Tony lets out a whimper between their lips just as Pepper pulls away, pulling in much-needed breaths of his own as he realizes belatedly that she wasn't the only one out of oxygen. Slowly, she swims back into focus in his compromised vision and he lets out a single bark of a laugh that comes out more as a cough. Even now, she makes him so damn nervous, something he's trying to overcome but by the same point almost doesn't want to. If this is the way it will feel every time he thinks he can get used to how sexy it is to be forever on the edge of his seat -- never knowing what she'll do or say next.

"Maybe. I mean, it depends on the movie."