[Gladio's fingers intertwine in his, and Noctis feels the corners of
his mouth pull up in a soft smile.
He kisses back with just as much want. He's missed this. Missed him.
They're both hungry and needy. He's pulled closer against at broad chest
and his hand rests against it. The shirt Gladio is wearing is too thin.
Noctis absently wonders what the hell the point of wearing it is. It's only
getting in the way.
He archest into the touch and lets out a soft sound against the other's
lips. The last time he can remember them like this was when they were in
Altissia, before Luna--No, he wasn't going to think of that. Not now, at
least.
He had to focus on this moment now. He couldn't take back the years that
had gone by, but he could try to make up for it. ]
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Date: 2017-02-02 12:35 am (UTC)[Gladio's fingers intertwine in his, and Noctis feels the corners of his mouth pull up in a soft smile.
He kisses back with just as much want. He's missed this. Missed him. They're both hungry and needy. He's pulled closer against at broad chest and his hand rests against it. The shirt Gladio is wearing is too thin. Noctis absently wonders what the hell the point of wearing it is. It's only getting in the way.
He archest into the touch and lets out a soft sound against the other's lips. The last time he can remember them like this was when they were in Altissia, before Luna--No, he wasn't going to think of that. Not now, at least.
He had to focus on this moment now. He couldn't take back the years that had gone by, but he could try to make up for it. ]
For life, right? That's what you swore?