Chapter 1 - Vote for Stark! I

WARNING: This story is just porn with plot.

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"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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