[He can feel and even taste Gladio leaking in his mouth. He swallows around that thick member, hopes to push his shield right over the edge. His hands press those hips down, forcing them to still. If Gladio wants to finish, he's going to have to take what Noctis has to give.

There's a leg pressed against him. It gives him more friction than the bed does and he grinds against it. It forces another moan out of him. He's not even really being touched, but he's so hot and he's so hard.

It's only his shield that can do this to him and it's nearly maddening. ]