[The prince knows that look. He's seen it during training, sparring and even in bed. Its a look that's either going to make Noctis regret his words or be thankful that he said them.
The hands on his hips tighten and the teen almost winces. Then his eyes go wide when their hips raise off up the bed and he comes slamming down. His breath hitches and he clings to his shield. One hand grips a shoulder, the other tangles itself in dark hair. They clench and unclench as a shudder goes through his body.] Ah...
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Date: 2016-12-25 10:53 pm (UTC)The hands on his hips tighten and the teen almost winces. Then his eyes go wide when their hips raise off up the bed and he comes slamming down. His breath hitches and he clings to his shield. One hand grips a shoulder, the other tangles itself in dark hair. They clench and unclench as a shudder goes through his body.] Ah...
[Maybe he didn't have anything to say, okay.]