Gladio breathes deep, lying back in his chair, the low light emanating from the adjacent room alights his surroundings a soft amber, his eyes are hooded locked with the sapphire pools beneath him. His eyes rake over the grey haired beauty kneeling before him. Victor leans forward, kissing his belly softly, sliding his hands up Gladio's torso, his fingers tracing the hard muscle. His face burns as he trails his kisses lower, his sapphire eyes locked with his lovers, burning with lust in the low light. Gladio cocks his head to the side, his mouth curling at the side softly, he tangles his hands in the grey ones hair, tugging softly downwards. His firm hands guide Vicchans lips over the waistband of his boxer shorts, and over the growing harness of his 'baloney pony'. Gladio growls softly as victor smirks up at him, kissing along his inner thighs, coming close but never giving his other the pleasure of contact. His grip tightens in victors hair, causing his other to gasp softly, and send a heated look in the causes direction. The grey ones eyes mist at the sweet pain, his blue eyes sparkling. Gladio's grip loosens, his smirk widening "if you tease me ill break you…" he leans forward, pulling victors face up to meet his own by his hair. He leans closer. "I want you to suck my 'clam smasher' viccy boy." He leans back again, releasing the now panting other. Victor looks down, breathing heavily for a moment, he then looks up, locking eyes with gladio. He leans forward, his eyes never leaving Glad's, and lightly places his lips against his 'pole of justice'. Gladio's head snaps back, a low grown emanating from his mouth at the long anticipated contact, and breathes 'fuck' softly. Victor closes his long lashes and traces small kisses along 'the great neck of the beast' through the thin fabric separating them. His hands trace upwards to his others waistband, and he pulls them free, gladio raising his hips in assistance. He hisses softly as his semi hard 'fishy spaghetti and meatballs' falls free, enjoying the no longer cramped feeling that had began manifesting in his nether regions. Victor blows softly on Gladio's 'mightly thrill drill of chills' earning a soft twitch, before finally running his warm soft tongue along his entire length. Gladio growls 'fuck' again, deeply, his hips moving up instinctively. Victor moves one hand up and begins softly pumping the 'throbbing giggle stick' before him, his tongue rubbing against the back of the head. Gladio grips his teeth as Victor pumps faster, before licking up along the shaft and skillfully taking his 'kike pike' in his warm wet mouth. He sucks hard, his tongue swirling and working gladio's 'fuck stem' . 'Babe im gonna..' Glad growls, one of his hands entangling in victors hair, pushing him deeper as he feels his 'happy cum time' pooling in his belly. He grips the seat hard and grunts as he releases his 'tadpole yogurt' deep in his others mouth. Victor does his best to receive all of his others 'fuckfluid' but fails, as he releases the throbbing 'pork sword' from his lips, coughing softly. He raises his burning eyes to meet with his partners, the brown eyes looking down at him hooded at the sight before him, and as an after effect of his ebbing ecstasy and aftershocks of his orgasm. A small drop of 'spaff' trails from victors mouth, and gladio leans forward, wiping his others face clean, and placing his finger under victors chin. He lifts victors fragile features into his vision, and kissing him softly. His eyes now soft. He breathes softly, his 'man baguette' softening in victors warm hand. He locks his brown orbs with the bright saphires before him, raises his hands in a pointing motion, and says… "anutha one". The end, choke me.