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"Yep. And it worked." There was a hint of smugness to Gladio's voice. He rolled his head to the side and watched Tony move to leave the bed and stretched out a hand to idly swat his ass. "Good boy." He was laughing as the older man left the room.

While he was gone Gladio stretched and then winced. Yeah, okay that was going to sting come morning. But he wasn't going to use a potion. It had nothing to do with being macho and more about blatant curiosity. Just how bad would it be? How often had he ignored Prompto's needs because he hadn't realised. He wanted to know.

His thoughts where disrupted when Tony returned. He laughed again. "You plan on making a habit of this?" His tone was borderline playful, but he went quiet while Tony cleaned him up. He was sneaky. Gladio had fully intended on grabbing the cloth and doing it himself. Ideally he would have hopped into the shower but that would have required walking. But his smile softened and he shook his head and sat up enough to cup Tony's cheek and pulled him into a gentle kiss. "I'll be alright. No need to worry. If it's really bad tomorrow I'll do something. But right now it'd be a waste."

He rolled his eyes, but his smile remained. Little did Gladio know, that had been the plan all along. However, he hadn't been too fast about it, which clearly had bugged the younger man. The whole thing was amusing.

Sitting next to his roommate, it was his turn to smirk and look smug. "Are you going to tell me you aren't interested in having a chance at my ass now as pay back?" He was joking around, but he was also really asking. Would Gladio want him again or had this been an experience for him that he now had checked off his list?

He sighed and stuck the towel between Gladio's legs. "You've been warned." He tossed the towel off the side of the bed and slipped back onto his side, head on a pillow. He opened his arms for Gladio to join him.

"As pay back? No." Gladio laughed and shifted so that he was leaning against Tony's side and, again, slipped an arm loosely around the others waist. No, he wouldn't have sex with Tony as pay back for having it done to him. That had been a poor choice of words on Tony's part, though Gladio knew he was just teasing.

He shifted again, moving more on his front. Gladio hooked a leg across one of Tony's and did his best to pillow his head on his shoulder. But at no point did he have his whole weight against the man. Gladio might well had crushed him! Like this is was comfortable and he was close, which was good enough for him. And yes, he'd been warned. He wanted to apologise, he wanted to explain, but he wasn't sure if his explanation would make sense or not so he just let it go.

"I'm interested, though." He finally continued, once he'd settled.

It might have been too much of a risk not to ask that question with those extra words. He needed the deflection and humor to distract. He didn't know where this sensitivity was coming from, but he couldn't deny it was there. He knew how they would appear to others, particularly the three Power Puff Girls. He tried not to sigh.

However, his smile was genuine when Gladio settled against him. He kissed damp hair and basked in the good feelings of a warm body next to his. He'd ignore how much better it was that the warm body was Gladio's.

He opened his eyes when the answer came. He had almost drifted off and frowned a moment as he tried to remember what the question had been. A brighter smile spread on his face and he put his cheek against Gladio's forehead. "Good.. because you were wonderful, darling."

"Weren't too bad yourself." Gladio replied with a low chuckle. He didn't see the smile, he would have been happy to, but his face was angled away and his eyes closed. He kept his words teasing. Keeping to the unspoken rule they seemed to have where nothing was spoken with any level of seriousness.

But now that he was comfortable and settled, it wasn't long before Gladio had drifted off. Try as he might, he just couldn't stay awake much longer. He fell asleep in Tony's arms.

It was late afternoon when Tony stirred. He was warm, satisfied in all the best ways, and happy. He slowly became aware that his arm was wrapped around a trim waist, fingers resting along sculpted pecs, and his face was nuzzled into a perfect cradle long, dark hair and sloped, smooth skin. He breathed in and softly kissed along Gladio's neck from his ear down to his shoulder.

"Do you want me to let you rest longer?" He asked, moving his face close to Gladio's ear and whispered. If he was copping a quick feel of the younger man's sexy chest, who could blame him? He very lightly flicked his nipple.

Gladio had been fast asleep. Until some asshole decided to wake him up by tickling him and fooling around. He shifted a bit, mumbled something akin to 'lemme alone' or it could have been 'five more minutes', but then he was leaning back into Tony and sighing softly. The body behind him was warm and that felt real good.

"... Why're you wakin me up?" He rumbled, voice thick with sleep. Gladio hadn't even bothered to open his eyes yet.

