[Even despite being asleep, Gladio is responsive to how he is touched. Noctis has always known how to work him up, and that touch just too high up from where he would want it and the teasing rake of teeth.
His lips part briefly to catch air, or perhaps the prince's mouth against his own, but Gladio doesn't wake. Instead Noctis gets what he wants when that low noise that wasn't quite a groan of pleasure escapes him, body sinking deeper into the softness of the bed.]
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His lips part briefly to catch air, or perhaps the prince's mouth against his own, but Gladio doesn't wake. Instead Noctis gets what he wants when that low noise that wasn't quite a groan of pleasure escapes him, body sinking deeper into the softness of the bed.]