Ok so the basic concept here is that I have tons of half written fics that just aren't long enough to be a complete stories in their own right. So I figured I'd just lump them all together. The idea is that they are moments from Tony and Michelle lives. They are completely random and in no order. They're slushy coz I don't do angst. Some of them are coversation based others are written from a specific POV. I hope you enjoy them and as always feedback is always appreicated.

I don't own Tony or Michelle, and if I did season 5 would have been very different.


She was completely exhausted and could already feel sleep pulling her in.

"Michelle?" he whispered.

She ignored him.

"Michelle, you can't possible be asleep already," a little louder this time.

His hand was now drawing circles on her stomach. She squeezed her eyesshut tight andtried to brush him away.

"Ah, so you are awake." She could hear the mischief in his voice. His hands moved a little faster.

"Not now Tony, I'm tired." She tried to roll over but his hand had snaked across her waist and held her in place. He moved in close and she could feel his breath on her skin.

"Mmm, we'll see how tired you are." She really wanted to ignore him but his voice… she opened her eyes a fraction.

"Tony, we have to work tomorrow. If I don't go to sleep right now I will never be able to get up in the morning." She gave him a pointed look and closed her eyes again.

Apparently he had missed the look as he was now kissing her neck in a way that make her breath speed up.

"Tony." She whined.

"Mmm?" he said in between kisses.

"I'm serious."

"I know." He said but continued what he was doing. And despite her best efforts not to, she liked what he was doing.

"The alarm is set for 6." She continued, not sure why she was still fighting the inevitable.

"It is." He confirmed and his hands began working their way down her side. She suppressed the moan that was waiting to leap out.

"That's in 5 hours." Her voice was sounding less steady now. More breathy.

"Aha." he murmured quietly into her shoulder

"I need my sleep." She knew by now she was defeated but she felt the need to save face.

"Soon." Was all he said and he kissed her long and hard. She kissed him back much to her own annoyance.

"Tony!" It was a weak protest.

"We'll go in late." He said, pinning her to the bed.

"Mmm," she ran her hand through his hair, "My boss won't like that."

He grinned at her, the shadows of the darkened room playing across his face.

"I hear he's a pretty reasonable guy."

"Well you don't know him like I do." She teased.

"Hear he's pretty hot too." She could feel him smiling against her skin. She wriggled against his touch.

"You need better informants."

"Smart too." He continued, while kissing her stomach.

"Tony?"

"Yeah."

"Shut up." He grinned.

"Yes ma'am."