Gladiolus groans against prompto, most ofnhis attention on him and that hand on his dick, but Ignis murmmered words and Noctis' reply are unfairly hot. He licks at hos lips, still tasting Ignis in his mouth, and tugs off the boot he had been working his way down off of and deposits it haphazardly behind them somewhere.

"Yeah he does, and you left him all blissed out over there. I'm sure he'll be ready to go for another round soon, but lets get these off first."

He switches promptos legs over his hips, wanting to be done so he can take the other man's pants off. Noctis has managed to get mostly naked with Gladio's help, but he is the only one. And that's totally not fair in orgy logistics, right?