[Heat invades the end of his dream. A body on top of his, his urge to touch and claim what is his for all the world to see. There is no denying how Gladio's cock hardens underneath Noctis' touch, and when he stops even for just thay one moment to see how hard the sleeping Shield has gotten it is the purest form of torture.
Dark lashes flutter but sleep is still heavy on him, and his eyes stay closed. That mouth teasing him is hot and wet over his boxers and he can't help but be fully roused while the other teases him.
Then, he groans out the nsme of the teenager, who else could it be? Hitched breath as he growls for the prince, in a way that if he were awake would demand he stop his teasing. His hips push up with impudence against Noct's mouth, but he has little leeway as he wakes up.]
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Date: 2016-12-27 10:48 pm (UTC)Dark lashes flutter but sleep is still heavy on him, and his eyes stay closed. That mouth teasing him is hot and wet over his boxers and he can't help but be fully roused while the other teases him.
Then, he groans out the nsme of the teenager, who else could it be? Hitched breath as he growls for the prince, in a way that if he were awake would demand he stop his teasing. His hips push up with impudence against Noct's mouth, but he has little leeway as he wakes up.]