[That mouth is everywhere. Scorching his skin, leaving behind bright red trails littered with bruises and scrapes. Signs that would ache, would burn later. Little reminders of their love and the pyshical manifestation of it. Soft mewls falls from kiss swollen lips as each new patch of flesh is found and explored. As the wet muscle of Ignis' tongue flicks across his nipple and he cries out.
Fingers still stroke, and it's almost too much. A whimper rises up, the words strangled in his throat as he speaks.] Too close... [There's a very distinctive point that they're heading towards and there will be a no turning back once they've crossed it. And Noctis doesn't want it to be without Ignis.]
Yes. Yes, Ignis. Please. [This is all that he wants. To feel Ignis so close he can hardly tell where one of them ends and the other begins. Wants to feel his weight bear down on him and the beating of his heart against his chest. Wants to feel him move inside of him, become one with him.] Be with me. Inside me.
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Fingers still stroke, and it's almost too much. A whimper rises up, the words strangled in his throat as he speaks.] Too close... [There's a very distinctive point that they're heading towards and there will be a no turning back once they've crossed it. And Noctis doesn't want it to be without Ignis.]
Yes. Yes, Ignis. Please. [This is all that he wants. To feel Ignis so close he can hardly tell where one of them ends and the other begins. Wants to feel his weight bear down on him and the beating of his heart against his chest. Wants to feel him move inside of him, become one with him.] Be with me. Inside me.