[He can tell that Noct is getting a little antsy, and Gladio smiles to himself and helps with the rest of his clothes, free hand going to his belt when the prince leaves him alone for a minute to toss his shirt to the floor, where the fallen pillows from their fight still laid. He get that off quick and snappy, mouth back on Noct's own the minute he can in more heated, rougher kisses.]
Don't think you're still getting out of training, though. [He teases the other, but he's laughing as he does so, low and pleased. Now that he has the other naked underneath him Gladio wraps an arm around the prince's back and switches their positions, so that Noctis is in his lap and he can fumble with his free hand to undo his own zipper and pants, a frustrated growl escaping him since he still has his pants and boots on.]
Go grab the lube, I'll get rid of the rest of this.
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Date: 2016-12-24 06:44 am (UTC)Don't think you're still getting out of training, though. [He teases the other, but he's laughing as he does so, low and pleased. Now that he has the other naked underneath him Gladio wraps an arm around the prince's back and switches their positions, so that Noctis is in his lap and he can fumble with his free hand to undo his own zipper and pants, a frustrated growl escaping him since he still has his pants and boots on.]
Go grab the lube, I'll get rid of the rest of this.