Logic be damned. Age be damned. Though if he was honest with himself, he'd always wondered. At first he'd wondered how Ignis could fall for someone as old as Tony. But after getting to know Tony, he'd wondered how the guy had managed to fall for someone like Ignis. They'd seemed at complete odds with each other. Older he may be, but he didn't act it. He didn't feel it... If Gladio didn't know any better he would have guessed Tony to be a good half his age.

And damn fun to kiss.

Gladio groaned, his hand moved up to bury his fingers into the hair at the back of Tony's head. His other moved down to his hip, gripping lightly. He wanted... he really wanted more. But knew that this was about as far as they could go. At least for now... Still, making out on the couch had it's perks. It was something he felt he could get used to. Against his better judgment, Gladio really wanted to get used to it.