[It is imperative that Noctis is completely ready for him to give them both what they want. Now that they've teased each other so much it is hard to wait , but the risk of hurting his prince is real, so Gladio keeps it together and rewards the other for his work so far.
Fingers tease between the sensitive curve of his sac, the noise Gladio makes behind the other at that plea low and wanting. The noise of the lube cap being popped off is loud to his ears, but surely Noctis hears that too, and the way the Shield slicks his cock from base to tip.]
I know, I know; you're almost there. I'm gonna give it to you so good for being so patient.
[It takes another excruciating minute or so of watching Noctis work himself open before he is ready, until Gladio sees his fingers, totalling three, pushing in and out easily. He grabs an extra pilloe and pulls it under the other's hips before his hand touches Noct's wrist, letting him know he can stop now, rising up from where he had been sitting back on his knees to line up with the other.]
Knew you could do it - Now let me do all the heavy lifting, Noctis.
[He says, a tease but it is so obviously fond that Gladio knows he won't hear any complaints. Hard to complain as well when the head of his cock is pressing against the stretched rim of the prince's entrance, but he doesn't make Noctis wait a moment longer to slide into him, a nice and smooth push forward as Gladio works himself in, inch by inch.]
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Fingers tease between the sensitive curve of his sac, the noise Gladio makes behind the other at that plea low and wanting. The noise of the lube cap being popped off is loud to his ears, but surely Noctis hears that too, and the way the Shield slicks his cock from base to tip.]
I know, I know; you're almost there. I'm gonna give it to you so good for being so patient.
[It takes another excruciating minute or so of watching Noctis work himself open before he is ready, until Gladio sees his fingers, totalling three, pushing in and out easily. He grabs an extra pilloe and pulls it under the other's hips before his hand touches Noct's wrist, letting him know he can stop now, rising up from where he had been sitting back on his knees to line up with the other.]
Knew you could do it - Now let me do all the heavy lifting, Noctis.
[He says, a tease but it is so obviously fond that Gladio knows he won't hear any complaints. Hard to complain as well when the head of his cock is pressing against the stretched rim of the prince's entrance, but he doesn't make Noctis wait a moment longer to slide into him, a nice and smooth push forward as Gladio works himself in, inch by inch.]