It was dark in Stark Tower on a rainy Friday night, and you had just made it home from an important Gala your fiancé was attending. Your feet were killing you in your expensive dark red heels laced with Swarovski crystals that Tony had given you for your last birthday. You take them off happily, your toes curling into the soft duvet of the carpet in the penthouse living room. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the shiny glass walls around you, admiring the matching dress; a deep red beauty with an A neckline, open backed with sheer leafy sleeves. Your eyes fixate on your left hand, gazing in loving admiration at the scarlet red 14 karat white gold garnet engagement ring that you know he spent way too much on. How in the world you ever ended up with a life like this is beyond your imagination. You are pulled from this thought as you feel strong, muscular arms wrap around you and feel the gentle prickle of facial hair against your neck.

"What are you thinking about, [your name]?" His voice is husky and deep, sending a slight shiver down your back as he presses tender kisses to your neck.

"I'm just wondering what I did to deserve coming come to this…to you." He chuckles, it is a beautiful sound. His rough, calloused hands take you by your shoulders and turn you around in his arms. As he faces you, his smoldering chocolate eyes meet your own bright [your eye color] ones.

"Because you're beautiful, smart, funny…kind." Tony takes your hand as he says this, gently kissing and nipping at the tips of your fingers, lingering on your ring finger with a tender expression.

"And I love you." You take Tony's face in your hands and kiss him chastely, enjoying the familiar feel of his tongue dancing with yours and becoming completely enchanted by the scent of whiskey and rosewood that he always smelled of.

"I love you too." You whisper against his lips, smirking as you feel him lift you into his arms and hold you tight against his chest.

"I know." You wrap your arms around his neck, nuzzling your face softly into his neck. You wonder where he is taking you, but you don't ask. Tony loves surprises. You are carried through several rooms in the penthouse before Tony stops at one of his small secret rooms that are mostly hidden in plain sight, unless you know where to look for them. In this particular room Tony kept his hot tub and several cases of champagne. Your eyes light up in surprise.

"How did I not know this was here? I thought you'd shown me the entire suit." Tony laughed deeply and played with a strand of your hair.

"Well, some rooms are reserved for the Mrs. only, and since I've never had a Mrs. you're the first besides myself and JARVIS to ever see them. Welcome to secret room number one, Mrs. Stark." You giggle and tug on his hair lightly.

"I'm not Mrs. Stark just yet, Tony. You're breaking the rules." Tony growled playfully and took your lips within his own, nibbling delicately on your bottom lip.

"Baby I make the rules." You laughed.

"Yeah you do." Your tone was suggestive and Tony seemed to enjoy it, winking at you and sitting you back on your feet carefully. He walked over to the tub and turned it on, pulling his Rob Zombie T-Shirt off over his head and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at you. You gaze at his chiseled chest and the brilliant light shining from his Arc Reactor as JARVIS begins to dim the lights.

"Don't be shy, darling. I have a no bathing suits aloud rule in the tub." You snort at him and roll your eyes.

"Hmm, no wonder it's reserved. Don't want anyone else peeking at you naked?" Tony sauntered over to you, a deep love and playfulness burning behind his eyes. He leans in, stopping inches in front of your face and brushes his lips against yours teasingly.

"Oh, no, [your name], that's not it at all." He moves his lips at an agonizing speed, pressing them to the shell of your ear next and allowing his hot breath to ensnare your every sense. He moves his hands very slowly to the hem of your dress, beginning to push it up at a tantalizing pace.

"I don't want them to see the things that are for my eyes and my eyes only." It was taking all the strength in your body to not jump Tony's bones then and there, but you didn't want to ruin his fun. You let him pull the dress off over your head before you run your fingers down his gorgeous chest. He grins.

"See anything you like?" Your expression becomes coy, leaning against your fiancé's body and pulling one of his hands up to your breasts.

"Do you?" Tony pops the clasp of your bra and throws the useless thing in a corner somewhere, watching you intently as you work to rid him of his other clothes. Once you are both completely undressed, Tony tells you to get into the water while he goes and fetches a bottle of Champagne. The hot bubbly water feels wonderful against your tired body and you close your eyes, not opening them again until you feel those rough manly hands you adore tilt your chin toward his face.

"Does this feel good?" You hum in reply and take one of the glasses he has in his hand, snuggling close into his side. Tony's body is warm and soft and you relish in the feeling of him cuddling with you, safe in his embrace as he contentedly sips his beverage. He breaks the silence suddenly, though he doesn't address you.

"JARVIS, please make sure this door is bolted and sound proof for the time being." You raise your eyebrows at him.

"What kind of company would we be having at this time of night?" Tony gives you a knowing look and cups your face.

"You know those pesky Avengers and SHIELD Agents like to root around here. If I catch that rat bastard Fury snooping around here at night again I might just have to taze him." You gasp in mock-disbelief at his sudden aggression.

"And here you had me believing you were gentle." Tony's eyes darkened in a sort of lust-haze and he wove his fingers into your [your hair color] hair.

"I can't wait until I can show you how wrong you are." You and Tony had not had sex yet, Tony wanted to wait until he took you as his wife, because he knew you were a virgin. You look up at him from underneath your eyelashes and very gently reach out to lay your hand against his Arc Reactor. He shivers at the touch and you shoot him a trusting smile.

"You can teach me right now, if you'd like." Tony returns the smile, but shakes his head no, taking both your hands within his own (after sitting the glasses down) and bringing them to his lips.

"I refuse. I've been with a lot of women that have meant nothing to me, [your name]. I don't want you to give up something so precious in a manner that makes you just like the rest of them. You're the love of my life, and I'll be damned if I don't do right by you. I will make our wedding night the very best night of your life, I promise you." You crush your lips together, pulling him into a warm embrace as you do so.

"You're so sweet." You mumble into his hair, causing him to laugh gently and wrap his hands adoringly around your waist.

"Another misconception, love." You shake your head.

"Keep telling yourself that, Anthony."