<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/TonyampPepperIntimately.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br/><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 7:18 PM Thursday<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">The truth was, Pepper loved Tony with every breath of her soul and it was moments like this, that reminded her that life was far too short to miss any opportunity. There was no telling what the following day would bring, and recent events had been a reminder that there was no promise of a future unless one was willing to fight for it, but even then, there would be no guarantees that you would be there to see it. It had taught them both the true meaning of carpe diem. <br/><br/>Once stripped of her own clothing, she watched him from where she was perched on his desk, as he removed the last vestiges of his own clothes. The room was lit with the soft glow of the holograms and moonlight reflecting through the windows illuminating her fair skin to an almost ethereal glow. She looked like a nymph lying in wait on his desk. The coolness of the desk was a stark contrast to the heat emanating off her body and the passionate fire dancing in the liquid pools of blue that were her eyes, as she admired the view of his body. She waited for him to rejoin her, while it was only a moment or two, seemed like an eternity before they were back in one another's embrace.<br/><br/>Pepper didn't move until he had once more taken her in his arms. She lifted herself slightly and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and neck, the hungry look in his eyes for her was tempered only by the love she knew he held for her. Thankfully he didn't speak any more and she leaned in and passionately claimed his lips for her own. In its own way, the kiss was demanding, claiming, and branding him for her, and her alone. Pepper wasn't a possessive woman by nature, and she had to share Tony, or rather Iron Man with the rest of the world, and while she would worry about him, always... she was ultimately all right with that. But outside that suit, perhaps it was finally time to just let him know once and for all, where she stood. It was in her love and loyalty to him, for him... it was in her kiss.<br/><br/>His lips filled her soul with a heat and desire she had almost forgotten was possible, and her body responded to them, to the touch of his body pressed so intimately against hers and to the feeling of his hand between her legs. She paused in her minor assault on his lips to look at him. Pepper held his gaze. Tony's eyes were filled with a want. a passion almost frightening in its depth and strength. Her breath was shallow and her throat going slightly dry as she tried to take in the air to fill her lungs that threatened to fail her, as he teased her with such expert finesse, making it almost impossible to breathe or think straight.<br/><br/>Pepper doubted she could have spoken even if she wanted to. The only sound coming from her was soft, pleasurable moans. She was aware of that familiar tightening in her stomach that slowly began building to a powerful, hungering sexual arousal, that flowed over and through her and she arched against his hand wanting to feel more of him against her, and soon hopefully within her. Tony couldn't miss or not feel the trembling of her body, or fail to hear the sharpness of her breathing breaking whatever silence had developed between them.<br/><br/>When... why... how had it taken them so many years to get to this point? She never had any regrets about their journey before, her only regret was that it took them this long. But if it hadn't, would they have the kind of relationship they had now? If this was the trade off. She would take it a million times over. <br/><br/>Unable to keep her eyes open, her head fell back once more, her long red hair draping down the back of the desk, she let one hand dropping between them to capture the length of his own arousal in her hand. The other, her fingertips became a gentle, but sharp raking caress down his back as her hips lifted, shifting her position just enough to allow him better access to the center core of her feminine heat. Beyond that, Pepper had lost track of caring where they were any longer. She was lost in a sea of desire and there was nothing left for her to do but drown in it. Drown in him.<br/><br/>There was nothing left in this world she wanted more than to become one with him. It was then she fought the dizzying force he was building inside of her to look at him, her blue eyes sparkling, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. God, he always made her feeling amazing. Her body arched backward towards the desk, soft indescribable moans escaped her lips and Pepper writhed against his fingers. Her heat against his hand was only a promise of things yet to come. Finally words escaped from her lips as she was struggling to hold back, for heaven only knew what reason. "Oh God, Tony..." He felt her push forward against his demands and the sweet honey that was her rushed forth, rewarding him for his efforts as she lost control of whatever bit of it she thought she had. She cried out his name again, but it died into a deep kiss as she burned his lips with such and intense kiss and held it through her orgasm. <br/><br/>What had started as an intended brief interruption, a momentary recharge, wasn't looking to end that way. Pepper wouldn't need to use too much persuasion after that to convince Tony to retire for the evening and to start fresh the next morning... in fact, her orgasmic kiss practically guaranteed it.<br/></span></span></div>