Arthur shrugged out of his jacket and allowed it to pool behind him on the desk. He returned his hands to Tony's body and started unbuttoning his jacket in turn; it was only fair after all. He pulled away from Tony's lips in order to catch his breath and nodded. Despite what his nod was saying, he couldn't help but add on. "Not very professional," he murmured.

Christ but he couldn't find himself caring very much about that which was very unlike him, truth be told.