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Black and leather, how are you not getting this??? If you'd played along you would've heard more!! So your fault!

"It usually does," Tony teased back, though he was glad his bed partner was enjoying the praise. He meant what he was saying. He'd known only a few with such kind eyes and it was hard not to fall for them. He was honestly surprised Gladio didn't have women and men lining up at his door to be with him.

He nodded, affirming he'd fantasized about Gladio. He slowly drifted lower on his body and tugged his boxers down. He glanced up at the advice. "Think my boyfriend wouldn't have appreciated that." He was a faithful man, but his fantasies were his own. They were healthy and brought an appetite he could and did bring back to his partner repeatedly, especially since Ignis hadn't been as open as Pepper had.

Those thoughts quieted as the last of Gladio's clothes were tossed aside. He'd seen the man naked before and recently, but he still take a moment to appreciate with his eyes what was usually hidden. "You're a gorgeous man, baby.. and damn I'm going to enjoy that when you slip it to me some time." His hands ran up long, muscular legs and his nails dragged a bit over his thighs. "I like it rough and unexpected." He explained, easing down to kiss along sculpted ab muscles. He nipped just shy of too hard in one spot. "I like getting owned.. dominated, helplessly giving whatever my partner wants from me, bent over something and screaming."

He moved lower and lazily lapped his tongue along the long V muscle, teasing Gladio. He knew where the man wanted his mouth but not yet. "You're different. You are too sweet for that. You like being reminded how loved you are. Which.. you are. Loved." He nuzzled along the seam between leg and groin, a stretch of sensitive, pale skin that needed to be catered to. "You're like no other man I've ever met." Slightly a line, but not as much as Tony thought it was. Between Steve and Bucky, two men Tony greatly respected and also loved, Gladio shared some traits. He was loyal, handsome, strong, brave, and should have to wear assless chaps on a regular basis. However, he was also very unique and Tony found him fascinating. That part was no lie.

Gladio, while he might have flirted back home, had no desire (or time) for men or women to be lining up for him. He was the kind of guy who looked for someone special, not random flings and one-night-stands. What he liked was to talk to people. People with a personality. Strong women with minds of their own and didn't take crap from anyone. Who he would have a laugh with. Same with men. Though his experience with men extended to, well, to two people who he really couldn't be thinking about right then.

Instead he shifted his hips up to help Tony get his pants and underwear off, both tossed over the side of the bed to be dealt with later.

Gladio smirked and then laughed. It suddenly dawned on him right then that Tony planned on being on top this time around. He thought that would have made him feel nervous, but somehow he wasn't. He levered himself up to watch Tony, watch those hands and those lips, memorised where he kissed, how he kissed him. And he listened. Though it was hard to really pay attention when sharp teeth nipped at his skin and those warm lips moved lower.

'Too sweet for that'? Gladio laughed again. Was that what Tony thought of him?

"That's how you see me, huh?" He breathed, the hint of a moan in his voice. "Guess you're part right." He knew his size and he knew his own strength, he was mindful of that when with someone, at least until he learned how much they could take, how much they liked. And yes, he was a bit of a romantic. Was that so wrong? But he did file away Tony's words, what he liked, for later. It was good information to know.

Gladio sat all the way up then and reached down for Tony to pull him up. He cupped his cheek and leaned in to kiss. A brush of lips and then he leaned in for a deeper, more passionate kiss. His hand moved to cup the back of Tony's neck, brushing the short hairs at his nape. And then he smiled against those warm lips. "I'm loved, hm? You sayin that just to get in my pants?" Not that he'd needed to. Those had come off without the mention of love.

Tony wasn't just telling Gladio what he enjoyed. He actually liked the whole range from sweet and romantic to tied and being slapped (he wasn't admitting that one to Gladio). What he was doing, was seeing how his partner responded to hearing graphic talk. He saw the lust in the large man's eyes and the reaction down below. Unlike some of their flirting that had been more confusing than anything, this gave him a pretty strong indication that he'd be open for more.

He smiled at the question and he tilted his head up. There was a devilish gleam to his eyes, but he stopped teasing Gladio's skin briefly to nod. His roommate was a gentle giant with the largest part of him being his heart- though his cock came in a close second.

Tony moved willingly when he was reached for. He eagerly kissed him back, pleased the man responded so positively to his words. It was true, whether there was a romantic relationship here or not. Tony scooted more comfortably close when the kiss deepened, purposefully sitting so Gladio's cock was brushing against the seam between Tony's ass cheeks.

He chuckled at the inquiry. "Well, I do like to be thorough.." he kissed Gladio again. "Anyone with half a brain cell would be in love with that ass of yours. Are you ready to relax for me?"

