[Everything with Gladio is a slow start. Fighting, racing...this. The man knows how to pace himself and it always frustrates the prince to no end. Each touch and lick is a tease and it drives him crazy. Why won't Gladio just leave a mark, already? Actually he knows why. Sometimes he wants marks left on him. He wants to feel them on his skin for days, and wear them afterward. But it'll never happen. At least not as long as he's in the public eye. Iggy would throw a fit, and his father wouldn't be happy about it either.
So this will have to do.
Damn.
At least Gladio's shirt is off, and he's working at Noctis' pants, so there really isn't a whole lot to complain about. Well, except for the fact that it's a little slow, but the prince has other plans. He shifts (which is completely different than squirming, okay) and helps his shield remove his clothing. He almost hesitates on taking off his shirt, though. It means that he has to pull away from that mouth against his skin. Not fun.
But at least it'll lead to other things, so he momentarily pulls away to pull his shirt over his head and toss it across the room. Iggy He'll pick it up later. ]
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Date: 2016-12-24 06:03 am (UTC)[Everything with Gladio is a slow start. Fighting, racing...this. The man knows how to pace himself and it always frustrates the prince to no end. Each touch and lick is a tease and it drives him crazy. Why won't Gladio just leave a mark, already? Actually he knows why. Sometimes he wants marks left on him. He wants to feel them on his skin for days, and wear them afterward. But it'll never happen. At least not as long as he's in the public eye. Iggy would throw a fit, and his father wouldn't be happy about it either.
So this will have to do.
Damn.
At least Gladio's shirt is off, and he's working at Noctis' pants, so there really isn't a whole lot to complain about. Well, except for the fact that it's a little slow, but the prince has other plans. He shifts (which is completely different than squirming, okay) and helps his shield remove his clothing. He almost hesitates on taking off his shirt, though. It means that he has to pull away from that mouth against his skin. Not fun.
But at least it'll lead to other things, so he momentarily pulls away to pull his shirt over his head and toss it across the room.
IggyHe'll pick it up later. ]