The next morning, May was up early and began making breakfast for everyone. As Tony's various purchases arrived, she brought them in and set them on the couch for him.
Meanwhile Bree woke up still feeling tired. She sighed as she sat up and rubbed her eyes, then looked over at a still sleeping Tony. Tony mumbled incoherently when Bree moved, then his arm reached out, feeling for her. Bree smiled softly and reached out to ruffle his hair. "I'm right here."
Tony quickly pulled Bree over to him and nuzzled his face against her neck. "Don't get up yet." He mumbled, wanting to stay in bed with her.
She chuckled and kissed his forehead. "We can lay down for a bit longer. I still feel tired."
"Did you not sleep well?" Tony asked Bree.
"The mini marshmallow takes a lot of my energy," Bree murmured, snuggling against him.
"Even this early in the pregnancy?" Tony asked, concerned.
She chuckled and nodded. "It might be tiny, but it needs a lot to grow. Taking vitamins will help a little. I should probably pick a doctor too."
"Jarvis, order the best prenatal vitamins available." Tony told the AI.
"Yes sir." Jarvis replied.
"Do you want a private doctor?" Tony asked Bree.
"I haven't really given it much thought," she admitted quietly, enjoying the feeling of Tony rubbing her back.
"I think a private doctor would be better. I know several that would be good choices." Tony told Bree, though only as a suggestion.
Bree smiled. "I'd like to see them. I'm open to choosing anyone."
"Do you want to interview them before choosing?" Tony asked curiously.
"I think a look through their files will be good for now. I want to make a good impression for both of you."
"Both of us? You don't need to impress anyone honey." Tony assured her. "When you're ready, the files will be on your phone."
"I just want to pick someone that you like just as much as me. That's all." Bree rested her head on his arm, feeling like she could go back to sleep.
"I would be fine with any of them honey. I want you to be comfortable with whomever you pick." Tony said truthfully.
She nodded, then closed the gap between them to kiss him softly, running one hand into his hair and pulling it gently. "I'll look during breakfast."
"Mr. and Mrs. Stark, young Parker will be at the door soon." Jarvis announced, making Tony groan.
"It's true that kids ruin your sex life." Tony chuckled.
Bree chuckled softly. "Just see what he wants. Maybe we can be quick in the shower before we eat," she murmured.
"He probably wants to get to work." Tony chuckled. He expected a knock, but Peter just opened the door and ran into the bedroom.
"Good morning aunt Bree!" Peter laughed before jumping onto Tony.
Bree laughed, moving out of the way so Peter wouldn't land on her. "Good morning, Peter. Did you sleep well?"
"Yes, I slept fine." Peter said happily. "Can we go get to work?"
"Why don't you get something to eat first?" Bree suggested. "You don't want to be low on energy before May fixes lunch. You know how she'll be."
Peter sighed but nodded. "Breakfast is almost ready. Come on, let's go eat."
"Let us get dressed. We'll be down in a minute," Bree told him, sitting up in bed.
"You guys are going to get all lovey-dovey and take forever." Peter huffed.
Bree laughed and ruffled Peter's hair. "I promise we'll be right down. We just need to shower. You don't want to be around a stinky Uncle Tony."
"Alright, but if you take too long, I'll come looking again." Peter warned. He then hugged them both before climbing off the bed and leaving the room.
"Goodness, he is persistent," Bree chuckled as she climbed out of bed and stretched, then looked over at Tony. "Are we showering together?"
"Yes, as long as we can shower before the warden comes back to drag me back to the lab." Tony chuckled.
"Then you better get out of bed, lover." Bree grinned at him before turning to walk into the bathroom, removing the shirt she wore in the doorway, revealing that she had nothing on underneath.
Tony quickly got out of bed and hurried after her, leaving a trail of his own clothes behind. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting one hand on her stomach. "How long until you start showing?"
Bree rested one hand over his as she leaned over to start the water in the shower. "It'll be a while, judging from what I read on my phone. Six five to six months or so." She turned to kiss him softly. "I can't take really hot showers or get in the hot tub right now either. So, it'll be a bit cooler than what you're used to."
