Tony leans into her kiss, basking in all the attention and holding his breath when she rubs her chest against his. He wonders if the reactor feels weird or off-putting in any way, but she doesn't seem to think so and he puts it out of his mind. What she does next is far more distracting anyway, and he stretches out his neck for her, releasing tiny whimpers of appreciation; and a gasp at the teasing touch over his nipples. His hand reaches out suddenly for her hip, catching his balance and stroking his thumb idly over the bone jutting out just above the waistband of her leggings. "Thank you," he hums close to her ear, arching his throat even more into her mouth in an unmistakable display of complete submission.