“Shhh, no. I’m fine.” She dragged in a deep breath, nonetheless, and then slid her fingers into his hair. “Shhh, Tony. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere. I won’t leave you.” She pressed kisses to his temple, to his forehead, to his jaw and cheek.
“Are you sure that you’re okay?” He wanted to be sure, because he really didn’t want to hurt her in any way. He just sighed looking at his little angel. He even didn’t know what he could do now. Maybe he was little afraid even to press her to himself tighter, even if she told him that he did nothing to her… But still…
“Tony, I’ve worn corsets tighter than your hold just then. I’m /fine/.” She gave him a lopsided smile, teasing and light. “I thought I told you not to stop kissing me … “
“Oh, right.” Tony laughed hearing her note. That was just so funny, but he started kissing her again with more passion, but he also started to be more careful with his hug.
Yep, that was it; she was just going to turn to putty in his hands. “Don’t ever stop,” she breathed, clinging. “I love you /so/ much.”