[Noctis let's out a huff of a laugh when Gladio teases. Its ridiculous. They both wouldn't mind staying here like this for the rest of the day, even week. But they both know that there's too much to do. Noctis has a kingdom to rebuild. Gladio has caravans to lead to and from Lestallum.
A few hours... Even one day won't hurt, right?
Each kiss is harder, hotter. Each stroke has him arching into Gladio's hand. Its not slow, but it lacks the quick desperate stokes he remembers from his youth. Its an even pace, and its perfect. He can feel himself starting to leak between them and he moans into his Shield's mouth.]
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[Noctis let's out a huff of a laugh when Gladio teases. Its ridiculous. They both wouldn't mind staying here like this for the rest of the day, even week. But they both know that there's too much to do. Noctis has a kingdom to rebuild. Gladio has caravans to lead to and from Lestallum.
A few hours... Even one day won't hurt, right?
Each kiss is harder, hotter. Each stroke has him arching into Gladio's hand. Its not slow, but it lacks the quick desperate stokes he remembers from his youth. Its an even pace, and its perfect. He can feel himself starting to leak between them and he moans into his Shield's mouth.]