[Not really, but he's going to insist anyway. Particularly after Justin follows that statement with the next one, and Tony has to laugh at that.]
Tony. It's Tony.
[And he does notice that the clothing ratio is becoming very uneven between them. What makes it worse is that it's usually the other way around, with women practically throwing off their clothes for him before he gets his tie down. Now he has his shirt off and Justin's hands on his pants, and he hasn't even gotten him out of his jacket yet. This is not fair at all.
Yet here he is, all too willing to help Justin get his pants down to the floor. The more contact he gets, the more he wants, and it only makes sense to cooperate when they've gotten this far. He's already hard from being stroked through his pants, and getting out of them is a relief. But it's still an unfair difference between them.]
You too, boss. I want to see everything.
[He slides both hands up Justin's front, pushing his jacket off of his shoulders before he's done undressing him. He can't wait, and he can't keep himself from turning his head to kiss Justin's neck. It's rough and demanding, probably enough to leave a flushed mark, and Tony is still trying to get Justin to take off his own clothes while trying to wriggle out of his pants. It doesn't work nearly as well as he wants it to, either, which makes him tug harder on the jacket while he tries to get it off.]
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[Not really, but he's going to insist anyway. Particularly after Justin follows that statement with the next one, and Tony has to laugh at that.]
Tony. It's Tony.
[And he does notice that the clothing ratio is becoming very uneven between them. What makes it worse is that it's usually the other way around, with women practically throwing off their clothes for him before he gets his tie down. Now he has his shirt off and Justin's hands on his pants, and he hasn't even gotten him out of his jacket yet. This is not fair at all.
Yet here he is, all too willing to help Justin get his pants down to the floor. The more contact he gets, the more he wants, and it only makes sense to cooperate when they've gotten this far. He's already hard from being stroked through his pants, and getting out of them is a relief. But it's still an unfair difference between them.]
You too, boss. I want to see everything.
[He slides both hands up Justin's front, pushing his jacket off of his shoulders before he's done undressing him. He can't wait, and he can't keep himself from turning his head to kiss Justin's neck. It's rough and demanding, probably enough to leave a flushed mark, and Tony is still trying to get Justin to take off his own clothes while trying to wriggle out of his pants. It doesn't work nearly as well as he wants it to, either, which makes him tug harder on the jacket while he tries to get it off.]