[Gladio can't help but laugh as the bottle of lube appears in a spark of blue. Thats too damn funny, but he won't give either of them much of a chance to appreciate it until after they are done.]
You think of fucking everything.
[He says with a groan, and takes the bottle from the other even as his hips shift to press more tightly to Noctis, thick length of his cock sliding against his ass, set right in the perfect position to just take. Neither of them want to wait. It's worth the potions Noctis will be using later, he's sure.]
It's gonna hurt. [He warns the other, even as lube is dripped into the palm of his hand, and he slicks if along the length of his cock.] But I want you so bad, Noct. Promise it'll feel so damn good by the end, all you'll think about is how full you are. You okay with that?
[He teases the thick head of his cock against the rim of the other man's entrance, better, harder, thicket pressure than just his tongue on him before.]
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You think of fucking everything.
[He says with a groan, and takes the bottle from the other even as his hips shift to press more tightly to Noctis, thick length of his cock sliding against his ass, set right in the perfect position to just take. Neither of them want to wait. It's worth the potions Noctis will be using later, he's sure.]
It's gonna hurt. [He warns the other, even as lube is dripped into the palm of his hand, and he slicks if along the length of his cock.] But I want you so bad, Noct. Promise it'll feel so damn good by the end, all you'll think about is how full you are. You okay with that?
[He teases the thick head of his cock against the rim of the other man's entrance, better, harder, thicket pressure than just his tongue on him before.]