[Ignis moans his name, low and deep, and it's by far the most beautiful sound he has ever heard. An entire symphony plays over and over within his mind, entirely compromised of that singular sound. Moans his name and touches him. The sound that falls from his lips is positively unglodly. Torn between whining for those touches to keep going and not stop until he's spilling over. And begging for more. For those long, graceful fingers to slide down and slip inside of him.
How is it possible to desire another human being this much? So much that it feels as though he's on fire, burning from the inside out and the only relief to be found is within Ignis' touch. Within his kisses. Within this love that's being given so freely.
Hips arch up and he releases that soft whine - and this is why they couldn't have done this at home. Noctis couldn't hold back. Wouldn't. Not after they had spent so long without one another. Not when they both wanted this so badly it felt like they were slowly being driven insane.]
I love the way you say my name. [Actually, he just loves hearing Ignis speak. No one should be allowed to sound like that. Especially not while looking like that.] You're so perfect. I'm never letting you go.
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How is it possible to desire another human being this much? So much that it feels as though he's on fire, burning from the inside out and the only relief to be found is within Ignis' touch. Within his kisses. Within this love that's being given so freely.
Hips arch up and he releases that soft whine - and this is why they couldn't have done this at home. Noctis couldn't hold back. Wouldn't. Not after they had spent so long without one another. Not when they both wanted this so badly it felt like they were slowly being driven insane.]
I love the way you say my name. [Actually, he just loves hearing Ignis speak. No one should be allowed to sound like that. Especially not while looking like that.] You're so perfect. I'm never letting you go.