Pepper echoes his loss with a soft noise of her own, shivering a little at the sensation even as she kisses him, leaning into his gentle touches.

"Nu-uh. That's impossible," she retorts with a warm smile, rubbing her face against his and closing her eyes for a beat. Drowsiness is creeping in the wake of the satisfying orgasm, the partying prior to it taking its toll as well. She can tell Tony is doing no better. "Bed?"