Post by kenzizawolf on Jan 16, 2013 23:30:06 GMT -5
I fell asleep that night tired of all the things going on in life. I would have much rather just been a superhero. I fell asleep with a tortured mind.
I woke up the next morning feeling wierd. I could actually feel a ripping at my stomach from intense rage. I looked down, since when do I where purple button up shirts? I asked myself. I shrugged it off as I reasoned with myself. I stood up to go get ready for school when I passed a mirror. What I saw looked similar to me but it almost looked like Bruce Banner. I knew I was me but then again if I was me I'd have ferrets in my room. It suddenly dawned on me this was my chance to be a hero. This was my chance to meet my favorite superheroes of all time. I sat back on my bed and looked outside it was nighttime here. I was startled as my door opened. My heart began to beat faster as I saw Tony Stark walk in. He sat behind me in bed and began to rub my shoulders. The feeling of his fingers made my skin tingle. He whispered in my ear, "So Banner are you ready?" His voice was like a serenade that made my brain fuzzy. I replied with a yes trying not to sound to desperate. Then it began. He gently ran his hand up my shirt popping the buttons off. I clumsly took off his pants. Tony majestically worked off my pants and folded up my glasses. He carresed my exposed skin with his fingers. I traced his heart with my finger and bit my lip. I wanted him so badly it hurt. Then I was released from my pain as he began. He gently began ramming into my body and all I did was greedily grab at his body. I was inhaling his sweet scent hoping it would never go away.
I awoke the next morning with Tony snuggling me in my sleep. I just turned in his arms so that I was pressed against his chest. I was surprised I didn't Hulk out but I guess I do have a lot of self control.
(This is my first fan fiction ever! I hope it was good)
I woke up the next morning feeling wierd. I could actually feel a ripping at my stomach from intense rage. I looked down, since when do I where purple button up shirts? I asked myself. I shrugged it off as I reasoned with myself. I stood up to go get ready for school when I passed a mirror. What I saw looked similar to me but it almost looked like Bruce Banner. I knew I was me but then again if I was me I'd have ferrets in my room. It suddenly dawned on me this was my chance to be a hero. This was my chance to meet my favorite superheroes of all time. I sat back on my bed and looked outside it was nighttime here. I was startled as my door opened. My heart began to beat faster as I saw Tony Stark walk in. He sat behind me in bed and began to rub my shoulders. The feeling of his fingers made my skin tingle. He whispered in my ear, "So Banner are you ready?" His voice was like a serenade that made my brain fuzzy. I replied with a yes trying not to sound to desperate. Then it began. He gently ran his hand up my shirt popping the buttons off. I clumsly took off his pants. Tony majestically worked off my pants and folded up my glasses. He carresed my exposed skin with his fingers. I traced his heart with my finger and bit my lip. I wanted him so badly it hurt. Then I was released from my pain as he began. He gently began ramming into my body and all I did was greedily grab at his body. I was inhaling his sweet scent hoping it would never go away.
I awoke the next morning with Tony snuggling me in my sleep. I just turned in his arms so that I was pressed against his chest. I was surprised I didn't Hulk out but I guess I do have a lot of self control.
(This is my first fan fiction ever! I hope it was good)
