Tony was going to have a few bruises, but damn if he wasn't going to look at them as a badge of honor. He watched with wicked delight as Gladio fell apart beneath him. The beast his roommate became was something Tony would never forget. It was abruptly the same thrill as riding a bucking bronco and about the most sexy thing he'd ever witnessed.

He was far too wrapped up in his own pleasure to relish the sound of his name on Gladio's lips, but he would replay it in his mind many times to come. He couldn't see, couldn't think, could barely breathe when Gladio's body tightened around him. Barely a half second later and he was following behind with a cry that might have been Gladio's name.

He moved so he could lay on his side next to Gladio. He reached out and gathered the other man- his sweet, sexy, perfect giant- to his chest. He kissed Gladio's forehead and laid back, trying to breathe correctly.