[ Everything is warm and pleasant. It's so rare that he's felt anything like this, that he doesn't want to let this feeling go. So when Gladio moves away from him, Noctis' hands chase and try to keep him in place. But he does like being clean (or at least not a complete mess), so he allows the other to work.
For a brief moment, Gladio's weight is on top of the King and he makes a sound of discomfort and an accompanying face. But it's soon gone when he finally settles on the side. Noctis shifts and turns to face him, but still remains in his hold. ]
Almost. [ He says with a laugh before he presses his lips to Gladio's in a chaste kiss. ]
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Date: 2017-02-06 03:19 am (UTC)For a brief moment, Gladio's weight is on top of the King and he makes a sound of discomfort and an accompanying face. But it's soon gone when he finally settles on the side. Noctis shifts and turns to face him, but still remains in his hold. ]
Almost. [ He says with a laugh before he presses his lips to Gladio's in a chaste kiss. ]