Noctis continued to suck and lick around Ignis to make sure that he'd gotten every last drop. He let out a soft sound when fingers stroked through his hair. But he couldn't stay there the whole time. He crawled up into Ignis' lap and straddled his thigh, pressing his hardness against him. He wasn't against letting Ignis rest for a moment, but he wasn't going to leave him out of the rest of their fun. Or well. Noctis' fun.

"It's not a bad sight," he breathed as he pressed his lips to his adviser's in a soft kiss. "Gladio and Prompto seem to be enjoying themselves."