[ Even with the lube and Gladio's tongue, he's not stretched nearly as much as he should be. He can feel the pressure at his entrance and he knows that it's going t hurt. The kiss above his ankle almost distracts him for a moment. It's soft and sweet, and Noctis lets out a sound. His hand reaches out for Gladio's hand sitting at his waist.
Gladio's hips move and the king groans loudly. He's tight and it hurts. He tries to relax his muscles, but he's so tight, and the length entering him is so thick. His fingers tighten around the hand at his waist. His breath comes in pants and he screws his eyes shut. ]
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Gladio's hips move and the king groans loudly. He's tight and it hurts. He tries to relax his muscles, but he's so tight, and the length entering him is so thick. His fingers tighten around the hand at his waist. His breath comes in pants and he screws his eyes shut. ]
G-Gladio...