[He didn't because he had promised to take it slowly, down at the lake. He didn't want to push Noct so far out of his comfort zone. But perhaps, he was taking this a bit too slowly. Because Noct is drinking in his kisses like a desperate man in desert drinks water.
And Ignis is more than happy to oblige.
Scorchingly hot, their lips are intent on becoming one right now; Ignis doesn't hold back from properly tasting every corner of the mouth offered to him, the feeling of it making shots of pleasure run down his back. No, Ignis didn't want this- he craved it with his entire being.
He manages to somehow shrug off his jacket during their kissing but- it's Noct's birthday, isn't it? What's a birthday celebration without a little 'show'? With a deep groan, he pulls back and sits up to his knees, fingers moving to very slowly unbutton his own shirt. One by one... briefly wondering if he can tempt Noctis enough to grab the material and tug at it until all the buttons fly everywhere.]
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And Ignis is more than happy to oblige.
Scorchingly hot, their lips are intent on becoming one right now; Ignis doesn't hold back from properly tasting every corner of the mouth offered to him, the feeling of it making shots of pleasure run down his back. No, Ignis didn't want this- he craved it with his entire being.
He manages to somehow shrug off his jacket during their kissing but- it's Noct's birthday, isn't it? What's a birthday celebration without a little 'show'? With a deep groan, he pulls back and sits up to his knees, fingers moving to very slowly unbutton his own shirt. One by one... briefly wondering if he can tempt Noctis enough to grab the material and tug at it until all the buttons fly everywhere.]