Atlas Gym, Friday Evening, 7/24

[tyler_gone]

The thing about the gym staff was, they really weren't too bright about things like making you give your keys back when you quit. That went double if you kept staying past the time the gym closed anyhow. As long as he didn't expect to get paid, Tyler could pretty much come and go as he pleased.

He'd been taking advantage of that a lot this week. Tonight, he was going to stay late and put in a couple more weight circuits ... just as soon as he'd watched David & David Have Problems all the way through while lying on a couch in a disused office.

Hey, it made him laugh.

[OOC: For one.]

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[tyler_gone]

A special, special man with a special lack of gag reflex. Not that Tyler was objecting; the noises he were making were ... anything but objections.

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

He better get a good thanks for that.

Tony pulled back entirely, coughing just the once and stretching his jaw. "Don't get used to that."

[tyler_gone]

Right.

"Like I'd ever get it again if I asked for it." Tyler twitched, wanting Tony to just get back to it already.

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Bitch, bitch, bitch." Don't smirk so much, Tony. He might think you enjoy this.

But Tony did get back to that, staying shallow, but moving much faster now.

[tyler_gone]

Tyler gasped, head lolling back on the couch and eyes staring at nothing.

Tony Stark was very good at what he did.

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

Damn straight he was. He was Tony Stark. He was good at everything.

Sucking a bit harder again, Tony moved his hand along what he was not about to try fitting in his mouth again.

[tyler_gone]

Oh, it wasn't that big.

Not that it was undersized, just -- oh, let's quit the skeevy narration and get to how Tyler rocked, moving along with Tony's hand. "Please."

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

Tony made a very faint noise in agreement with that statement. The 'please' not the narration on Tyler's... size.

Which he wasn't complaining about.

Really.

[tyler_gone]

Well, it wasn't like Tony was --

And we're done being skeevy.

He whined a little, trying to encourage Tony to speed up. He knew that often backfired, but he wasn't in a place to think.

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

Often, but not always. You had to let them have a little hope for the next time, after all. Where was the fun in not building that up?

Tony bobbed his head faster, tightening his fist around Tyler as well.

[tyler_gone]

And that was where Tyler lost it. Hips jerking, he grabbed Tony's head before collapsing back against the couch, limp and spent and very happy.

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

Which earned him a foul look as soon as Tony's head was let go and he could pull off. "A warning next time."

Not a question, damn it.

"And mouthwash."

[tyler_gone]

"Bitch, bitch, bitch," Tyler echoed lazily. "Mouthwash now<?" There was an apology in there. Somewhere.

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

So wasn't, but Tony was willing to forgive. For now.

"Whose place is closer?" He asked, moving up to kiss him

[tyler_gone]

"Yours," Tyler said, after he returned the kiss. "Bet we can be there in ten."

[not-ironmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Well." Tony lifted his chin haughtily. "What are you waiting for?"

[tyler_gone]

For my brain to come back online

"We have to get some clothes on," Tyler said, rising.