[Despite how Gladio should be scolding him for doing things without permission, the man is not doing so. Noctis is incredibly spoiled when he has the collar on, and Gladio all but purrs at those hands wrapping around his back, how the other straddles his thighs.
Gladio moves from burying his face into the other's shoulder to kissing his collarbone. Across leather straps, big hands settling on Noctis' hips and his pinky fingers tucking underneath the straps there to pull.]
Can do. You're gonna look so good tied up and squirming, begging me to give it to you.
[His hips roll up underneath the other, front of his jeans tight and rubbing against bare skin.]
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Date: 2017-02-22 02:10 pm (UTC)Gladio moves from burying his face into the other's shoulder to kissing his collarbone. Across leather straps, big hands settling on Noctis' hips and his pinky fingers tucking underneath the straps there to pull.]
Can do. You're gonna look so good tied up and squirming, begging me to give it to you.
[His hips roll up underneath the other, front of his jeans tight and rubbing against bare skin.]