[ The pace is hard and fast and Noctis is more than willing to take it. He doesn't care about the consequences. That's something he'll worry about when he has to. For now, all he cares about is each time that spot inside is slammed and each movement.
He can feel Gladio pushed in to the hilt. It's a lot, and he's so full but it feels amazing. His shield shudders above him and his free hand slides down that back. Gladio is drinking each moan Noctis whimpers out. His muscles are tensing. Heat is pooling down the lower parts of his body and muscles tense. He's so close and he knows Gladio can feel it. ]
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He can feel Gladio pushed in to the hilt. It's a lot, and he's so full but it feels amazing. His shield shudders above him and his free hand slides down that back. Gladio is drinking each moan Noctis whimpers out. His muscles are tensing. Heat is pooling down the lower parts of his body and muscles tense. He's so close and he knows Gladio can feel it. ]