Slowly he began to relax as that pleasured feeling waned, leaving feeling sated and tired again. He hadn't even had time to really wake up before Tony was all over him and now he was back to being tired. Gladio hoped this wasn't a vicious cycle that they were going to get trapped in...

This time he felt Tony's release, felt that cry of his name deep in his stomach, and tried not to think about how good it felt that it was his name being cried out like.

Arms went around him and, as Gladio settled back down onto the bed, he tried to steady the pounding of his heart. There was a kiss and then words. It took Gladio a concentrated effort to work out that they'd been spoken to him and he was probably supposed to reply. He just grunted. Then realised that probably wasn't enough so sighed. "... Probably not." he sounded tired, his eyes where closed... But he also knew he probably should get up and get a shower. Except that would require way more effort than he was willing to exert.