It was too much, it was too good. Gladio's groans had gotten louder, his breathing heavier. The hand cupping him, the one stroking him, Tony fucking him so hard, so deep... It was just too much. With a shout Gladio came, spilling himself into that hand around his length as he bucked up into Tony's palm. He gasped with the feel of pleasure, of release. Gladio's eyes closed tight and he turned his face into the pillow, pressing it into it.