Analysed (MCU, JARVIS/Tony, #582)
Title: Analysed
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Challenge: #582 Scan
Pairings: JARVIS/Tony
Rating: NC-17
Words: 498
Warnings: Contains adult material, sex toys
Tony’s fingers squeak as they slide over the metal worktop. He’s breathing heavy, data-streams flowing across the screens in front of him, but he can’t track the numbers, watching them blur every time he blinks.
“A scan of your heart rate suggests an elevation to thirty-five percent power would be advised,” JARVIS supplies, because even if Tony can’t focus on the data right now, JARVIS is there to pick up the slack.
“Make it fifty,” Tony grunts, and has to catch himself, hands bracing and knees locking, when JARVIS does exactly as he’s told. The intensity of the vibrations kicks up, and maybe Tony should have gone for thirty-five, but screw it, it feels amazing.
The vibrator in his ass is his own design, of course, because Tony’s not one for doing things by half. It’s been a while since he’s done anything like this, and he’d forgotten the way it makes him shake and gasp, being spread wide like this, opened around something thick and long.
“Sixty percent,” he barks, and he has to squeeze his eyes shut as the vibration ratchets higher.
He’s not sure he can make it to a hundred percent. He’s not sure anyone could, but he’s damn well gonna try.
“Forty percent,” he hisses, trying to pull it back a bit, because he’s gonna come all over the desktop at this rate, and while it’ll be fun, he wants more data.
The buzzing eases off, but only a little, only enough to make Tony realise his ass is feeling numb and his head is spinning. Only enough to make him realise how close he already is.
“Okay, take it back up to sixty,” he says, and JARVIS does, but only for a second. The buzzing increases sharply, then settles back down to something lower, then strengthens again, and Tony yelps, stumbling a little. “What the -”
“An analysis of your vitals suggests a steady variation in power may be the most efficient method of stimulation,” JARVIS explains smoothly, and the vibrations get stronger, definitely higher than sixty percent.
Tony’s hips buck, his cock flexes, and he meant to make this last, but he can’t actually find the words to tell JARVIS that. Not when the vibrator is pulsing inside him, and, Jesus, the rhythm feels way too close to being fucked. He is definitely not in control anymore, of the experiment or his body, and his arms give out, slumping forward against the worktop, forehead pressed to the metal as he arches back against nothing but air.
“Does it feel good, sir?” JARVIS asks, voice lower, quieter, and Tony whimpers, ass clenching down as the vibration gets harder with every pulse. There’s no denying it, he’s totally being reamed by his AI, and loving every second of it, trying to ride the waves of pleasure. “Are you ready for one hundred percent, sir?”
JARVIS doesn’t wait for Tony’s reply, which is just as well, because it’s little more than a desperate wail.
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Challenge: #582 Scan
Pairings: JARVIS/Tony
Rating: NC-17
Words: 498
Warnings: Contains adult material, sex toys
Tony’s fingers squeak as they slide over the metal worktop. He’s breathing heavy, data-streams flowing across the screens in front of him, but he can’t track the numbers, watching them blur every time he blinks.
“A scan of your heart rate suggests an elevation to thirty-five percent power would be advised,” JARVIS supplies, because even if Tony can’t focus on the data right now, JARVIS is there to pick up the slack.
“Make it fifty,” Tony grunts, and has to catch himself, hands bracing and knees locking, when JARVIS does exactly as he’s told. The intensity of the vibrations kicks up, and maybe Tony should have gone for thirty-five, but screw it, it feels amazing.
The vibrator in his ass is his own design, of course, because Tony’s not one for doing things by half. It’s been a while since he’s done anything like this, and he’d forgotten the way it makes him shake and gasp, being spread wide like this, opened around something thick and long.
“Sixty percent,” he barks, and he has to squeeze his eyes shut as the vibration ratchets higher.
He’s not sure he can make it to a hundred percent. He’s not sure anyone could, but he’s damn well gonna try.
“Forty percent,” he hisses, trying to pull it back a bit, because he’s gonna come all over the desktop at this rate, and while it’ll be fun, he wants more data.
The buzzing eases off, but only a little, only enough to make Tony realise his ass is feeling numb and his head is spinning. Only enough to make him realise how close he already is.
“Okay, take it back up to sixty,” he says, and JARVIS does, but only for a second. The buzzing increases sharply, then settles back down to something lower, then strengthens again, and Tony yelps, stumbling a little. “What the -”
“An analysis of your vitals suggests a steady variation in power may be the most efficient method of stimulation,” JARVIS explains smoothly, and the vibrations get stronger, definitely higher than sixty percent.
Tony’s hips buck, his cock flexes, and he meant to make this last, but he can’t actually find the words to tell JARVIS that. Not when the vibrator is pulsing inside him, and, Jesus, the rhythm feels way too close to being fucked. He is definitely not in control anymore, of the experiment or his body, and his arms give out, slumping forward against the worktop, forehead pressed to the metal as he arches back against nothing but air.
“Does it feel good, sir?” JARVIS asks, voice lower, quieter, and Tony whimpers, ass clenching down as the vibration gets harder with every pulse. There’s no denying it, he’s totally being reamed by his AI, and loving every second of it, trying to ride the waves of pleasure. “Are you ready for one hundred percent, sir?”
JARVIS doesn’t wait for Tony’s reply, which is just as well, because it’s little more than a desperate wail.