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[disembodiedjarvis]

If you were to follow the corridor, some of the labs are operational and manufacturing products for StarkIndustries.

Artificial intelligence - Cheryl/JARVIS

“Damn.  Just my luck,” Cheryl joked dryly, turning a corner and heading for an elevator.  “Well, maybe Falcon’s got a free weekend.”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Money Cats masterpost, to have your LIFE!! filled with money.

[disembodiedjarvis]

Mr. Wilson has free weekends and is also currently unattached. He is in training.

Artificial intelligence - Cheryl/JARVIS

“Aw, you’re no fun.”  Cheryl walked briskly down the hallway.  “At least you could set me up on a date with Tony Stark.”

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"Want you. Always," purred the blond as he moved a bit faster, moaning softly with each thrust into Steven's welcome body. He kept a grip on the other's hips as they moved together. Seeing and hearing the pleasure he gave Steven only made it better for Jarvis.

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

"You feel so good around me; you're perfect," whispered Jarvis as he ground his hips into the other man, slow and gentle and tender. This was not so much sex as making love; there is a distinction. Jarvis was reverent and careful with him, making him feel loved and cherished each day. At least, he hoped he was.

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Jarvis' own body tensed as he felt Steven cry out and release, and he removed his fingers, allowing them to slip between their bodies to gather the warm fluid. Slicking himself and rewarding Steven with kisses, Jarvis entered him, taking the other's hips to guide himself inside.

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

I am afraid that is also quite impossible. Sir is quite attached.

Artificial intelligence - Cheryl/JARVIS

“Damn.”  She pouted.  “And I so wanted to see the suits.  Maybe you could make an exception for me, since I’m so nice?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Absolutely not. To do so would be folly.

Artificial intelligence - Cheryl/JARVIS

“Avenger Tower!”  She whistled low as she looked into another lab.  “So much scientific equipment.  Engineering.  Robotics.  Is the Iron Man suit in here…?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Never one to be cruel or deny his lover, Jarvis stroked and pressed and kissed, knowing exactly where to touch to get the reaction he wanted from Steven. He could feel the other's release building, and it was only his own carefully honed control that kept him from tumbling over the edge himself.

"Let me hear you," he whispered as he stroked the other's prostate and kept pressure there, "come for me, Steven."

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Correct. And yes; but they are kept in an area well beyond your security clearance.

Artificial intelligence - Cheryl/JARVIS

She sighed.  “Right.  Don’t be a doofus.  Got it.”  She looked around the hallway where she found herself.  “So where am I now?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Seeing how he made the other feel brought Jarvis much pleasure. He continue to probe, seeking out all his left spots inside, stroking and pressing.

"I could bring you to release just like this; and then use your own release to slick myself and press inside. Would you like that, Steven? Would you like it if I fucked you like that?"

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

"Good," purred the elder with approval. He let those fingers probe Steven's entrance, taking great pains not to hurt him as he moved the finger, adding another carefully

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Carefully opening the bottle, Jarvis slicked his fingers as the smell of lavender and sandalwood permeated the room. He was so very careful with Steven, reaching around with slick fingers to probe his entrance, slipping one finger inside to begin.

"So tight," he complimented with approval, "you always feel so good around me, Steven. Always. Do I always make feel good? Give you as much pleasure as you give me?"

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

“Don’t leave me, buddy…”

[disembodiedjarvis]

"I want you; please," Jarvis whispered as he let his hand slip down into Steven's trousers, slipping them off as much as he was able as well as his own, pressing close against his lover. Breath catching in his throat, his heart pounding, he tried to reach for the scented oil in the drawer, ready to prepare them both.

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”

[disembodiedjarvis]

Oh so much better.

Having Steven back close against him, Jarvis held him close and pulled him into a deep, hard kiss. It was part reward, part bestowing his affections to his beloved.

"Soon enough," he purred, letting a hand slip down Steven's chest and side to palm him lightly and text his readiness

When Steven woke that morning, alone in the bed, he was quiet, seeing if he could hear Jarvis working nearby. When there was no sound, he slipped out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown before he went in search of the man who had saved him only a few months earlier. "Sir...? Where are you?"

Jarvis was in the room next door. He had heard Steven’s gentle call and rose immediately, still in his own night clothes.

“I’m here,” he called, smiling tenderly at his lover as he saw him rise, “are you all right, Steven?”