You say that, but I'm pretty sure that was you biting the pillow last week, not me.

[But Gladio is clearly teasing. This isn't a competition at all, just mutual want even though the Shield was being a little reluctant about it, playing hard to get but much less harder (and more, in other places) as time goes on.]

Besides, [His words and breath hitch as Noctis bites down, eyes going half lidded and hips rolling up against the other, making sure that the Prince felt his cock stiffening between their bodies.] You like it when I'm loud and saying filthy things that make your pretty face blush.