[Gladiolus groans hard, fingers tightening on Noctis' skin as he holds then flush together for a moment. He rolls his shoulders into the sting of Noctis' fingernails digging into him, lashes low over his eyes on pleasure.]
There you go, give it a minute. [He murmurs between their mouths, quiet and praising. Just a little bit longer, and he'll get to what they both want.]
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There you go, give it a minute. [He murmurs between their mouths, quiet and praising. Just a little bit longer, and he'll get to what they both want.]