Ah, of course. Pretty words and flattery. That made more sense than Tony actually loving him. And somehow that was better. It was easier to deal with when he knew where he stood and this told him exactly where that was. His smile became a grin as he let his hands travel down Tony's back to go back to grabbing his ass again.

"Suppose I am, since you asked so nicely." His tone was teasing, as where the lips that brushed across Tony's in the lightest of kisses. "How do you want me?" Gladio wasn't sure if his friend had a preference and he would be more than happy to pander to it if he did. It was kind of strange being on this side of things but he was eager to learn.

Gladio wouldn't be blamed for being confused. It had taken Ignis quite a while to learn some of Tony's deepest and truest feelings were spoken in midst a smokescreen of jokes, sarcasm, and distraction. It worked out well enough for their current purposes, as was clear when Gladio went back to groping him. Tony could've purred, enjoying the movement of hands and cock against his ass. It was almost enough to get him to roll over and spread his own legs.. but not quite. He'd been looking forward to claiming this sexy, young man to switch plans now.

After another kiss, he drew back. "Just as you are," Tony assured him. He moved lower, teasing the other man by letting his cock even brush over his tight hole- twice- before he settled between Gladio's legs. He guided his knees wider apart and kissed his stomach. He made a show of slicking up his hand rolling the lube between his fingers till it wasn't too cold. He continued further down and one hand wrapped around Gladio's cock to stroke and the other slipped very gently between muscled cheeks.

He kept the touch of his tongue and the touch of his finger to echo each other. A gentle lap with the tip of his tongue was joined by a light rub of his index finger over Gladio's puckered skin. When he took the head of his roommate's cock in his mouth and sucked, he slid very carefully one finger in to the first knuckle.

Gladio nodded, accepting that. However Tony wanted him was fine. And as Tony moved low, Gladio eased himself back down onto the bed and reached behind him to sort the pillows out. Hey, this was his first time, he wanted to be comfortable!

For the most part, what happened next wasn't new to him, he'd had his dick sucked before. That was something he was rather looking forward to. Tony was an amazing kisser, he wondered if that mouth was good at other things as well... So Gladio spread his legs, let the other man get comfortable between them and watched as kisses where dropped upon his stomach. When a warm hand wrapped around his length, the Shield groaned and closed his eyes for a brief moment, though they soon flashed open when he felt Tony's finger. Okay, this was the new part and it was kind of strange.

You'd think Gladio might have tried this on his own over the years, but he really hadn't. He was starting to wish maybe he had. The tongue, and then the mouth that wrapped around him, pulled a gasp of pleasure from Gladio and then a breathless laugh. It was a trick he'd used himself and to have it used on him was funny as all hell. But it also meant he was waiting for the feel of that finger pressing into him. He did his best to relax, laughing seemed to help. The softly muttered 'fuck' also went a long way to helping, too.

Tony would like to think that yes, after all his experience he was just as good at pleasuring someone with his mouth as he was with other parts of him. He talked enough for his tongue to be a very strong muscle in his body, after all.

The older man's dark eyes glanced upward at the laugh. He chuckled, glad his partner approved of the trick (though he didn't realize he also used this very same one- it was a classic!). He took more of Gladio's length in and twisted his hand as he stroked him. He left his finger still for a few as he helped get Gladio worked up and distracted. When he felt his roommate had relaxed enough, he very slowly pressed his finger in to the next knuckle and then all of it.

Using his thumb, he massaged the sensitive skin around the opening and along the span of skin between his anus and balls. He worked his finger almost fully out of Gladio's body before gliding it right back in. At this point, he lifted his head briefly to see the young man's reaction. "Doing okay?" He asked. If Gladio told him to go any slower, he might have to jump in front of a bus, but he'd do it. It was sexy to watch the muscular body move and respond.

A large hand dropped down to bury within thick, dark hair as Tony worked his shaft. When that finger inside of him moved though, Gladio's thoughts of laughing fled at the strange sensation. Okay, he wasn't entirely sure he was on board with this. At least in that brief moment, before Tony began massaging other parts that did feel good.

He remembered to breathe then, in time to hear Tony's question.

"It's... new." That was the best word he could think to use. Not awful but he didn't feel like writhing around like Prompto used to. Maybe he wasn't quite built for that? He wondered how Tony would react to the same thing. Whatever the case, while he knew rushing through this part, especially for a first time, was bad... he couldn't help the slight impatience that entered his voice when he continued. "Just keep going. I can take it."

Tony nodded, knowingly. "Just relax and trust me, baby. It'll feel good, but might be uncomfortable first." He leaned down and kissed the head of Gladio's cock. "If you really don't like it, that's okay too. I won't let that spoil any of our fun."

It might a tiny bit since Tony had a fantasy to fulfill, but Gladio was way more important than his fantasy. To help prove his point, he went back to pleasuring the younger man, taking him deeper and deeper. Just when Tony stretched his own throat so his lips were flat against the Shield's base, he slid another finger inside him.