"Whatever you need is fine honey." Tony said truthfully. "I've read that some women show as early as three months. Is that less common?" He asked, learning as he went.
"With a first baby, it will take longer," she answered, turning to face him. "That's what I've read anyway. Sooner if it's more than one child, but I'm pretty sure there's only one little one in there. Our little marshmallow."
"Do I have to wait to start spoiling you?" Tony asked before softly kissing her neck.
Bree chuckled softly, tilting her neck to the side. "Of course not, babe. You can do that at any time."
"How does a spa day sound? I can send you and May for a full pampering." Tony suggested as he trailed his hands along her arms.
"As long as it's pregnancy friendly, I don't mind," she answered while feeling how warm the water was.
"I'm thinking manicure, pedicure, have your hair done, whatever you like." Tony assured Bree.
She turned and licked the side of his neck. "What about right now?"
"I think you can guess." Tony said as he pulled her against his pelvis, letting her feel his already growing excitement.
Bree sucked at the side of Tony's neck before kissing his skin. "We better get in the shower and make the most of it, then."
"Do you have the water set where you need it?" Tony asked as he moved his hands up to cup her breasts.
"Yes," she answered, leaning back against his chest. "Right where it's good for us both."
"Is it safe for little marshmallow though?" Tony asked, not caring about his own comfort.
"Yes, it is. It's almost like being in the pool," she answered before pulling away so she could step into the shower.
Tony followed Bree into the shower. Once they were both in, he pulled her into a heated kiss.
Bree giggled into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Someone's excited this morning," she teased, feeling his erection against her stomach.
"You did mention shower sex, so what did you expect?" Tony teased.
"I did," she agreed. "I think you'll find that my body agrees with yours."
"That's good to know." Tony said with a grin. He reached one hand between them and slid his fingers between her folds, watching as her head fell back with a soft moan.
"You have magic hands, Tony," she sighed.
"I have a magic wand as well." Tony smirked, working his fingers into her entrance.
Bree widened her legs with a moan, her hands resting on his shoulders as she began to ride his hand. "That feels so good."
Tony thrust his fingers into her a few times, then backed her against the wall. He then lifted her so she could wrap her legs around his waist. "This will feel even better." He growled.
She giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck before kissing him deeply, her hands roaming through his hair. "Then take me, baby," she breathed. "Make me yours, again and again."
Tony moaned softly as he shifted his hips. Once pressed against her entrance, he pushed into her to the hilt. "Damn, you feel good."
Bree let her head rest against the tile wall, gripping Tony tightly with her legs, her heels pressing against his ass. "Oh... baby you feel so damn good."
Tony grunted and began thrusting into her to a quick pace. "So, so, good." He moaned.
"Fuck Tony... don't stop... fast and hard baby," she gasped, her eyes screwed tightly shut.
"Yes, wife." Tony grunted. He shifted and changed his pace, thrusting into her harder.
Bree gripped tightly to Tony's shoulders; her eyes closed in absolute bliss. "I'm... close already."
"Only just started." Tony grunted, plowing into her. "Fuck! I'm not going to last much longer either."
She whined, now moving one hand to grip the back of his head. "I did say quickie," she panted. "Fill me Tony... fill me up."
"Oh fuck." Tony groaned, further aroused by her words. He began thrusting faster into her, barely able to keep a steady rhythm. He felt himself begin to pulse as he filled her.
Bree cried out as she felt herself release, her body trembling. "Oh... god," she gasped.
Tony slowed his movements as their orgasms began to subside. He leaned against Bree and braced himself against the wall behind her, to catch his breath. "You are so damn perfect."
"I am far from perfect, baby," she breathed, looking down at him with a soft smile. "But I'm okay with it."
"You're perfect to me." Tony clarified. He pulled out and helped Bree stand on her own feet again, then pulled her into a passionate kiss.
She wrapped her arms around him as she kissed him back, before peppering them down his neck. "We need to finish our shower before a young boy comes knocking."
Tony groaned softly but nodded. "Yes, we do. Did you see about his friend coming over?"
"That was May. But I can ask her at breakfast," Bree answered, then turned to grab the soap and a loofa to suds up.
