Marvel: President Stark

Right then, Natasha in an extremely hot single-piece dress walked over to Tony's side and ordered a drink from Bruce who was making them. Though there was also Logan on the side, the man was only interested in rotting his liver.

"Hey, Tony." Natasha took the cocktail and leaned against the bar table and watched Kim making a fool out of himself. "Nice diplomacy."

"Damn right."

"You support this?" Steve looked at Natasha.

Natasha shrugged. "I've seen worse. Speaking of–Tony, there's something you need to see. Might be time to act."

"Give me your drink." Natasha fiddled with her phone and handed it over. "It's not easy to digest."

"Why? Is it…"

Tony's thumb scrolled over the screen non-stop, his expression turning grave by the second. Images, videos, more images, hundreds of them moved on the screen. Tony recognized too many of the faces, but the actions those faces were committing were vile and inhuman. Celebrities, politicians, and businessmen, there were too many to count.

"Where?"

"On an island."

Tony handed the phone back to Natasha and rubbed his face before taking the glass from her. He gulped it all down and tiredly looked at her. "Since when?"

"Been happening for years."

"Underage?"

"Many of them."

Tony inhaled a long breath. As a multi-billionaire for so many years he was already aware of the dark habits of high society. He had refused and avoided getting involved in those dark areas, but this was too much.

"Make a list of them and report to my office tomorrow. I'll make a decision by then."

"Understood." Natasha didn't probe any further. The images weren't easy to digest, even for her.

The party continued, Kim Jong Un danced and drank until he joined a room with one of the friendly ladies. The man didn't even do anything and just fell asleep. Still, he gave enough material to record.

The next day, Tony had a lengthy discussion with Kim. Though, he felt like a salesman.

"Do you want North Korea to be the most developed nation in the world?"

"Yes, Mr. Stark!"

"Do you want it to be the 'most comfortable to live in' country?"

"Yes, Mr. Stark!"

"Do you want to be rich?"

"I love you, Mr. Stark!"

"Do you want North Korea to have the best education system in the world? And the best healthcare?"

"Yes, fucking please, Mr. Stark!"

"Then sign this pact and you shall have it all. No need to stress over the generals; I'll handle them. Worried about China or Russia? Relax, I've got that covered too. Just kick back, enjoy the ride, and watch your country hit warp speed through development. Easy, right?"

With the most contorted expression, Kim nodded his head and signed the papers. "You're the best friend I ever had in my life, Mr. Stark."

Tony patted Kim's shoulder, smiling brightly to give him confidence. "That's right. Let's go now, we better announce this to the world."

Just like that, in the White House, Tony and Kim stood at their own podiums and read their final statements, giving a summary of what they achieved.

Tony, with a bright grin, proudly announced his latest achievement. This one was truly massive as he effectively stopped another nation from joining the nuclear-armed nation list.

"Big news, folks. After some spirited chats, North Korea has agreed to shut down its nuclear program effective immediately. In return, the U.S. is stepping up with a $50 billion investment to revamp its energy, transportation, and trade infrastructure. Oh, and to keep things running smoothly, we'll also be sending subsidized food grains for the next five years to help tackle healthcare challenges. On a personal note—and because I just can't help myself—the Stark Foundation will be pitching in to improve the education, healthcare, and food sectors."

After Tony was done, Kim spoke into the mic in perfect but accented English.

"I have nothing but gratitude towards my great friend, Tony Stark. While most previous presidents ignored North Korea's needs and imposed demands on us, he understood us, and our pain, and gave us what we needed to elevate it. My people needed food, electricity, and education, but all this was not possible while we remained a small piece in the great struggle between East and West. Mr. President has been able to give me assurances that his words are not hollow. I hope this partnership will withstand decades to come, and so will my friendship."

Flash!

Flash!

Tony shook hands with Kim and took a picture.

With that, he wrapped up the North Korean state visit.

Things went smoother than he had anticipated, and he bid farewell to his fat 'friend', sending him back on Air Force One again. However, this time he also sent a hundred Iron Guardians to help Kim deal with any General with greater ambitions.

For now, Kim had to remain as the sole dictator of North Korea.

As for Tony, he wrapped up his work at the White House, finalizing everything for the November elections. He had two amazing things left to announce to the people that would aid him in winning.

But for that, the timing had to be right.