It wasn't that he didn't like it, it was that it was clearly an acquired taste that he'd yet to fully acquire. But that paled in comparison to the fact that Tony was able to take the whole of his damn cock. Gladio's moan was loud as he grabbed at the sheet with his free hand and the hand within Tony's hair clenched and gripped, pulling a little since there was no way he was going to answer the call of his hips and thrust!

"Fuck!" Another first. It was enough to short Gladio's brain enough to near miss the way Tony sneakily pressed a second finger into him.

Tony held that position as long as he could, but it had been a while since he'd done that particular move with anyone of Gladio's size. He drew back and coughed, knowing and not caring that he was trashing his pipes. He didn't wait too long before he was going down again, taking that length like the male slut he was right now for Gladio. He didn't last as long before he was pulling off again and catching his breath.

All the while, his fingers had slowly been moving. It was a gentle, easy pace with his thumb touching his skin. However, after that second time, Tony picked up the pace and started pumping his hand with more force.

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...

Gladio had in a way figured out exactly what Tony was doing. He was trying to keep him off guard and unable to do anything besides react to what his body naturally wanted to do. He'd figured out by now that Gladio very rarely let down his guard. He never relaxed fully or gave up control completely. Tony wanted him to do just that. He wanted to take the power and the decision making away from the young man, not to be an ass but to give the sweet fool a break. Gladio deserved a chance to be taken care of and have his needs anticipated.

So with that goal in mind, Tony felt the jolt of victory when Gladio couldn't keep his hips from moving. By how his hips were moving, the more experienced man could read he was well on his way to acquiring this particular taste.

When Tony spoke, his voice was deep and full of gravel, "Want me to keep stretching you or can you handle some ache in the morning?" His own body was practically screaming with need. He pressed his hips into the mattress, but he needed more. He needed the tight heat his fingers were experiencing. However, he didn't want to hurt the other man. Stretch him a little, okay, but not really hurt him.

To his credit, Gladio didn't just remand that Tony shove it in and fuck him already. He took a few seconds to consider the words and the implications. And when his answer was still 'hell yes', he nodded.

"Yeah, I can handle it... Just use extra lube and we'll be great." Better to be safe than sorry.

Gladio let his hand fall away from within Tony's hair to brush the tips of his fingers across the mans cheek and down to his chin. He leaned himself up on his other arm, propped up on his elbow and smirked. "Kiss me."

So maybe he was still giving Gladio some decisions. Once he knew the other man’s body better, he wouldn’t need to check in like this. So far, all signs pointed to this happening again and Tony was actively not thinking about what that meant.

The request had him smiling and swiftly moving up the length of Gladio’s gorgeous body to kiss him. His hand slipped behind the Shield’s head and Tony kissed him hungrily. His cock had wept impatiently and he pressed it against Gladio’s thigh.

With his fingers free, he reached for the lube and with a smirk put it in Gladio’s hand. “Slick me up, Baby.”

Gladio's smile widened when Tony did what he asked. He cupped his cheek and met the hunger in that kiss with his own. He only pulled away when he felt something being pressed into his hand. His gaze turned that way and he gave a deep, rumbly laugh.

"With pleasure..." With practiced ease he had the lube on his fingers, lightly rubbing it between them before he reached down for Tony's length. Gladio wrapped his fingers around his base and at the same time leaned in for more of those kisses. Deeper now, lips parting to delve within the warmth of his friends mouth while his hand slid effortlessly along his shaft.

Tony groaned as he was stroked, hips moving in time with Gladio’s hand. He eagerly took what was being offered to him, tasting the other man’s mouth and running along his tongue.

He reached the end of his patience and drew Gladio’s knees up higher on his waist. He watched the young man’s expression, memorizing every second. With one hand, he guided his cock to Gladio’s entrance. With a little extra care, he pushed his hips forward and cursed.

He didn't protest when his hand was moved, he just grabbed Tony's hip instead and laid back. This was the part he was a little more uncertain about, but he trusted Tony enough that he was able to remain relaxed even as he felt the head of his cock at his hole. It was... weird. It felt like there was no way something that big would get inside of him, but he knew for a fact that it would. He was proven correct when Tony pressed into him and Gladio had to remember to breathe. The hand at the older man's hips gripped a little tighter, fingertips digging into skin.

Was it supposed to burn like that? Gladio suddenly felt a strong need to find Prompto and apologise, as well as the handful of women he'd slept with. He hadn't had any idea, okay? He'd guessed but no one had said a damn thing after the fact! It didn't really hurt so much as that stretch that didn't feel entirely natural. And the heavy, too full feeling he felt as Tony sank deeper into him.

