[On a reasonable level, Ignis knows that Noctis will hurt if he just takes him. But he's way past reasonable level now, especially when Noct's hips push down against his fingers. He gives him a few more thrusts with them, for good measure, before completely pulling them out and sitting upon his knees.
This time, he doesn't delay the undressing- the belt is pulled out and tossed away, pants unbuttoned, tugged down - together with the underwear - and also tossed to the side. He grabs the bottle with lube again, but this time it's to coat himself up. He doesn't dare give himself too many strokes- the sight in front of him is so erotic he might come just from watching.
When he's done, he leans down, keeping himself steady by leaning on one of his forearms while the other is gripping onto Noct's hip tightly.]
I'll start slow- if it hurts too much, tell me and I'll make a pause. Alright, love? [He says 'pause' instead of 'stop' because, let's face it, at this point only second death will get him away from Noct.]
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This time, he doesn't delay the undressing- the belt is pulled out and tossed away, pants unbuttoned, tugged down - together with the underwear - and also tossed to the side. He grabs the bottle with lube again, but this time it's to coat himself up. He doesn't dare give himself too many strokes- the sight in front of him is so erotic he might come just from watching.
When he's done, he leans down, keeping himself steady by leaning on one of his forearms while the other is gripping onto Noct's hip tightly.]
I'll start slow- if it hurts too much, tell me and I'll make a pause. Alright, love? [He says 'pause' instead of 'stop' because, let's face it, at this point only second death will get him away from Noct.]