[ Gladio brings him up for a kiss that's all tongue and wet heat. He can still taste salt on his tongue and he's more than happy to share. His hands brace themselves on the other man's shoulders.
Noctis makes a noise that sounds suspiciously like a whimper against Gladio's lips. He wants to nod , let him know that everything he said was true. Making the other man lose control had gotten him hotter than anything he could remember. A low moan falls from his lips as he feels that strong hand stroke along his cock. He bucks his hips into the touch, almost ready to let go right then and there.
He wants more of this touch, more of Gladio's voice, more of everything.]
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Noctis makes a noise that sounds suspiciously like a whimper against Gladio's lips. He wants to nod , let him know that everything he said was true. Making the other man lose control had gotten him hotter than anything he could remember. A low moan falls from his lips as he feels that strong hand stroke along his cock. He bucks his hips into the touch, almost ready to let go right then and there.
He wants more of this touch, more of Gladio's voice, more of everything.]