Noctis hasn't seen any teasing yet. Ten years has been a damn long time but it hasn't stopped him from wanting to give the other everything he could. He chuckles briefly, pressing a kiss to the bruising spot before he enthusiastically works his tongue against the other again.
Teasing his entrance, when Noctis tries to pull himself closer Gladio finally pushes into him, nice and slow and hands on the other to keep him from bucking up against him. It's a tight fit, but he has no intention of stopping until the other is hard and begging. It shows in how he repeats the process over and over again, opening the other up to him, a pleased groan escaping from deep in Gladio's chest.
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Teasing his entrance, when Noctis tries to pull himself closer Gladio finally pushes into him, nice and slow and hands on the other to keep him from bucking up against him. It's a tight fit, but he has no intention of stopping until the other is hard and begging. It shows in how he repeats the process over and over again, opening the other up to him, a pleased groan escaping from deep in Gladio's chest.