[Gladio can see the embarrassed flush creeping uo the back of Noctis' neck as he buries his face to hide from him. For a moment he is glad for it, because Gladio's ears are burning and he is sure he has a bewildered look on his face-
But fuck, Noctis' offered-up words are hot.
He doesn't think either of them know what they are getting into, but maybe that's okay? Noctis knows that Gladio will stop on a gil if he needs tox and if they were terrible at this then well... his cock shouldn't be so hard at then offered up suggestions of Noctis working hard to please him.]
Why don't you prove it to me?
[He says, low in tone, though maybe a little unsteady. His fingers thread through wet hair to pull Noct's head back, and his other hand comes up to catch his chin. Holding him in place, thumb tracing against his pretty, attractive lips.]
I think that's what daddy deserves, don't you?
[He can fumble along with this, make it up as they gom its all about turning Noctis on right? And he knows he's damn well good at that.]
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But fuck, Noctis' offered-up words are hot.
He doesn't think either of them know what they are getting into, but maybe that's okay? Noctis knows that Gladio will stop on a gil if he needs tox and if they were terrible at this then well... his cock shouldn't be so hard at then offered up suggestions of Noctis working hard to please him.]
Why don't you prove it to me?
[He says, low in tone, though maybe a little unsteady. His fingers thread through wet hair to pull Noct's head back, and his other hand comes up to catch his chin. Holding him in place, thumb tracing against his pretty, attractive lips.]
I think that's what daddy deserves, don't you?
[He can fumble along with this, make it up as they gom its all about turning Noctis on right? And he knows he's damn well good at that.]