[He is still atop the other but past rhat gladio doesnt pull away. Once his sword disappears he threads his fingers in between the spaces of Noctis' own.]
We would never.
[But right now this is about the two of them, or at least Gladio wants it to be. He slouches down and kisses his king with raw, hungry want, free hand curling around Noctis' back and into his shirt ]
no subject
We would never.
[But right now this is about the two of them, or at least Gladio wants it to be. He slouches down and kisses his king with raw, hungry want, free hand curling around Noctis' back and into his shirt ]
I can't take back an oath, after all.