Marvel Outtakes & One Shots

What are the chances pt 2 T.S.

Keeping the lights off since the bright lights of the city lit up the windows enough to see. She moved quickly through the large living room to the hall that led to her bedroom shedding her jacket and purse along the way. The only sounds were the click of her heels on the hardwood floors and the shifting of fabric as they walked through to her room. Once they entered Celeste gently but firmly pushed him to sit on the edge of her bed as Tony took off his suit jacket. Standing between his open legs she nudged the tip of her nose along his telling him, "Undress for me while I go freshen up."

When she went to turn towards the bathroom he gripped her hand tighter to pull her back in for another long deep kiss before letting her go whispering against her lips. "Don't be long."

Breathlessly smiling at him Celeste walked away putting a little extra sway into her stride knowing that he was watching her. Closing the door behind her she leaned back against it as she let out a deep breath. Straightening up after a second she gave herself a pep talk as she washed her face and hands to give her some time to settle the nerves that had suddenly sprung up. 'It's only Tony. This isn't anything you haven't done with him before.'

For a minute before Pepper had swept into Tony's life there had been a brief time where she thought he'd be hers, but it wasn't meant to be. It hadn't been the right time and he'd found what he needed with the other woman. She'd really tried to hate Pepper because that would have made things easier on her, but she couldn't. Pepper Potts had been good for him, she'd found a way to bring out the side that Celeste only got to see privately, out into the open.

Softly groaning she unpinned the small section of her nearly waist length hair and ran her fingers through it. Even after all of these years the feelings she thought were buried deep were very clearly creeping back out. 'It's just one night. That's all he's asking for, I can do one night.'

Staring at her reflection as she patted her face dry she resolved to make it clear to him that she was okay with nothing more than tonight. Celeste didn't want him to worry about her feelings when they only just reconnected. She could do this.

Nodding to herself she straightened her spine, pulled back her shoulders and then exited the bathroom. Pausing in the doorway as her breath hitched at the sight before her of a nearly naked Tony Stark sprawled out on her bed in just a pair of black Hugo Boss boxers.

She had almost forgotten how amazing his body was under those expensive suits or more often than not the grease covered jeans and band T-shirts he wore when working. The lean but still defined lines of muscle formed by his work when he was building some new machine as well as from his time in the kick boxing ring had her stilling just inside the doorway. He smirked at her as he tapped the mattress catching her attention, making her realize she'd been staring.

Wanting to wipe that self-satisfied smirk off his face Celeste unzipped as she gave him her back. Slipping the straps of her dress off her shoulders and slowly peeled the tight material down her body revealing that she hadn't been wearing anything underneath it. Standing there in just her stilettos she shook her hair back making it so that it was Tony's turn to be speechless. Keeping her heels on she strutted over to the bed smirking when he couldn't take his eyes off her body. Helping her up onto the tall bed frame his hands smoothed down her waist and legs until he got to her feet, plucking each heel off, tossing them to the floor. "God I nearly forgot how beautiful you are."

Biting her lip at his compliment she ran her hands down his chest being careful of his arc reactor. Staring up into his dark eyes she caressed a hand up his neck to cup the back of his head. "Me too."

He shifted his gaze to the pillow he'd laid her against as he pulled back to kneel between her thighs. She knew he was self-conscious of the thing keeping him alive, but she didn't mind it, it was a part of him and she loved every inch of him. Hoping she hadn't killed the mood and wanting to bring him back to her she tipped her face up. "Kiss me."