"This is Tony Stark. If you're contacting me for a loan, please visit City Solutions between the hours of 9 am and 5 pm. If you're calling for a date, I'm sorry but I'm taken. For everything else, leave a message."
[Fingers trailed along his jawline, retracing paths they've known so intimately. Sighing, Romana pressed closer to Tony, feeling his warmth through her clothing as she settled next to him.
It was like coming home again. As familiar as being on the TARDIS or in ehr room at the Academy.]
[Romana sighed, feeling him pull even closer and her hand came to rest on his chest, skin warm under her fingers. She wanted to lose herself in the moment. Find something she'd remember when she was inevitably sent back.]
[She laughed, an easy, freeing feeling accompanied it as she pulled up one of her legs to loop it over his.]
Although I'm quite surprised that you haven't propositioned me outright yet. Especially seeing as we're already on a bed and you're already partially undressed.
[Romana kissed him again, much deeper than before, leaving no mistake as what her answer would be if he did proposition her. She was his, he was hers, in all possible ways.]
[He wasn't the only one and Romana allowed herself a smile as she brushed her lips against his again.]
I miss... the feel of your hands on my skin. Lying in your arms after we've made love. The act itself, feeling you overwhelm my more... rational nature.
[Her breath shuddered and she pulled him into a heated kiss, shimmying her hips a little to pull her skirt down a little ways. Nimble fingers reached down to run across the front of his pants, feeling the hardness within.]
[Tony slipped a hand down between her legs, teasingly massaging her inner thighs as he kissed back with an almost animal passion. When her own hand brushed against his length he let out a loud groan and pressed against her.]
[She gasped as his hand reached so close to her center, making her ache even more for him. She sat up a little, to pull her skirt and underwear off and undo the fly of his pants.
He lips brushed against his chest as her hand reached in to draw him out, caressing him with a steady hand.]
[Tony just stared at her for a moment, taking the sight of her in. She was amazing, on so many levels she was amazing and he knew that he didn't deserve her. But if she was crazy enough to think he did, he wouldn't reject her love.]
You're perfect. So beautiful, so brilliant, so se- ah!
[As she began to stroke him, he struggled to find conscious thought, her touch sending his mind spinning.]
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I still love you too.
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Pulling his face to hers, she caught his lips in another kiss, no longer speaking, just wanting to be with him, feel him near her.]
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It was more than just a kiss, it was as if his body and soul were readjusting themselves to be a part of Romana.]
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It was like coming home again. As familiar as being on the TARDIS or in ehr room at the Academy.]
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[Her voice trembled against his lips, unwilling as she was to pull back any further than absolutely necessary.]
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What do you want?
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You. Always, my love, I want you.
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Well, you have me.
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[She laughed, an easy, freeing feeling accompanied it as she pulled up one of her legs to loop it over his.]
Although I'm quite surprised that you haven't propositioned me outright yet. Especially seeing as we're already on a bed and you're already partially undressed.
[Romana kissed him again, much deeper than before, leaving no mistake as what her answer would be if he did proposition her. She was his, he was hers, in all possible ways.]
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Just wanted to, ah, enjoy your presence.
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[Her fingers trailed over his toned abdomen and played with the waistband of his pants as she kissed him again.]
Something I admit I have missed since we lost each other.
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Mmmm, tell me what you missed.
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I miss... the feel of your hands on my skin. Lying in your arms after we've made love. The act itself, feeling you overwhelm my more... rational nature.
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Miss everything about you. I want you so bad.
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[She whispered against his ear as she helped him, kicking off her shoes as she pulled her blouse off, untying the ribbons on her skirt.]
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God you're beautiful.
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That's what I missed, my love...
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So did I. God you're so hot.
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He lips brushed against his chest as her hand reached in to draw him out, caressing him with a steady hand.]
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You're perfect. So beautiful, so brilliant, so se- ah!
[As she began to stroke him, he struggled to find conscious thought, her touch sending his mind spinning.]
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