[The muscles in his chest contract and expand with the hitch of his breath, warmth spreading through him, emanating out from where Noctis' mouth and hands touch.
His brow furrows, hips shifting restlessly as that hand feels him up. He nearly growls in frustration at the teasing. Slowly he starts to wake up, but Gladiolus is a long way off from coming to.]
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His brow furrows, hips shifting restlessly as that hand feels him up. He nearly growls in frustration at the teasing. Slowly he starts to wake up, but Gladiolus is a long way off from coming to.]