[Those fingers brush against that spot inside him and Noctis shudders. It feels too good and he seeks out more pressure against it. Then there's a sure hand on his cock and the prince let's out a groan. He doesn't know whether or not he wants to press into that hand around him or those fingers inside and he buries his face in the crook of Gladios' neck.
And then those hands are off of him.
He lets out a sound from that back of his throat (its definitely not a whine) and he pulls back to look at his shield. ]
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And then those hands are off of him.
He lets out a sound from that back of his throat (its definitely not a whine) and he pulls back to look at his shield. ]
G-gladio... [Why would hr stop?]