Prompto gave a huff in slight indignation. What was he, a kid? That wasn't even the type of action he was promised, and now his hair was messed up and they didn't even get to the really fun parts yet.
Fine, if that's the way the bigger man was going to be, he'd just ignore him until he got what he was promised. And, well, his hair was already messed up now and his lips weren't in use, so he went for the first thing that came to his mind.
And if it happened to kick what they were all doing up a notch, then so be it.
First, he leaned over to kiss Noctis on his neck and sucked on the skin a little bit as an apology for letting go of him completely. Now with both of his hands free, he was able to maneuver himself around to run them down Ignis' chest. "Don't worry, Iggy, I'll help with that." Was it petty to use Gladio's name for Ignis while he ignored the shield? Probably, but he didn't care.
He kissed Ignis wherever he could, whether that was his lips or his neck or his collarbone. His hands moved around Ignis' arms to quickly work on unfastening his pants. It did take some work to tug them out of the way, but once they were, he moved again before anyone could stop him. He buried his head in Ignis' lap, almost immediately taking him in his mouth. Take that, Gladio... part of him may have hoped Ignis found a different use for his hands now.
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Date: 2017-02-17 11:17 pm (UTC)Fine, if that's the way the bigger man was going to be, he'd just ignore him until he got what he was promised. And, well, his hair was already messed up now and his lips weren't in use, so he went for the first thing that came to his mind.
And if it happened to kick what they were all doing up a notch, then so be it.
First, he leaned over to kiss Noctis on his neck and sucked on the skin a little bit as an apology for letting go of him completely. Now with both of his hands free, he was able to maneuver himself around to run them down Ignis' chest. "Don't worry, Iggy, I'll help with that." Was it petty to use Gladio's name for Ignis while he ignored the shield? Probably, but he didn't care.
He kissed Ignis wherever he could, whether that was his lips or his neck or his collarbone. His hands moved around Ignis' arms to quickly work on unfastening his pants. It did take some work to tug them out of the way, but once they were, he moved again before anyone could stop him. He buried his head in Ignis' lap, almost immediately taking him in his mouth. Take that, Gladio... part of him may have hoped Ignis found a different use for his hands now.