Pucker up!
53:rolling tongue kiss
“Shh--” Fuck did this guy talk a lot. So much that Tony didn’t hear half of what came out of his mouth other than something that had to have been some sort of innuendo due to the way his eyebrows bounced. The polite thing was to lead him to a private room, just off the side of the bar, usually reserved for parties and ‘meetings’ and things of that sort. And the fool was still talking.
Tony turned his head slightly before sliding that small little pill onto his tongue, turning back and pushing the guy back against the wall with a small grunt before fusing lips. Not bothering to wait and slipping his tongue inside, making damn well sure that he passed along his little gift.
He was grinning when he pulled back, making a playful snap of teeth near the other’s nose and laughing. It would either shut him the hell up or excite him even more, either way by then Tony would be in a daze and not caring either way. So long as a good time was had by all. “Next time you open that pretty mouth of yours I want you putting it to good use, understand?”
