[At the warning that he's close, Ignis completely stops stroking him. He's very thankful for the warning because he's yet to learn little signs and twitches that will tell him when Noct is about to come. The plea is met with another flick of his tongue over the nipple, because it procured such a beautiful reaction moments ago before he sits up slightly.
His jacket is hanging on the edge of the bed, and he reaches for it to take the bottle with lube he brought with him, in case the things got heated. And they did. He leans back down, forehead pressed to Noct's, his breathing a tad bit heavy and heated.]
I'll need you to relax, okay? [He trails his mouth over Noct's chin and up to his ear,] I need to prepare you before I do anything, okay love? As much as you can... [Ignis is aware Noct probably won't be as relaxed as it should be because the anticipation of all of this is not letting him, but Ignis needs just a little bit of it to make sure he doesn't hurt him.]
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His jacket is hanging on the edge of the bed, and he reaches for it to take the bottle with lube he brought with him, in case the things got heated. And they did. He leans back down, forehead pressed to Noct's, his breathing a tad bit heavy and heated.]
I'll need you to relax, okay? [He trails his mouth over Noct's chin and up to his ear,] I need to prepare you before I do anything, okay love? As much as you can... [Ignis is aware Noct probably won't be as relaxed as it should be because the anticipation of all of this is not letting him, but Ignis needs just a little bit of it to make sure he doesn't hurt him.]