[Noct's pleading voice is more than enough to reassure Ignis that this is alright. That he wants him as much as Ignis craves him. His lips find Noct's after that breathless plea, tasting him all over again as if he will never get enough of it. And he never will, actually. Noct's lips pressed against his own is something he will always yearn for.
His fingers unbutton the pants finally, tugging them out of the way, and underwear along with it. Ignis doesn't plan on torturing Noct with pleasure by dangling the release in front of him then taking it away- that's for an evening when they aren't as pent up. So his fingers wrap around him for nice, long and firm strokes, teasing the tip of it with his thumb.
He wants him. Ignis wants him so much it's almost driving him crazy. And Noct's moans and pleas are only fanning the flames further.]
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His fingers unbutton the pants finally, tugging them out of the way, and underwear along with it. Ignis doesn't plan on torturing Noct with pleasure by dangling the release in front of him then taking it away- that's for an evening when they aren't as pent up. So his fingers wrap around him for nice, long and firm strokes, teasing the tip of it with his thumb.
He wants him. Ignis wants him so much it's almost driving him crazy. And Noct's moans and pleas are only fanning the flames further.]
Noct...