[Ah but they are clearly done talking about that now, Noctis slipping him the tongue with a pleased sound that Gladio emulates. His fingers stroke against wet skin and one hand slides up the Prince's middle, rough pads of his fingers leading the way as he lets the other explore his mouth.
Noct is right, of course, Gladio spoils him terribly. But when he pulls away from the kiss to bite gently at his lower lip, the man is a merciless tease about it.]
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[Ah but they are clearly done talking about that now, Noctis slipping him the tongue with a pleased sound that Gladio emulates. His fingers stroke against wet skin and one hand slides up the Prince's middle, rough pads of his fingers leading the way as he lets the other explore his mouth.
Noct is right, of course, Gladio spoils him terribly. But when he pulls away from the kiss to bite gently at his lower lip, the man is a merciless tease about it.]