[When he comes down, he finds out that he can't bring himself up. Gladio's hands are holding them flush together. The light scrape of teeth distracts him for a moment before his shield lifts them both from the bed. His arms wrap themselves over Gladio's shoulders.]
What are you-- [His back hits the window frame and he's cut off. He can't move. He has no leverage. Gladio's hands are on each of his thighs and he's pounding into Noctis. Its hard, its fast, and the prince has absolutely no control. He can only take what he's given. ]
Shit... [He growls it out before Gladio's pouds into him again. His head hits the back of the window frame and his legs try to find their way around his bodyguard's waist. Anything to find purchase.]
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Date: 2016-12-26 06:02 am (UTC)What are you-- [His back hits the window frame and he's cut off. He can't move. He has no leverage. Gladio's hands are on each of his thighs and he's pounding into Noctis. Its hard, its fast, and the prince has absolutely no control. He can only take what he's given. ]
Shit... [He growls it out before Gladio's pouds into him again. His head hits the back of the window frame and his legs try to find their way around his bodyguard's waist. Anything to find purchase.]