[Gods, he would give Noctis anything on Eros right now. With a shaky sigh Gladio shifts around, shifting Noctis back into the position with his hips in Gladio's lap, the Ling's legs still around his neck.
One of his now freed hands runs up Noctis' side reassuringly, and he would lean down to kiss him if it would not bend the other in half.
He'll do that later, maybe.]
Please tell me you have lube? I really don't wanna have to find and go put on my pants right now to get some.
[Gladio says, grumbling at his own lack of forethought.]
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One of his now freed hands runs up Noctis' side reassuringly, and he would lean down to kiss him if it would not bend the other in half.
He'll do that later, maybe.]
Please tell me you have lube? I really don't wanna have to find and go put on my pants right now to get some.
[Gladio says, grumbling at his own lack of forethought.]