I should be the one saying that. [He groans softly when the other's hips grind down harder against his own. His fingers dig into the muscles of Gladio's back before they rake up and grip at shoulders. Everything he does is perfect, hot, like he knows Noctis inside and out.
Gladio's mouth goes over his neck, and shoulders and eventually ends up at his nipple. He lets out a soft gasp when he feels that tongue giving teasing licks.]
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Gladio's mouth goes over his neck, and shoulders and eventually ends up at his nipple. He lets out a soft gasp when he feels that tongue giving teasing licks.]
Ah.... Gladio...