[Ignis had been gentle. Sweet. Soft. Never left a mark upon his skin where it might have been seen. Never touched him like he owned every part of him. Not like he was now.
Those hands slip low, go to his thighs and lift and Noctis parts them so willingly. So eagerly. Wraps strong legs around a slender waist and holds on. Cries out when those lips and teeth sink in to his flesh, when they attach and raise deep bruises onto his skin. Right where his shirt won't cover. Right where everyone can see.
He helps. As much as he can. Slides one boot off with the other, and let's Ignis slide down the second one. Lifts up long enough to slip his jacket from his shoulders and toss it away. Fingers slide into dirty blond strands, tangle and pull, guiding Ignis' mouth from his neck to his own. Hips arch up, bodies pressing together and he's already half hard.
God's does he want this. Wants to give everything over to Ignis. Wants to take everything in return. And the kiss is heavy, all teeth and tongues, deep moans that release from his throat because he couldn't keep quiet now even if he tried.]
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Those hands slip low, go to his thighs and lift and Noctis parts them so willingly. So eagerly. Wraps strong legs around a slender waist and holds on. Cries out when those lips and teeth sink in to his flesh, when they attach and raise deep bruises onto his skin. Right where his shirt won't cover. Right where everyone can see.
He helps. As much as he can. Slides one boot off with the other, and let's Ignis slide down the second one. Lifts up long enough to slip his jacket from his shoulders and toss it away. Fingers slide into dirty blond strands, tangle and pull, guiding Ignis' mouth from his neck to his own. Hips arch up, bodies pressing together and he's already half hard.
God's does he want this. Wants to give everything over to Ignis. Wants to take everything in return. And the kiss is heavy, all teeth and tongues, deep moans that release from his throat because he couldn't keep quiet now even if he tried.]