"I'm done," he blurted and closed the file. So tired, he just stood up and summoned his suit on his body. "I know where I can relax."

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One of the things Tony disliked about what came with the presidency was the lack of time. There were some people he deeply cared for, and not being able to see them often was annoying. It had been months since he last saw Pepper, and sadly the same was the case with May.

Tony suited up and flew in stealth mode. Straight from the White House to Manhattan, straight into a high-rise apartment with a custom window that allowed him quick entry inside.

"Tony?"

Tony removed his helmet and waved at the shocked woman sitting on the comfortable couch, with round golden-rimmed glasses on her eyes, hair tied in a bun, a white t-shirt on, and black, short hotpants.

"May." Tony never stopped walking towards the woman and let his suit slowly vanish from his body. By the time he reached her, the suit was fully gone and he slumped into the couch beside her, wrapping an arm around her and giving her a side hug. "Been a while."

"Yeah, it's been… a long while," May muttered, still not used to seeing Tony from so close, let alone the intimacy. Everything she had with the man felt like a dream to her. But moments like these would always shatter that illusion. "Aren't you busy?"

"I was, but I'd rather be busy with you," Tony cheekily replied and got up to grab some beer from the fridge. "Believe it or not, I thought of you the moment I returned from Brussels. What's May doing right now? I asked myself."

"Just the usual work. Had a day off today." May got up too and helped Tony find the drinks. "I… I was just thinking about you."

Tony paused and gave her a look. "Just thinking?"

May blushed and focused on the fridge. "How're you doing, Tony? Being the President must be tough. I know you hate politics the most."

"Well, I cooked the damn thing so I might as well eat it. I won, it's wrong not to do a good job."

"True."

Soon, the two sat down on the couch again with a bottle of beer in hand. May, with folded legs, leaning sideways on the backrest, stared at Tony the whole time. Tony did the same, chatting and drinking.

Surprisingly, he realized that unlike most women he slept with, who were all spies or high achievers, always talking about work or something important, May was the most normal one. Talking to her was never about world threats or national threats.

With May, things were just smooth and calm.

"Where's Peter? I got him magnetic gloves," Tony asked, looking around at the lavish apartment. It was already night outside.

May awkwardly scratched her face. "He's… staying with Ned."

"The chubby kid?" Tony nodded and straightened his back. With his beer bottle empty, he looked at the watch. "So… Do you want dinner first or…"

"I want this…"

May suddenly straddled his lap and showered him with kisses, looking into his eyes as she caressed his cheek and scratched his prickly beard. She moved her hips back and forth on his lap as she did so, feeling his bulge slowly growing under her. She licked his upper lips, suckled his lower lips, and explored his mouth with her wild tongue. The heat in her body grew like ferocious flames, wanting him after waiting for so long.

Tony kissed her back, his hands sliding up her thighs and gripping her asscheeks. He squeezed them hungrily, feeling the soft smush of her flesh. With gentle tugs of his palms he guided her hips, grinding on his growing erection, thirsty for the real deal. But Tony was going to enjoy everything slowly this time, savoring every bit of her like his tongue was doing now.

Tony couldn't wait anymore and quickly got up, holding her in his arms while kissing. He took May to the bedroom and gently lowered her on the bed.

May got rid of her clothes on the bed, taking everything off except her orange panties. The large letters spelling 'juicy' were plastered across her cute little ass.

Tony smirked a little at the word, playful and very much to his taste. He did the same, taking off all his clothes, leaving his cock standing up in excitement.

"Tony…" May murmured suddenly, resting her back against a stack of pillows, covering her naked breasts with arms, her knees folded and squeezed together. "I… I have something to ask."

May's breasts were larger than a handful, slightly more mature but still warm and soft. Her arms were placed low enough for them to spill over, looking quite inviting. Her areolas peeked out a bit, teasing the President with her innocent but wild look.

Intrigued, Tony crawled onto the bed. "Which is?"

"Can you…" Her face turned red in shame, her round golden glasses still on her eyes. "Can you maybe… eat me?"

"Oh?" Tony jerked his head in amusement. Although he knew May had certain fantasies and was into light bondage, this was a first. So, he playfully saluted her and continued to crawl closer to her. "Oh, I'll devour you, Ma'am."

"Hehe… Aaah!"

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