(MCU) Innovating
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salmon_pinkTitle: Innovating
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Vision/Tony
Rating: NC-17
Words: 499
Timeline: Post-Avengers: Age Of Ultron
Notes: Spoilers for Avengers: Age Of Ultron. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fc_smorgasbord, prompt "new".
Okay, so this is new. Which is fine; Tony likes new, he thrives on it, on change and invention and adaptation. It’s just that this is a new type of new, one he’s still wrapping his head around but, hey, he can do that on the fly, no problem.
He’s gotten a little kinky with JARVIS before. You don’t give your household AI a voice like that without teaching it the joys of dirty talk. But this is different, JARVIS is different, not even really JARVIS at all.
He’s Vision now, with his own free will, his own personality. JARVIS is still a part of him, a foundation, but Vision has built out from it and created something else, a new entity.
New, that word again. New entity, new team member, new body and mind and soul, because Tony may tease about Vision being an object, a robot, but it’s just a joke. Vision does have a soul, Tony’s somehow sure of that.
Maybe it’s something in his eyes? Maybe it’s the way he’s evolved from the program Tony built, made himself into something better? Whatever it is, Vision’s as much a person as a machine.
New, new, all so new.
“Your brain patterns are spiking at an elevated rate,” Vision comments placidly.
“Not sure how I feel about you scanning me while we’re doing this,” Tony grunts breathlessly, shifting his hips a little. Vision can adjust his body temperature at will, and right now he’s keeping it a shade or two cooler than human skin. It’s kind of driving Tony wild, that subtle little reminder that he’s being manhandled by technology, rather than just flesh. Which is obviously the point, because Vision’s clearly a tricky bastard.
Like father, like son, it seems.
“Constant biometric scans were part of the original JARVIS program,” Vision reminds him. “By doing so, I am able to judge your physical reactions and adapt accordingly, like so.”
Tony groans, head falling back, fingers scraping over Vision’s shoulders. Because that’s another level of new, the fact that Vision can alter aspects of his body at will, grow a shiny cape when the mood calls for it.
Tony didn’t even have to suggest this, it was all Vision’s idea, growing a cock specifically to fuck Tony across a lab bench, slow and steady and deep and incredible.
A chip off the old block, all right.
And apparently Vision’s using those scans to help him chase Tony’s pleasure, figure out all the best ways to drive him out of his mind. Because Vision’s cock is changing inside him, growing, getting thicker and ridged in all sorts of interesting places, dragging over Tony’s prostate and making him whine and buck for more.
“You look good like this, sir,” Vision murmurs, eyes narrowing in appreciation, and, fuck, he doesn’t call Tony ‘sir’ anymore, not since he stopped being JARVIS and became something else.
Old familiarity within all the new. Only so much better, an improvement, just like Vision himself.
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Vision/Tony
Rating: NC-17
Words: 499
Timeline: Post-Avengers: Age Of Ultron
Notes: Spoilers for Avengers: Age Of Ultron. For
fc_smorgasbord, prompt "new".Okay, so this is new. Which is fine; Tony likes new, he thrives on it, on change and invention and adaptation. It’s just that this is a new type of new, one he’s still wrapping his head around but, hey, he can do that on the fly, no problem.
He’s gotten a little kinky with JARVIS before. You don’t give your household AI a voice like that without teaching it the joys of dirty talk. But this is different, JARVIS is different, not even really JARVIS at all.
He’s Vision now, with his own free will, his own personality. JARVIS is still a part of him, a foundation, but Vision has built out from it and created something else, a new entity.
New, that word again. New entity, new team member, new body and mind and soul, because Tony may tease about Vision being an object, a robot, but it’s just a joke. Vision does have a soul, Tony’s somehow sure of that.
Maybe it’s something in his eyes? Maybe it’s the way he’s evolved from the program Tony built, made himself into something better? Whatever it is, Vision’s as much a person as a machine.
New, new, all so new.
“Your brain patterns are spiking at an elevated rate,” Vision comments placidly.
“Not sure how I feel about you scanning me while we’re doing this,” Tony grunts breathlessly, shifting his hips a little. Vision can adjust his body temperature at will, and right now he’s keeping it a shade or two cooler than human skin. It’s kind of driving Tony wild, that subtle little reminder that he’s being manhandled by technology, rather than just flesh. Which is obviously the point, because Vision’s clearly a tricky bastard.
Like father, like son, it seems.
“Constant biometric scans were part of the original JARVIS program,” Vision reminds him. “By doing so, I am able to judge your physical reactions and adapt accordingly, like so.”
Tony groans, head falling back, fingers scraping over Vision’s shoulders. Because that’s another level of new, the fact that Vision can alter aspects of his body at will, grow a shiny cape when the mood calls for it.
Tony didn’t even have to suggest this, it was all Vision’s idea, growing a cock specifically to fuck Tony across a lab bench, slow and steady and deep and incredible.
A chip off the old block, all right.
And apparently Vision’s using those scans to help him chase Tony’s pleasure, figure out all the best ways to drive him out of his mind. Because Vision’s cock is changing inside him, growing, getting thicker and ridged in all sorts of interesting places, dragging over Tony’s prostate and making him whine and buck for more.
“You look good like this, sir,” Vision murmurs, eyes narrowing in appreciation, and, fuck, he doesn’t call Tony ‘sir’ anymore, not since he stopped being JARVIS and became something else.
Old familiarity within all the new. Only so much better, an improvement, just like Vision himself.
