"Are you trying to get in trouble with your boss for being late?" Harry lifted the belt and slowly began to work it through the loops as Tony leaned in and kissed him, slow and soft. Harry’s mouth tasted like hot tea with a hint of milk and sugar. He must have had a quick cup while waiting for the coffee to drip. They always had a pot ready to boil water with magic for Harry’s teas. Harry was always drinking tea, usually with milk and sugar. Tony liked to tease that he had to work out harder to keep healthy and fit thanks to all the sweets he tasted from Harry’s lips.