[Gladio isn't quiet about his pleasure, a low growl escaping him as he hears the other cut off like that. His breath is hot against Noctis' skin as he moves, meeting the way the prince pushes back with hard snaps of his hips, wanting to find his prostate and shake him to his core.]
Looks like I'm doing a good job.
[His tone is smug but it dissolves quickly into a heated moan as he sets a hard pace against Noctis, moving with the other and working his wah up to exactly what they both want.]
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Looks like I'm doing a good job.
[His tone is smug but it dissolves quickly into a heated moan as he sets a hard pace against Noctis, moving with the other and working his wah up to exactly what they both want.]