"It's only bruises, honey, I'll be just fine," then he moaned as her lips ran over his neck, hitting one of his spots. It didn't take much when they went so long between instances of making love, then again, Tony was fairly easy when it came to her. She knew his body perfectly, just like he knew hers. He chuckled at the thought of her going to Los Angeles and kicking Pepper down the same flight of stairs he'd fallen, not that he didn't think she wouldn't, but it wouldn't help matters at all. Somewhere, he thought he deserved worse having wronged Pepper as he had, but he'd never tell Remy that he believed that. His hands smoothed up her back and around to the front, cupping her breasts, his fingers rubbing her nipples between the tips.