God but Arthur was a pretty thing. Moreso than any man that had ever caught Tony's eyes, as few as there had been through the years. His hands slid over his back, lightly dragging his nails along the length of his spine.

"I want to lay you down and tease you until you beg," he whispered. "Instead though... I'm going to take you hard and fast and make sure you see Cobb walking crooked," he growled, a bit jealous of the other man and knowing it showed.