Pepper is mired in the same sensation of utter contentment even as she begins to slowly wake up, a soft, sleepy noise escaping her as she stirs, gently arching and pressing further into the embrace of the warm, solid body. ...Wait, what? Slowly, she begins to understand what's happened as sleep gives way to awareness -- of several sorts. She's suddenly indeed completely aware of how tangled up she and Tony have become during the night; and just how nice it feels. More than nice, it feels... safe, comfortable. Right in a way she can't explain. And maybe a little sexy, too.

Yeah, she should move away. That's the sensible thing to do. But maybe just a moment longer won't hurt.