Come on, Gladio. Don't kill the mood. [Each word is said between kisses and he nearly tangles his fingers in dark hair. He's not in the mood for training today and he doubts that he'll be in the mood when they're done here. Maybe Gladio will just get tired and they'll forget all about it.
Noctis' eyes go wide when he's grabbed and flipped over, but then he's left in the the other man's lap which isn't a bad place to be. He lets his hand run down that chiseled chest for a moment before he hears the other man's struggle. For a guy who's always giving Noct a hard time, he looks like he's struggling a bit. He almost wants to point it out, but doing so might leave him with a pair of blue balls.
So instead he leaves a quick chaste kiss before he gets off of Gladio and reaches for the lube in his night stand.]
Don't keep me waiting. I don't have all day, you know.
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Noctis' eyes go wide when he's grabbed and flipped over, but then he's left in the the other man's lap which isn't a bad place to be. He lets his hand run down that chiseled chest for a moment before he hears the other man's struggle. For a guy who's always giving Noct a hard time, he looks like he's struggling a bit. He almost wants to point it out, but doing so might leave him with a pair of blue balls.
So instead he leaves a quick chaste kiss before he gets off of Gladio and reaches for the lube in his night stand.]
Don't keep me waiting. I don't have all day, you know.