My first attempt at an Iron Man fic. I'm hoping this will turn into a multi-chapter piece as opposed to one-shots and drabbles. Pepperoni ahead.
Adult content and smut to come. If you dont like that sort of thing...you know where to go
I OWN NOTHING OF MARVEL, IRON MAN, PEPPER. JUST MY IMAGINATION!
My little Pepper Pott
It had been a long, hot day. Pepper was exhausted. Countless meetings, phone calls and emails that would not leave her alone. And way too much time spent in her patent black fuck-me shoes. She was in her office, shoes strewn on the floor sat on the sprawling couch. Pepper had huddled her knees to her chest.
And there it was again. For the fourth time today. That little inappropriate thought came streaming into her head. She cursed herself for thinking such a thing about her billionaire boss.
His name was Tony Stark. He needs no introductions.
The man himself had just landed back at his penthouse. Iron man suit off. A shower and all he wants to do tonight is relax. After fighting off some Iranian war-lords with heat seeking missiles who could blame him.
"Hey Jarvis" Tony hollared on exiting the steaming shower room
"Yes Sir?" the AI replied in his usual tone
"Where's Pepper?"
"Sir, Ms Potts is in her office. She has been there since 5 o'clock" Jarvis said
Tony was thinking. He hadn't seen Pep since leaving last night. Despite their professional relationship, he did miss her. Though he wasn't about to divulge such personal thoughts. Not just yet anyway. Walking to the kitchen, he set about making some iced tea for Pepper and himself. On a day where the average temperature is 90 degrees Fahrenheit in the shade. He was certain she would appreciate the gesture.
Outside her office, he paused. She had drawn the long voile curtains across the vastness of the glass walls. Tony knocked gently and let himself in.
Pepper looked up. Seeing Tony's handsome face broke hers into a smile.
"Hi Tony" she said softly
He smiled, "Brought you iced tea" nodding towards the glasses in his hands.
Pepper gestured to him to come and sit next to her on the sofa. Tony obliged, he settled down. Close enough that her keen nose inhaled the scent of his Aramis cologne. He always did wear the nicest cologne. She enjoyed the moment of taking him in; cologne, an expensive soap and a hint of coconut. It was making her salivate.