Arthur panted, tilting his head back with a deep groan before looking up at Tony again. "Jesus -- fuck," he moaned. It felt absolutely amazing having Tony inside of him, fucking him deep and steady.

It amazed him, honestly - how different they were and yet how very similar they could be. He slid a hand down over Tony's chest and dug his fingers into the skin. He could feel sweat start to bead on his brow and along his collarbone.

He gasped softly into his mouth and moaned, sliding his other hand along his neck to hold Tony's mouth to his, returning his kiss. He moaned at the bite and tightened around him in response. His cock was so hard and leaking steadily over his stomach. "Tony --"