Tony's voice was still gravely this morning too and it wasn't just from sleep. He didn't care as he kissed near Gladio's ear. To be honest, when he'd started this it was just to give him a couple kisses and then the intention was to get up. Gladio's incredible body though..

"I couldn't resist," he purred. His hand dipped further and fingers wrapped around Gladio's thick package. "I liked waking up with you in my arms." He started to stroke him in a lazy rhythm. He caught his roommate's earlobe with his teeth and nibbled at it playfully. "Were you wanting me to let you sleep?"

Tony was being a nuisance. Gladio wasn't even fully awake and the ass was bothering him. He was about to tell him to quit it and let him go back to sleep when a hand moved down his stomach and wrapped around his length. It was hard, yet, but the callused hand slowly stroking him would be sure to change that pretty quickly.

He groaned and leaned his head back a little more, turning it a moment later for a kiss. "... You're not gonna let me sleep, are you?"

Tony was enjoying all of this. He was amused by Gladio's shift from annoyed and groggy noises to a groan. His fingers massaged the younger man's sac and leaned in to catch the kiss being offered to him. He rubbed his hardening cock against the crease in Gladio's ass. He could remember countless mornings when he'd purposefully rise later than the other girls in his room just so he could wake Ignis with a cock sliding into him. No matter how many times he did it, the advisor always sounded so surprised. Was Gladio different this way? Would he like little surprises like this too?

"I haven't decided.." He taunted once he reluctantly let their kiss end.

Truthfully, he couldn't say one way or the other, it had never happened before. No one had ever crawled into his bed and stuck anything in him. Unless it was a finger in his bicep waking him up. Though being woken up with a mouth around his cock wasn't unheard of. This, however, was very different. As they kissed of course he could feel Tony hotdogging his ass, almost on instinct he pressed back a little. Later he'd wonder if it was a bad idea. As predicted he was kind of sore, but not debilitatingly so. Nothing that would stop him at least.

"Then decide quickly." Gladio shot back lazily as he reached behind him to slide a hand along Tony's hip, gripping gently. "Or I can kick you outta bed and finish myself off."

He'd originally thought Gladio would be a fun one nightstand, but that seemed a long time ago now. Their chemistry had been sizzling earlier and even with satisfying their passion, it clearly had done nothing to sate their lust.

Tony groaned, loving the feel of Gladio's ass around him. It wasn't enough though for either one of them. "To hell with sleep!" He reluctantly pulled away so he could grab the tube that had been tossed aside earlier. Rolling back, he didn't play coy and have Gladio put it on him this time. Instead, he made sure it was nice and thick on his cock and then also slipped his slick finger inside his partner. He pressed up close against the young man's back again and nipped at his earlobe.

"Tell me you want it, baby," he teased. His arm slipped between the bed and Gladio's body and took over stroking him, leaving his other hand free to brush the head of his cock right at Gladio's entrance before pulling it away again. This was a dangerous game since he didn't know how long he could last, but whatever.

It was a dangerous game. Gladio wasn't sure he liked being teased in this way. It was annoying. It was frustrating. He really thought about just rolling over and handling things himself. But he didn't. He groaned and pushed back into Tony.

Gladio hadn't thought he'd want it as much as he did. But the teasing was maddening. The hand stroking him even worse. He was already achingly hard now, his hips bucked slightly up into Tony's hand, seeking out that friction.

"I..." He took a breath, steadying. "... I want it. Give it to me, Tony." There was a hint of a growl in his voice, of need.

Tony grinned at getting what he wanted. It was sexy beyond words to hear the need in Gladio's tone and he didn't make the man wait a moment more. He kept it gentle though, since he knew the young man had to be sore from yesterday. He lavished his shoulder and neck as his hips eased forward. He ran his hand up along Gladio's body.

"It's yours, darling," he groaned, fighting the impulse to buck his hips forward. It wasn't right what the man could do to him. He wasn't mentioning it, but this was exactly how Ignis lured him in too. He'd intended to just sleep with the young man and got hooked. This was going to be even worse with how well they already got along- worse in the best way. "You are a gorgeous man, Glads. I fear I might be well on my way to being addicted."