Tony grabbed the shampoo and started washing his hair. "I definitely thought you were going to have Jarvis handle everything." He admitted.
"I... I can't remember. Am I having mom brain already?" She laughed.
"You didn't say anything about it. It was just an assumption I made." Tony explained.
Bree shrugged. "Either way." She lathered her body with soap before moving to stand beneath the spray of the water to rinse off, making sure to keep her stomach turned away from the spray as much as possible.
Tony conditioned his hair and rinsed it then grabbed his loofa. "So, when do your breasts get bigger?" He asked with a sly grin.
She scoffed and swatted at him. "It will be a while," she laughed. "I assume around the same time I start to show."
"Aw, come on. What's wrong with me enjoying the other perks?" Tony teased.
"Nothing," she giggled. "Just be prepared for them to be pretty sore."
"I will be gentle and kiss them or rub them. Whatever helps. I'll even bury my face in them if it helps." Tony chuckled. He quickly washed his body, then rinsed off.
Bree laughed. "Easy cowboy, you'll get yourself excited again."
"Would that really be so bad?" Tony joked. "I think we should turn in early tonight. Quickies are fun, but I want something a little more meaningful."
"If you can get your little assistant to bed, we can. I won't say no unless I'm feeling bad."
"If you are, I will just have to take care of you and pamper you instead." Tony said, fully meaning it.
Bree smiled as she quickly washed and rinsed her hair. "You're sweet."
"That's our little secret." Tony chuckled.
"I don't know if it's just between us anymore," she pointed out. "May and Pete have seen that sweetness too."
"I will have to swear them to secrecy." Tony chuckled.
Bree laughed as she turned off the water and opened the glass door to grab a towel. "What are your plans for today?"
"We are going to finish setting up a few things, then work on a little project." Tony answered, following Bree out of the shower. He wrapped his towel around his waist.
"Will I see you at all today?" she asked. Bree wrapped herself in her towel and walked over to the counter to grab her brush and the hairdryer.
Tony took the hairdryer from her to dry her hair for her. "Do you want to see me today?"
Bree smiled at him through the reflection of the mirror. "I always want to see you."
"Talk to May and decide about the spa day. If you decide to stay here, we will take several breaks to come see you." Tony promised.
"I will let you know as soon as I talk to her," she smiled, just as Tony turned on the hairdryer and took her brush from her, making her laugh.
"If you do go out, I'll make sure we're done by time you get home." Tony promised. He combed through her hair as he dried it. Once he was sure her hair was completely dry, he turned the hairdryer off and brushed through it one final time.
She smiled at him, her heart swelling with admiration and love. "I don't know how I got so lucky. But I'm elated that it's with you."
"We both know that I'm the one who got lucky." Tony said softly. He set the brush back in its place, then leaned down and kissed her softly.
Bree slowly returned his kiss just as she heard a knock on the door. "Sounds like we're being beckoned."
"I will go. No one needs to see you in only a towel. That's for my enjoyment." Tony grinned. He walked out of their bathroom and over to the bedroom door, pulling it open.
"Uncle Tony!" Peter quickly covered his eyes. "You could have said you weren't dressed."
"I'm covered." Tony chuckled. "Give me a minute to get dressed and we will be down, alright?"
Peter peeked through his hands, noticing the towel, which made him relax. "Okay. Aunt May says food is ready. She wanted to make some fancy toast today."
"Fancy toast? Sounds good. We will be down in five minutes." Tony promised, reaching out and ruffling Peter's hair.
"Okay." Peter smiled then turned and walked back down the stairs.
Tony closed the door then walked over to the dresser to get underwear and pants.
Bree walked out of the bathroom, still wrapped in a towel. She opened her part of the dresser and grabbed underwear and a bra before letting the towel drip to get dressed.
Tony watched Bree and grinned to himself. "Looking good."
"You just saw me a minute ago, there's no need for flattery," she laughed, beginning to get dressed.
"It's not flattery. I just like what I see." Tony said truthfully. "And I never tire of seeing it."
Bree turned towards Tony with a sweet smile as she grabbed one of his shirts from the dresser to put on. "I'll never tire of seeing you either, handsome."
