like she was memorizing every shift and sigh. Her fingers still worked between her own legs, lazy and deliberate, matching the rhythm he set on Sue.
"Come here," he murmured, voice rough and low. "Closer. Kiss me."
Mystique didn't hesitate. She pushed off the sloped end of the tub with a quiet ripple of water, gliding forward until her body slotted right up against Sue's front. Her blue breasts pressed flush to Sue's paler ones, soft curves flattening together, nipples brushing in a slow, electric slide that made Sue whimper. Mystique's hands came up to cradle Sue's face for a heartbeat, thumbs stroking along her jaw, before she leaned past her to reach Tony.
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