Edited 2021-03-07 15:56 (UTC)

Gladio groaned low and deep, his eyes fell closed and his breath caught as Tony pressed into him. There was less of an ache this time, though more of a stretch that he was surprised felt so damn good. He may have been sore from the night before but that feeling faded away in favour of the pleasure of his friends hand on his length and his cock sliding deep into his ass.

He twisted and reached back to curl an arm behind Tony's head and pulled him down, kissing him hard and deep. Addicted was a good word for it. Gladio felt like he was close to addicted, though he was trying his best not to be. It was hard. Tony was too good.

He felt that groan like it was rumbling, vibrating against his balls, bringing an intense wave of pleasure. It spoke to him on a primal level to rut with all his might, but he bit his lip hard to hold back. He didn't want to hurt him.

With his cock deep inside the younger man, his arms around him, and his head being drawn into a kiss, he felt in total possession Gladio. This man, body and soul, belonged to him and damn if that wasn't hot. His hips snapped forward, pushing against tight, warm walls, heady with the knowledge that only he had ever been there. He opened his mouth and teased his partner, seeing if he could mentally function enough to chase his tongue or if he'd need Tony to do that as well.

The sudden thrust pulled a moan from Gladio was was quickly muffled and swallowed up by Tony's mouth covering his. He moved his hand to grip the back of his friends head, fingers tangling within his hair as Gladio's own lips parted. He wasn't so far gone that a kiss was beyond him, he was more than capable of using his tongue to tease Tony's own. To lazily taste him. There was no fight for dominance here, Gladio didn't feel the need for it. Regardless of what their positions where, Gladio didn't feel submissive in the slightest. It felt good. He felt good, Tony felt good, it was mutual and that was all that mattered.

That and rocking his hips to press harder into Tony. He was being too damn slow. Too damn gentle. He wasn't made of glass.

This was good. Gladio couldn't have been hurting too badly if he was responding so well to the kiss. That gave him all the confidence he needed to thrust without restraint into that amazing heat. His free hand brushed along the young man's throat and slid lower, admiring his scar on his chest, and then teasing a nipple.

His hips pumped back and forth at a rapidly increasing rate. He'd have to show the younger man later how slow and sensual he could be, but right now he had a lust in him that desperately needing to be satisfied. Even more important was his desire to make Gladio feel good again. From the sounds being muffled by their kisses, he was on the right track!

As it turns out, Gladio's threshold for pain is far greater than most, so lot as he wasn't actually injured he could take a lot. He groaned when Tony began to move within him, faster now, clearly having come to some conclusion that going slow just wasn't going to cut it.

Gladio's breath hitched when one callused hand stroked along his throat, it turned to a moan when those fingers teased at his nipple. He was sensitive there and it shown in the way the little nub harden. He tried to keep the kiss up, but the strain on his shoulder was too much, Gladio had to let go and untwist himself in favour of grabbing a handful of the bedsheets.

"F-fuck..." He grunted and groaned with each deep thrust that rocked both himself and the bed. It was getting harder to think, he was so damn close...

This tidbit of fantastic news was being tucked away for later. Tony was very similar as far as pain went, especially when it came to sex. More importantly, it helped him not feel guilty for desiring the young man so soon after the first time. He could let that other stuff go and just reveal in the carnal pleasure.

When Gladio broke their kiss, he nipped at soft skin around his shoulder and left a mark or two on the Shield's neck. Pretty soon, he couldn't concentrate enough to do that. He could only cry out in pleasure, groaning loudly Gladio's name over and over again.

His free hand went down further between Gladio's legs and stroked his balls while his other kept jerking him off. His rhythm was getting frantic as he chased that high. He was almost there.

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.

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.

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.

Tony breathed another laugh, but couldn't find the motivation to let go yet. He kissed Gladio's neck and behind his ear before his embrace relaxed, though his limbs were still surrounding the younger man. "I promise I'll take care of you, baby, I just.. whew, need another minute." Or six. Could he just stay there, pressed against Gladio's back, buried inside him forever?

"It should be criminal how beautiful you are."

He was letting all those 'baby's' slide but the 'beautiful' comments really needed to stop. It was Gladio's turn to laugh, tiredly as it was. "... You talk such shit after sex. That usual for you? Maybe I need to gag you next time." Or at least stuff a sock in him AFTER they were done. Anything said during could be forgiven. Afterwards he'd be judged for it. And harshly.

But he'd also give him that minute to come down from his afterglow. Gladio was nice enough to allow that.

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