... fit. Before she strips she makes sure he is asleep and that he isn’t naked by lifting the covers slowly. He’s wearing boxers only and is deep asleep. So she knocks off her shoes and socks drops her pants and takes off her sweater vest and bra leaving her buttoned shirt on only buttoned with the two across her now free moving breasts. Carefully to avoid waking her usually crimson clad crush she slides him to the far side of the bed and lays next to him with his right arm under her neck.
Oh how hot she felt not from there combined body heat but from the knowledge that she is practically naked in bed with the one her heart and body longs. She has the urge to feel his ironman, but does not for she fears both that it will wake him and that it will change things between them(for the good or not she wants him to make the first move) after a bakers dozen on the clock she drifted to sleep….zzzzzz
In the world of dreams she flew not of her own but in His arms. He carried her through the skies letting the air tickle her body in her light nighty with His strong arms, hard as iron, comforting her in their strong grip as her hands felt the beat of His heart through the solid chest that just lit up the night. He slowed to a stop and just held her as they danced atop a cloud, His crimson body shimmering as the moons light bounced off…..
“in real life…” Pepper, acting...