Lightning no Sound

Yes, but this time is a weir one. I have to admit I have no idea where this one came from, but I've seen Iron Man 2 twice… and Love it!

Anyway, hope you enjoy! And please, read review!

They had been downstairs bantering away with the fact that he had missed another appointment with the board of directors because of his suit. Tony had defended his honor, or laziness, by interjecting that if his suit didn't get any upgrades things in the Middle East would probably heat up and create a dangerous war zone. Pepper simply said that his ego was running wild and dangerously close to ruining the company, even when the stocks' prices had never been higher he said… It happened so quick Tony wasn't yet quite sure what the hell had happened. She was standing right before him, her high heels making a decent job at putting them face to face, and smiling stupidly at each other, when the discarded arc reactor on the nearest mantle seemed to be strike by lightning. Sparks were lighting the top of Tony's work station, and then it burst into waves of painful light. Tony grabbed hold of his chest, groaning, and Pepper a second later did the same. He quickly turned, still able to see through the pain, and lifted his hands to protect his face when he saw lightning moving towards him… And grab hold of both his hands. It danced on his fingertips and moved into the skin, moving through the veins in pulsations that he remembered were a few many too fast for his real heart.

Then pepper let out a chocked gasp and turning he saw her also feeling the light moving up her arms. Her thick blue eyes turned watery towards him dark depths and Tony reached for her… The mere tips of his fingers found his… And everything changed.

Rhodey found them dropped on the workshop's floor, dropped barely a foot from each other, hands tangled together as if holding onto life depended on the mere contact. There were ambulances and cops and a couple hundred emergency teams around them. Pepper was the first to wake up, and still dazed, couldn't relate what had happened. She couldn't remember actually, so there she was holding her head while Tony rested beside her… Rhodey was making sure she drank some water, happy making sure the reporters couldn't get into the perimeter, and SI workers cleaning up…

"What the hell happen Pepper?"

"I told you I don't remember. Ask Tony." She said, a little dizzy, actually fighting nausea.

"He's unconscious." She stared at him, as if some great revelation had been presented to her, and Pepper turned to Tony seeing and understanding what she was been told. She felt him laugh, literally felt her chest shake and butterflies flying unchecked in her stomach as laughter that was never heard touched her. How could that be? "You don't remember a thing? You sure?"

"Yes." And she reached to touch Tony, who suddenly gasped awake, eyes wide and taking deep breaths. Rhodey jumped back, very, very surprised and let out a gasp of relief. Pepper kept quiet, but she wasn't surprised by the fact that Tony had woken up. Should she be.

"Tony!" Called Rhodey, leaning over his best friend, and trying to lock eyes with him. If they locked eyes it meant he was fine, that he had been unconscious but fine. And all Tony did was lock eyes with Pepper. "Tony, you ok?"

"yeah," Was all he could produce. Pepper heard him say it, but she just knew it before he even utter it. She knew it before Tony woke up, she knew it before they had fainted… She just knew it. The hair at the back of her neck lifted painfully hard, and arousal washed up and down her body, just as his eyes had. "You pep?"

"Fine."

"I know that." And he turned to Rhodey, finally, giving him a painful smirk. "Hey platypus."

"What happen here Tony?"

"I don't know. One moment I was talking to Pep the other everything was crashing down." And Pepper nodded her agreement, head suddenly hurting. "Do you have some Tylenol for this pain, man?" Pepper turned to Tony, she was just about to say the same thing.

Two days later Tony came up stairs, frustrated. And there was pepper Potts, arms folded over her chest and legs crossed. The laptop was closed across from her, the blackberry in a similar position a few meter away and she wore the most frustrated look he'd seen on her on the last ten yeasr. And it could match his own. "Well, wht seems to be the problem here?" He asked, after a sigh and taking a seat beside her, but not touching her, at least not quite. Since the accident, as Rhodey called it something weir was going on when he touched things, people, so he was avoiding harming her.

"I can't work." She said, angry and frustrated, and something else.

"And why is that?"

"I touched the laptop and it short circuited."

"Hmm." He frowned, looking away for a moment. "Really?"

