[Noctis is being teased so much-Heat without the grip of a hand to help out with it, Gladio taking his time- But the other has done so well he will get more before Gladio puts the final, torturous piece into place.]
Mm, that's my good boy. Two fingers are nothing for you, are they? Not when you're demanding my knot so often.
[He doesn't hold back on giving Noctis what he needs, Gladio's eyes sweeping slowly over his body as his fingers spread Noctis open and apart, working deep into the other even as he kisses the middle of the prince's chest, leaving another dark bite there.]
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Mm, that's my good boy. Two fingers are nothing for you, are they? Not when you're demanding my knot so often.
[He doesn't hold back on giving Noctis what he needs, Gladio's eyes sweeping slowly over his body as his fingers spread Noctis open and apart, working deep into the other even as he kisses the middle of the prince's chest, leaving another dark bite there.]