Tony pulled on underwear, then his jeans. "I love how you look in my shirts."
She chuckled and did a small spin for him. "I love being able to wear them. I get to smell like you when I do."
"They will be good when you're big and round." Tony grinned, picturing it in his mind.
"I'm not sure I'll be ready for that," she laughed. "It'll be a gradual body change though, I guess. I'll just get used to it as I go."
"I will help you adjust along the way." Tony promised. He picked the shirt he wanted and pulled it over his head.
Bree pulled on a pair of long cloth shorts before she sat on the bed to put on a pair of socks. "I hope so," she giggled.
"And I will spoil you and pamper you." Tony added.
"Oh, I count on it," she smiled.
"I hope you're looking forward to it as much as I am." Tony said truthfully.
She reached out for him until he took her hand, then pulled him to stand between her legs. "I am. I promise. It won't be easy... but I'm excited."
"We will get through it together, honey. It might be tough at times, but we will have our own little family." Tony said happily.
"I'm looking forward to that, more than anything. Growing a family with you."
"We are well on our way to growing our family." Tony said proudly.
Bree stood and pecked his lips. "Yes, we are. Now, let's go feed our family. Your marshmallow is asking for food."
"We better not keep marshmallow waiting." Tony grinned and took Bree's hand and left the room with her. "Peter said May made fancy toast."
"I think he meant French toast," she giggled as they walked down the stairs to the smell of coffee and cinnamon.
"That was my first impression." Tony agreed. He led them into the dining room, finding the table set and ready.
"Good morning... finally." May teased.
Bree rolled her eyes. "Sorry. We shared a shower this morning."
"Oh, I know. I heard all about it. Well, not all about it, but enough complaining to guess." May chuckled.
Bree blushed as she sat down at the table. "We're used to having a lot more alone time. We're adjusting."
"I wasn't trying to interrupt your time. I can take Peter home." May offered, feeling bad.
"No, it's fine," Bree assured. "Someone's just a bit insatiable, that's all." She smiled at her cousin then turned in her seat to make her plate.
"She is, but I don't mind." Tony teased, taking his seat next to Bree.
Bree blushed as she tried to look over at Tony to scold him but could bring herself to do so.
Tony flashed a smirk at Bree. "What does insatiable mean?" Peter asked Bree.
She turned to him with a small laugh. "It means that you always want something and never get tired of it."
"What is it you want so much of?" Peter asked curiously.
"Can't you guess?" Tony asked Peter. "It's this incredible fancy toast." He said with a smile, earning a nod from Peter.
Bree bit her lip slightly, enjoying the little boy's innocence. "Which is really good, by the way," she praised.
"Aunt May always makes the best food." Peter said, nodding to himself.
"Yes, she does," Bree agreed as she reached for her juice and took a drink before finishing off her first piece of french toast.
"Good food keeps superhero's strong." Peter giggled.
Bree smiled softly. "Yes, it does. I agree."
"That's why I have to eat broccoli even though I don't like it." Peter muttered.
"It's good for you. Plus, you can always pour melted cheese over it. That makes it even better," Bree commented. "You should try it with cheese."
"Maybe that's a dish you'll have to make for us some time." May told Bree. "I've never made it with cheese before."
"It's really good," Bree gushed. "You can use white or yellow cheese."
"We could make dinner together tonight, if you want." May suggested.
Bree's face lit up at the idea. "That sounds like fun."
"We can figure out the details later, but it will be fun." May agreed. "We don't get to cook together much."
"Not like we used to," Bree replied. "Our sleepovers were pretty eventful."
"Why not have the sleepovers again?" Tony suggested.
Bree shrugged. "We're really not kids anymore baby."
"Have adult sleepovers." Tony shrugged.
"What would that be like?" She asked.
"I don't know. I imagine it's different than the ones I used to have." Tony chuckled. "Movies, snacks, and you bragging about how incredible I am."
Bree rolled her eyes but smiled. "Oh, you know it, big man."
"One requirement though. If things turn to a more... playful nature, it has to be in the living room." Tony Told them.
