[Noctis doesn't want to talk anymore. He wants to feel Gladio's fingers down his body and the rough stubble against his skin. He wants to feel the hot water over their bodies and the cool tile against his back. He lets out a disappointed sound with Gladio pulls away, but then there's a teasing bite against his lip and a single word is whined out.]

Daddy...

[And then his eyes snap open and.

Oh no.

Oh no.]

Ah.... [What does he say? What does he do? He just said this word and. Crap.]