Disclaimer: I don't own Iron Man: Armored Adventures or it's characters. Wish I did but. ;P
Once done cleaning Pepper had run away lest Tony punish her further by making her polish all the other armours or something else.
She dashed into the locker room to change out of her flight skin suit. She could have worn her normal clothes under the armour but at high speed or in combat it was best to wears these specially designed G-force skins.
Howard Stark, Tony's father, had created them after the big public unveiling of their secret identities.
Using small amounts of Vibranium, that the Black Panther (Wakanda's King) had let them have in exchange for upgrading their national security program, Howard had crafted 4 complete suits, one for each of them (Howard included).
They looked like a neon-black bodystockings or bodysuits. A single nanowire zipper on the back let the wearer in and out of the garment. Thigh high stocking-like boots and elbow length gloves were held on with digital seals that were controlled from a similar seal at the neck.
In essence the Vibranium was spun into tri-monofilament fibres then layered and woven around nano-thin Adamantium plates. A very fine Kevlar resin gave body to the suit and provided padding for the elbows and knees. Strips of Mithril (pinched from an Asgardian supply) also formed the frame work for the digitally seals and neck lock.
The combination of the materials reduced any g-force experienced by the armour to an average high normal gravity. The pilot would could sense the force but not experience the actual crushing g's. All in all it would take 25-48 G's down to a pleasant 2-3.
Tests showed that the suit would not work without the armour supporting like an exoskeleton and so the suits were only rated as strong as the armour the pilot was using.
But none of this was what Pepper was thinking at the time.
Pepper had pushed the button on her collar that disengaged the locks and retracted the nano-zipper. She wore nothing underneath.
She could have worn underwear but that severely hampered the absorptive quality as the suit was not in contact with the skin of the pilot directly.
The side effect was that paper thin material revealed everything. Tony had not even batted an eye at her figure. Which, to Pepper, had filled the suit out nicely. Her nipples making two very raised bumps and her wet crotch an inviting camel toe.
The other aspect was that while it looked like a solid rubber-like material it was 'perfectly' breathable. Perfectly. Pepper tossed the suit into a bucket of water to clean the crotch section of any remaining residue. When she pulled it out the water drained instantly and the suit was dry.
Hanging it up in her locker she slipped on her panties and bra. Linked her skirt and pulled her favourite lilac purple top over her head.
She sighed after that very pubic kiss that had reached almost every single gossip mag and tabloid they had not done very much more.
Tony had taken her out shopping and they had gone to dinner several times. At the end of each date Tony had given her a chaste kiss. Only twice, and only when Pepper had initiated had Tony in some way copped a feel of her breasts.
Pepper didn't want to be a slut but she also didn't want to simply be in the 'friend-zone' any longer. She knew Tony liked her and that things were going forward, albeit very slowly. She just wanted… well wanted Tony.
When the suit had gotten her off earlier that morning. It had left her panting. Hot and bothered she had though that though that this was how Tony was showing her he wanted to move forward, into a sexual relationship. She had begun to think that it was way to perverted an idea for her.
Riled up and with a full head of steam she had shot back to confront Tony, all the way being forced to endure the agonising pleasurable vibrations. Looking back she quiet enjoyed the feeling. And hoped no one had been watching when she fell out of mid-air when she orgasmed.
She faced palmed when the idea that that moment would be on the 6 o'clock news and she would have to explain to her father why she suddenly crash landed legs spread wide both hands gripping between her thighs.
With a groan she left the locker room. Walking back into the main area of the armoury she found Tony again hard at work on the MK 3 helmet.
He looked up and smiled, seeing that she had changed back into normal clothes he let out a deep sigh of relief. He really enjoyed watching her walk around in the flight skin suit but he was not sure if he wanted her to see him enjoying that fact.
It took all his concentration and 'extremis' willpower not to pop a boner or look directly at areas he so wanted to. That blasted garment left nothing to the imagination at all. Especially when she would not wear anything underneath.
He could clearly see the full curve of her breasts, the toned and smooth line of her ass and when he looked down he would swear that the suit followed the outline of her… he tried to stop thinking.
Tony watched a goofy smile cross Peppers face and wondered what her hyper ballistic mind was thinking.
He would never know that at that exact moment Pepper was thinking the exact same thing of him and to a much lesser extent Rhodey when they were in their flight skin suits.
"Well Pep." Snapping her out of her trance "I have fixed and augmented your armour. It will do Mach 5.7 now, with no vibrations."
Tony would have sworn he saw her pout, putting on his best authoritative voice again he shout "DO NOT GO OVER THAT! I have put locks into it to make sure that only in combat will it exceed the safety."
He definitely saw her pout that time. "Ok" she moaned.
"I have also fixed the other problem with the waste system." Turning slightly red. When Pepper also realised what he was talking about her blush was much worse.
Pepper skipped over and kissed him on the cheek before running off. Tony stood there a moment savoured the moment. Her lips brushing his skin. He looked down at his hand where he had patted the suit. With 'extremis' he could relieve every detail. The scent, the feel. Absently he wondered what it would have tasted like.