"Playful?" Bree questioned. "What kind of sleepovers are you thinking of?"
"The fun kind. Plus, so much talk about me, who knows." Tony grinned.
Bree laughed. "What if boys aren't allowed?"
"Boys definitely aren't allowed." Tony told Bree.
She raised an eyebrow at him wishing she could speak freely. "We'll think of something, I'm sure."
"Hey kid. Go see if those calculations are done, alright?" Tony asked Peter, knowing Peter would know which consoles to check. He also knew it would give them around ten minutes to talk.
Peter finished his milk then wiped his mouth before he hopped down from his chair. "Okay Uncle Tony!" He quickly dashed towards the stairs.
"That's better. Now, what's on your mind?" Tony asked Bree.
"Nothing bad," she assured. "More adult actually. I don't think it'd be anything May would want to hear."
"I'll be in the living room. When you're finished, I'll clean up from breakfast." May said, then she got up and left the dining room.
Bree watched May go. "I didn't mean to run everyone off. I was just feeling flirty."
"I don't think they mind honey." Tony chuckled. "May understands and Peter is currently king of the lab."
She sighed and turned to lay her head on his shoulder, the rest of her food forgotten. "Maybe I am the insatiable one," she murmured.
"There's nothing wrong with that." Tony assured Bree as he wrapped his arm around her.
"I know. I still didn't mean to run everyone off..." she sighed softly and laid her head on his shoulder. "Do you think May will be upset at me?"
"I don't think she's upset at all. I think she was just trying to give us a few minutes to talk however we wanted." Tony said truthfully.
She smiled up at him. "Look at me, getting sad over nothing already."
"I know. I was just about to offer you ice cream to cheer you up." Tony chuckled.
"It's ten in the morning," she laughed. "I don't think I could stomach that this early in the day."
"Chocolate then? Or Cheetos?" Tony suggested.
Bree shook her head, feeling her stomach churn slightly. "Neither."
"Do you need something for nausea? I wasn't sure when it might be needed, so I had Jarvis order it when we started trying." Tony explained.
"It couldn't hurt," she answered softly. "You really thought of everything didn't you?"
"I try to." Tony said with a sweet grin. "I'll be right back." He promised as he got up. He quickly went up to their bathroom and grabbed the bottle he needed, then returned with it. "Here honey."
Bree took the small bottle and read the back of it. "This is okay to take while pregnant?" She asked, making sure.
"Yes, I researched it myself, after Jarvis, just to be safe." Tony assured Bree.
She opened the bottle and got one of the chewable tablets out before popping it into her mouth. Bree grimaced slightly. "Grape flavored."
"I can find a different flavor if you want." Tony offered.
Bree shook her head and reached for her orange juice. "I don't think it would matter very much."
"Probably not, but I still wanted to offer." Tony shrugged. "That's the best I can get without a prescription."
"I'll learn to deal with it," Bree answered as she looked up at him with a soft smile. "Thank you, baby."
"I like being prepared and want to be able to make you as comfortable as possible." Tony admitted.
Bree reached to hold his hand before she stood and wrapped her free arm around him. "I keep telling you this, but you really are amazing. Not everyone would be like this. So doting and caring."
"That's what I don't understand. You're growing an entire tiny human inside of you. You deserve the world and more." Tony told Bree, pulling her onto his lap.
She blushed softly as she rested against his chest. "A lot of men would think that their job is finished. They did what they wanted to achieve."
"Well, I'm not like most men. What I want to achieve is a wonderful life with my amazing wife, where we grow old together, surrounded by our children and grandchildren. So, my job is far from finished." Tony promised Bree.
Bree looked up at Tony with a soft smile. "I believe you'll do every bit of it too."
"I will still prove it every day." Tony vowed.
"I know you will," she answered, just as the lights flickered, making her look up. "What caused that?"
Tony looked up and frowned. "Jarvis? Please tell me my rector isn't acting up."
"No sir," Jarvis answered. "There seems to be a disturbance in the area." The lights flickered again along with the slight feeling of vibration from the floor.
"Tony..." Bree looked around them, feeling the rattling against her. "What's going on?"