Without a word, Tony walked into the room, spying the strawberry blonde on the couch. And without a word, he walked up to meet her. “What are you doing?” He asked calmly, blinking and taking in everything around her. When it looked like she wouldn’t actually grab a pen and stab him with it, Tony caught her chin with his fingers, tilted her head back, leaned forward and caused her to shut up by kissing her.
Pepper looked over at Tony, tapping away onto her cell quickly in reply to yet another email about meetings, interviews and papers that needed to be signed. “Just checking on some emails. I forgot to pick up some faxes yesterday and now R and D are o-” Her words were cut off my the sudden contact of his lips on hers, but she did nothing to stop him, kissing him back somewhat as she moved a hand to his neck.