[Noctis looks so damn delicious like this, dressed up and anchored by the collar to the headboard, prettier in his lingerie than he has any right to be. Gladio may start having a thing for this, but then again he has always been weak to those big blue eyes looking up at him and begging.]

You got it. [Noctis rolls his hips down and gladio meets him, stretching him wide around the thick length of his cock, but nowhere deep enough to make him happy, for a few lazy thrusts.] I love wrecking your tight, pretty ass, making you cum just from the feeling of me in you over and over again.

[Ah, but he can't do that if Noctis gets irritated at him, can He? That is why the next moment he leans in over the other, hands finding Noctis' hips and mouth to his own as he shoves into him in a hard movement, making him take the cock he's begging for. Once, then again and again.]