"Yes, really. And the blackberry did too." He turns to the phone and reaching for it heard it whine and shot out a spark of electricity before it catch on fire.

"What the!"

"Tony!" They moved in perfect coordination, Tony tossing the phone to the floor (where there was no carpet hence no damage) and Pepper threw a glass of water she'd been having before… And they turned to each other.

"You ok?"

"Fine. What the hell's going on?"

"I don't know, but I can't work either."

"Why not?"

"I short circuited Jarvis."

"What?"

"Nothing to worry Miss Potts, the bots are currently working on fixing up the energy lines."

"Tony what is going on!?" She asked, pulling Tony by the arm so he could turn to look at her… and it proved a mistake.

"I don't' know." Electricity ran between them, so deep and thick it blinded them. She could see his every thought and dream, and Tony opened the lid to look at her every desire. Their eyes locked they didn't open their mouths to say a word, but their minds shared the information from one side to the other, like a hard drive downloading information from another and vise versa. By the time pepper pulled away, barely a minute later, she knew most of Tony's thoughts and memories; while Tony had greedily taken everything she had to offer… And still wanted more. He reached for her, thing Pepper knew he would do (most of his personality got dropped into her brain) and she tried to pull back and away… Only to have him know exactly how to just reach for her, and grab her, pull her to him and (now knowing how she wanted it) lean down and kiss her.

Their minds were one, and while their bodies still have a little bit of work to do for them to really be just one, their mind sung poetry and corny comebacks and everything as in perfect harmony. They swirled around each other, Pepper laughing (what a wonderful sound) while Tony's math and physics showered her in light and strands of golden and red colors. It was like dancing around the wind, you were engulfed totally by it, yet willing to let it take you. The wind itself was Tony, and Pepper, and them.

Tony let their bodies fall to the sofa, still kissing, Pepper hanging from his shoulders as they kissed. Electricity seemed to leave his lips as he dropped forbidden kissed down her neck and shoulders, only to return to her moaning lips. She knew he was hard, he was well aware how wet she was and quickly they helped each other shed the exterior shell of cotton and silk, and finally touched skin. Tony had to admit, getting a blush from her, that the sensation of her cool hands on his warm skin was the best he ever had, specially when that white electricity ran up and down his spine. "Pepper," he was able to mutter, while Pepper herself managed a strangled moan.

"More." She said softly, their minds clicking together. On the sofa, he knelt between her legs lifting them up to remove the last of her clothes (for some strange fetish that wasn't a fetish, pepper knew now) Tony left her thigh high stockings on, and removed her red panties. He himself had been long naked, going commando under his work clothes, and before he could even think on oral… Pepper pulled him down, chest to chest, arc reactor to arc reactor…

"You are beautiful." He said, truthfully, staring down at her.

"I love you too."

"SO you know that now eh?" And he was pushing into her, making her back arch and her breast find his lips. She let out a deep moan, growing a bit more guttural when his lips connected with her perfect round breast.

The pleasure they were both experiencing went beyond anything either had experimented. He could feel how deep he felt, she could tell how hard he was… It was weir, but very enjoyable. Way, way too enjoyable. "Please, please…" he was able to mutter, against her neck and a little wild.

"I won't last long." She announced, answering his silent request.

"Good, me either." He pulled back and returned, pelvis rounding to her that sweet spot inside her. Oh yes, he knew about that spot, and made very sure he touched it. Pepper's eyes rolled back, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and then… She was gone, a second trust and she was flying, pulling Tony along and tot heir amazement they could see each other.

Flying and playing tag among the clouds, with the sun as their only witness.

She was quickly regretting things, but tony overrode her system and started pasting his own emotions. I love you, don't leave me, stay, stay stay… Again, again, stay, I love you, I care too much, I love you… it eased her entire body, all of her going limp beneath him as she seemed to have passed out. But she hadn't.

"Pepper."

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"I'm here, what?"

"You know… that."

She let out a rich laugh, willing him to grow hard. He wasn't the only one who could override systems here, and Tony gasped loudly, feeling a rush of heat leaving her already wet center. "Yes?"

"Yes."

And this time he was the one laughing.