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Stephen leans into Tony’s kisses, one hand pressed against the back of the couch, the other curled around Tony’s hip, fingers just brushing the curve of his ass. Tony squirms and tries to deepen the kiss, but Stephen pulls back, keeping it shallow. Their lips part and Stephen chuckles. “Impatient,” he teases.
Tony licks his lips. “Sei così bella, che non posso farci niente.”
Stephen groans even as heat rushes through him. “That is cheating.”
Sliding a hand up Stephen’s thigh, Tony grins. “Tutto è lecito in amore e in guerra.”
Stephen takes Tony’s mouth in a deep, heated kiss. Tony responds by sliding into his lap without ever breaking the caress.
Who could blame him for giving in? Stephen thinks, hands sliding down to palm Tony’s ass. Tony is enticing in any language, but he’s entirely irresistible in Italian.