[Gladio adores how easily he can read the other still, how the way his hips press up into the touch means he needs to grind down harder for more friction. They may get there quickly, but as long as its together and they have time Gladio is okay with it.]
I'm a lucky man. [He pulls away, kisses down Noctis' throat and over his shoulders, finding a nipple to lick and tease at.]
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I'm a lucky man. [He pulls away, kisses down Noctis' throat and over his shoulders, finding a nipple to lick and tease at.]