[While Noctis normally wouldn't want someone to wash him or take
care of him (he's a prince, but he can do some things for himself),
this is all nice. He's too tired to really protest. Every movement and
touch to get them both clean is gentle and affectionate. He leans on his
shield for support most of the time and traces his fingers across the skin.
The prince insists that he's fine, but regardless, he pops the potion and
brushes his teeth on his own. It's the only thing he remotely protest, but
even the fight is gone from him almost immediately and he complies.
The whole process is a bit like waking up. His mind is still a little foggy
as he goes through the motions. Gladio wraps him in a soft towel and is
carried to bed. He's ready to just bury himself in the sheets and fall
asleep. The bed dips next to him and Noctis turns to drape an arm across
the other. He's ready to just fall asleep, but something.... something's a
little off.
... They just had really, really weird sex, didn't they? He pushes
himself up on shaky arms and looks up at the other. ]
Ah.... [How does he even start this?] Are you....okay?
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Date: 2017-01-31 01:05 am (UTC)[While Noctis normally wouldn't want someone to wash him or take care of him (he's a prince, but he can do some things for himself), this is all nice. He's too tired to really protest. Every movement and touch to get them both clean is gentle and affectionate. He leans on his shield for support most of the time and traces his fingers across the skin.
The prince insists that he's fine, but regardless, he pops the potion and brushes his teeth on his own. It's the only thing he remotely protest, but even the fight is gone from him almost immediately and he complies.
The whole process is a bit like waking up. His mind is still a little foggy as he goes through the motions. Gladio wraps him in a soft towel and is carried to bed. He's ready to just bury himself in the sheets and fall asleep. The bed dips next to him and Noctis turns to drape an arm across the other. He's ready to just fall asleep, but something.... something's a little off.
... They just had really, really weird sex, didn't they? He pushes himself up on shaky arms and looks up at the other. ]
Ah.... [How does he even start this?] Are you....okay?