Prompto's mouth was against his neck, kissing and licking as he came. Eventually his grip loosened on the heads of hair he had a hold on. He let Prompto move away while he kept his fingers in Ignis' hair, gently petting him and relishing in the afterglow.

This way, he could see everything. The arch of Prompto's back, the way he pressed into Gladio. Gladio's face practically buried in the blonds ass as he opened him up with that tongue. Prompto's face of pleasure as he gripped the couch was fucking gorgeous. If he hadn't just come, he'd have probably come from the site alone. It was gorgeous.

"He is..." He groaned. "He's got his face buried in his ass and he's opening him up. And Prompto's so turned on, he's practically fucking Gladio's hand."