Callie push already nude Tony onto the couch. Tony giggled drunkenly as he ran his fingers up Callie's also nude body. Callie slapped Tony's hands away and waved his finger in front of his face teasingly. Calle flipped Tony over onto his hands and knees and abruptly inserted himself inside of Tony. Tony gasped out, but his gasp slowly turned into a moan. Callie grabbed Tony's shoulder and ass to more easily get inside of him. Tony's moans noticeably got louder. Callie thrusted and thrusted what could've seemed like millions of times, even when Tony begged him to slow down. Callie groaned out when he finally released inside Tony's no longer tight ass. Once Tony came all over the old couch, Callie fell on top of Tony, causing Tony to give out under his weight. Callie smirked against the back of Tony's neck when Tony whimpered when he didn't show any sign of removing himself from inside of him.
"Did you just take advantage of me?" Tony whined,
"Maybe, you didn't show any signs of wanting to stop me." Callie confessed.
Tony grumbled under his breath before falling asleep, despite where he was. Callie sighed, and closed his eyes, waiting for Desmey to barge in and kick the two of them out.