At some point Gladio realised he'd made a sound that was halfway between a groan and a moan, his eyes had closed and he was breathing a little quicker. It took a concentrated effort to stop himself from doing that. When he opened his eyes again he caught Tony watching him and gave him a lopsided grin. "... Just... uh... gimme a sec here..." His voice was rougher, more breathless than before. He just needed a second. Just to get used to the feeling. That was all.

Tony was glad he'd had a private moment earlier that day because if he hadn't, he might have lost it on how wonderful tight and moist his lover's body felt. He'd wanted this feeling so badly and he groaned deep in his throat, all too pleased with his victory. After far too long, this beautiful, young man belonged to him in the most primal way and damn if that wasn't the biggest thrill of power he'd had since arriving..

He watched, enjoying Gladio's reaction to what was essentially his virginity being taken away. Tony might never have felt self-conscious about his size, but seeing this gentle giant squirm made him feel the size of the Hulk. When Gladio opened his eyes, Tony's gaze was downright possessive, like a lion standing dominant over his kill.

In a blink of an eye, though, his expression softened at the cute grin and he leaned down, careful not to move his cock. He kissed Gladio's lips softly and spoke gently, "You're doing perfect.. just relax and let me know when you're ready." He wasn't moving a muscle until he heard that signal.

Gladio might have, under other circumstances, knocked Tony on his ass for the way he looked at him then. But it was something of a thrill to see that possessive gleam in his eyes. Had anyone ever looked at him like that? No, not that he could remember. Not to his face at least.

The kiss was good. Perfect in that moment, it served to help centre him enough that he was able to relax more. And in doing so he realised the problem. He shifted his hips, one leg lifted a little more to hug Tony's side while his other leg was bent with his foot on the bed to help him keep his hips tilted. The tilt seemed to help. And in doing it, Tony sank into him all the way with no resistance at all and Gladio groaned with the feeling.

"... R-right, move, Stark. Show me what I've been missin." He was ready.

"I'll show you, Baby." Tony grinned when Gladio relented. He took the time to give the man another a deep kiss before drawing his hips back and slowly thrusting in. He moaned and dropped his head forward. "Fuck.. you're so tight!"

His motion quickened as he pushed harder into the other man's body. He opened his eyes and watched Gladio's face for a while, reveling in getting what he'd been wanting for so long. "Such a perfect, tight ass.. I knew I had to have it!" He growled.

Gladio decided Tony talked too much. Did he like the sound of his own voice that much? Was he supposed to talk like that? No, he thought not. All he could really do was feel and try not to laugh at being on this side of things. He couldn't quite shake off the strangeness of it, but also couldn't deny it felt pretty damn good when Tony began to move.

He ran his hands up Tony's back and when they went back down he lightly scraped nails against skin until Gladio was able to grab hold of thrusting hips. The faster he moved, the better it felt. He groaned and again opened his eyes to find Tony staring at him. So he smirked and pushed himself up to catch his lips in a deep, hard kiss. "... Don't be so damn smug, asshole." Gladio nipped at his lower lip. "Just fuck me."

This couldn't possibly be a surprise that Tony got off from hearing himself talk to at least some degree. The man didn't know how to shut up!

However, the stream of words coming out of his mouth did falter when Gladio would be able to feel him shiver from his nails on his back. He groaned, loving that and before he could make his brain work again, the younger man had a hold of his hips and he cried out. A shockwave of pleasure was sent through his body that he rode out for a while.

Oh, he really liked that smirk. He didn't have time to think beyond that thought, but Tony really liked that smirk. He was quick to kiss back and even barked a quick laugh at Gladio's words. He loved that sass! "Think you know everything now, don't you?" He asked, maybe even more smug than before. He kissed Gladio again, ignoring the slightest sting in his bottom lip from where he got nipped- he loved it!- and tilted Gladio's hips just so..

He at least shut up. He let all else go as he pounded into his lover, knowing exactly what he was rubbing against.

Know everything? No, he would never say he knew everything. There was always room for improvement, always more to learn. And that went for every walk of life, not just the sack. That didn't mean he couldn't be surprised though.

The shout that was torn from his throat echoed through the room. He knew exactly what Tony was done but damn he'd never realised it felt like that. Gladio thought he'd saw stars at one point. Maybe blacked out for a half second. But a moment later he was gripping Tony's hips harder, nails again digging into flesh. He shifted his own hips, bucking with a deep, guttural moan as his aching cock rubbed against Tony's stomach. The friction along with Tony slamming deep into him had on the edge. He called out Tony's name, all the warning he could give before a perfectly aimed thrust had him crying out. Gladio came hard, making a mess of both his own and Tony's chest. He clenched, clamping down around Tony and panting as he rode out the waves of pleasure.

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.

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