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ROUND TWO
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And stops.
Traces the scar there.
He remembers that scar.
Remembers Tony, five years ago -- he was eleven and already belligerent and opinionated. Remembers him reaching for the iron Howard had just set down from welding, remembers him yelping at its warmth and dropping it. Remembers the spin of Tony's panic and his blood, his burn-sheared shorts and his sobs.
Remembers every second of that injury and that scar with burning clarity.
Tony, he goes to say, and remembers where he is.
"Come on," Ferro -- Tony, oh god, it is Tony -- says, rolling his hips again, begging. "Come on, give it to me."
Why are you here?
He thrusts again, sick with it, but his body is a traitor and Tony is warm under him, and it only takes another three for him to reach climax. Tony goes stiff under him, writhing, panting, asking with his body, and Howard reaches around before he can tell himself not to.
The luring noise Tony makes when he comes is something Howard will spend years trying to etch out of his mind.
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