[ At that praise, Noctis arches his back just a bit, giving his Shield a better view of his body. He's ready to feel the caress of those strong hands, but instead, he feels a smack across his rear. He lets out a small yelp of surprise and his head snaps up.
He can feel his face flush at Gladio's words. It's exactly what he wants and he can't wait until the other fucks him.
But then there's a suggestion and....it's not really a bad idea. The prince's eyes almost darken as he reaches out with his hand. ]
Give it to me.
[It's not a request. If Gladio wants a show, Noctis will give him one.]
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He can feel his face flush at Gladio's words. It's exactly what he wants and he can't wait until the other fucks him.
But then there's a suggestion and....it's not really a bad idea. The prince's eyes almost darken as he reaches out with his hand. ]
Give it to me.
[It's not a request. If Gladio wants a show, Noctis will give him one.]