[There is a lot of emotion bursting in his chest but in a different way. It isn't anger like he is prone to, but joy. The whole ten years was absolutely worth it when Noctis defeated Arydn, but this only makes it better. Gladio has him back and Gladio is his as much as it is the other way around.
He frees one hand to reach under him and flip the buckles of his boots, starting at the knee and working his way down. Gladio licks his way into the King's mouth and kisses him deeply, relearning every part of him he can reach while trying to get his damn clothes off.
It ends up with him laughing a bit, because of course, everything is tight like it usually is, and takes the extra time and patience he doesn't normally have.]
Tell Ignis you're not coming in. [He swipes Noctis' phone off the table and hands it to him even as he kisses down the other man's throat, finally rollingoff of him to get out of his clothes.] He'll understand.
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He frees one hand to reach under him and flip the buckles of his boots, starting at the knee and working his way down. Gladio licks his way into the King's mouth and kisses him deeply, relearning every part of him he can reach while trying to get his damn clothes off.
It ends up with him laughing a bit, because of course, everything is tight like it usually is, and takes the extra time and patience he doesn't normally have.]
Tell Ignis you're not coming in. [He swipes Noctis' phone off the table and hands it to him even as he kisses down the other man's throat, finally rollingoff of him to get out of his clothes.] He'll understand.