A/N: Okay. THIS CONTAINS SEX. SEX. LOTS OF IT. STAY AWAY IF YOU'RE UNDERAGE!
It had been 1 hour and 47 minutes since Pepper received Tony's message and suffice to say, she was surprised that the suit could actually cross both the US and the Atlantic Ocean in such quick time. When she heard the knock at the door, she took in a deep breath, cheeks growing red and sat up, making her way over to the door. When she reached it, Pepper swallowed hard, heart hammering wildly in her chest. She could actually hear her pulse in her ears, mentally scolding herself for being so weak. Even if the scolding didn't do much to relieve the pressure she felt, Pepper was certain that once she would open the door, all of her senses would go into overload.
Before she made a move to open the door, she heard a second knock, this time a louder one. She smiled to herself and took one final look into the mirror before slowly opening the door. Tony stood there, suit encased in one of his hands, wearing a dark blue shirt and black jeans. He looked absolutely delicious and finally, oh god, finally, after years of yearning, she was about to have him.
"Hi." She exhaled, flustered from the tips of her hair to her toes.
She watched in delight as Tony's face features softened and his lips turned upwards into a small smile.
"So I was right, after all." He stated and walked inside, placing the armor next to the coat hanger, rendering Pepper completely breathless and wide-eyed. "About you missing me." He clarified and closed the door behind him with his leg, hand reaching back to lock it with the key.
"Mmm, that might be true." Pepper agreed softly and raised an eyebrow at him, eyes pleading with his just to end up with all the small talk and just kiss her. "But I think you missed me more."
"Oh, I did." He drawled out, voice feral like. Pepper felt goose bumps rise on her skin and her knees turned to jelly when his arms wrapped around her, pulling her to him almost desperate like. She let out a small gasp, but it quickly got cut off by his lips crashing into hers. The sudden heat and wetness made them both moan in unison, though in different tones.
Pepper stroked her hands along his muscular arms, gripping his biceps when his tongue slipped inside of her mouth, effectively miming what he was going to do to her lower parts later. She moaned again, heat rising up in her cheeks, almost feverishly like. Her head was spinning so badly that she had to wrap her arms around his neck, nails scratching the back of his neck with long overdue need.
"Mmm, bed." She ground out once his lips moved off hers, trailing paths of wetness along her jaw and neck. "Please, Tony." She begged when she felt his hands sneak down to her backside and squeeze her buttocks with a deep, guttural groan. She trembled hard, fingers knotting in his soft hair, almost ripping a part of it off when his lips enclosed around the spot that made her lose all the remaining shreds of dignity.
Tony sucked harder, eliciting a sexy groan from her. He grinned wildly and breathed in the scent of her skin, chest heaving with all the emotion bottled up inside.
Never had the process of getting into a bed seemed harder to both of them. Somehow, while stumbling their way towards the large bed, Pepper managed to turn off the lights, almost falling over if it wasn't for Tony, whose arms held her securely against his chest. Once her head hit the soft sheets, Pepper let out a soft whimper, hands reaching down to unbutton Tony's shirt.
Upon hearing the small whimper coming from her, Tony settled his body on hers, careful as to not crush her. He brought his hand up to her face and cupped her cheek, angling her head towards his as he slowly kissed her, pausing briefly every few seconds to kiss the corners of her lips, chin and nose. His entire being was on fire. He couldn't remember another thing that had ever made him feel like this, like a burning comet falling down from the sky. Even though he was under the impression that he was failing to express how he felt through his actions, Pepper felt every little tremor and nervous inhalation.
When he pulled back a little, her eyes flew straight to his and she held them for a few long moments, feeling stunned at how much emotion and vulnerability was hidden behind them. Her hands slackened on his shirt as the buttons were all undone and she breathed against his lips, letting that moment just be. After a little while, her lips turned upwards in a smirk and she watched his face as her thumbs brushed against his nipples. She had expected him to make a sly remark, but instead his eyes fluttered closed tightly and his hips jerked slightly against hers.
"Not fair." He muttered and sat up slightly on his knees, hands sliding off her nightgown off her shoulders, revealing her freckle-dusted pale skin. Tony let a small groan at the sight of those freckles that he had wanted to taste so many times before, and leaned down, letting his mouth trail fire against her creamy skin.
As soon as he started planting kisses down her shoulders and collarbone, Pepper pushed his shirt off his muscular back and let her fingers dance against his toned abs and pecs, tracing the arc reactor, while marveling at what a special role it had in both their lives.
Letting out a heavy sort of trembling sigh, Pepper let her hands skim down his hips, fingers tightening over the material of his jeans. She kissed his exposed shoulder and bit it gently before cupping his ass cheeks with her hands, eyes closing involuntarily at the wave of arousal that hit her instantly.
"I knew you've always had a thing for my ass, Potts." She heard him laugh against her skin, somehow managing to slide off the nightgown entirely down to her hips, leaving her bare in front of him. What followed next was lips, goatee, love bites, tongue, oh, god, so much tongue. After he'd finished exploring her naked chest and abdomen, he hooked his fingers into the hem of her panties and pressed his lips to her thighs, regretting his choice in jeans that night.
In all fairness, Pepper managed to wrestle him out of his jeans as well, snorting at the fact that he wasn't wearing any underwear. "Stark naked. I should have known."
They both laughed at that and rolled in bed, ending with Pepper above him. She leaned down and gave him a searing kiss, gasping when, in a swift movement, he simply ripped off her panties, sending the material flying across the room.
"Rule number one in the Stark household-" He said, hands stroking her upper-thighs. "No panties allowed when I'm around. Got it?" Tony murmured and bit her lower lip before sucking it tenderly between his moist lips.
Pepper's nails bit into his skin at the rough kiss and pulled back a little, eyes holding his in warning.
"Right now we're not even in your household, Stark." Pepper breathed and reached down between them to poise him at her entrance.
Tony's fingers tightened on her hips involuntarily and he let his mouth fall open when she simply slid down, engulfing her into her luxurious warmth. His groan rendered her breathless, hands on the either side of his head. She closed her eyes tightly and through the mind blowing haze she felt him place his hands on her ass, squeezing lightly with another groan of passion. She cried out a little at the contact of his skin against hers and let herself get lost in the slow rhythm of their lovemaking. His hands weren't static, they stroked every little patch of available skin, from her calves to her shoulder blades; he wasn't quiet either, his groans getting more frequent with each thrust. His lips covered hers in deep kisses, tongues battling for dominance as she rode him in an unhurried pace, taking pleasure in each movement.
Fingers tightening in Tony's hair, Pepper pulled him into an open-mouthed kiss, moaning his name as he buried himself completely inside of her, hands tightening roughly against her buttocks, grinding into her. The friction was enough for her to stiffen in his embrace, eyes tightly closed as she rode her orgasm through. Tony watched her with wide eyes, surging into her faster and deeper, until his own orgasm took over him, rendering him breathless and limp with exhaustion against the sheets.
Feeling more emotionally exhausted than ever, he chose to stay silent until Pepper said something. He needed the approval and the reassurance that what they just did was something that meant the world to her. With his thighs still trembling from the post-orgasmic ecstasy, he let his hand stroke up and down her spine until they caught their breath.
When she slid off him, he almost protested, but she compensated the lack of warmth by placing her head on his chest, hand stroking his arc reactor absent-mindedly. Her silence worried him, but he chose to let her be the one to break it.