His hand loosened when Tony pulled off of him the first time and he was so close to just sitting up and stopping Tony to find out if he was okay, after hearing him cough. But before he could even think to put actions to his thoughts, Tony had dropped again and once more had him in his mouth and Gladio... was at a loss. He was just enough out of his element to keep him off balance. Just enough that distractions came easy.

And then he did move, he was helpless against it, his hips rolled, bucked up but also pushed down on the fingers that where moving within him at a much faster pace now. Gladio's breath had quickened with it, he was holding on by a thread as it was.

Another gasping curse and then Gladio's free hand reached for Tony's shoulder. "Dammit, if you keep that up... I'll come before you even get in me." And as fun as that would be, his refractory period was not as instantaneous as porn would have a person believe. But if Tony didn't mind waiting...