Gladio's orgasm was beautiful, just like the one last night had been. The sound, the feeling around his cock, the tremors through his body that Tony could feel pressed against him so tightly, and the knowledge that he'd brought the man pleasure. He grinned and took hold of Gladio's hip. He only needed a few more pumps and he shuddered, crying out for him. A second later, he curled around the younger man's body and pressed his face against the curve of Gladio's neck.

His whole body rang like a bell that had just been struck. He hadn't planned on waking up and screwing Gladio all over again, but he was writing that down as one of the best decisions he'd ever made. No matter what his rational mind thought about he should do or think about the two of them, his body sure had an opinion and about Gladio's body. Even balls deep in the younger man, having just fucked him, Tony still wanted more.

He kissed gently the skin he'd so recently marked with his teeth. "Do potions hide hickeys?" He asked with a breathy laugh.