[Those feelings are meant for them. Like a hidden secret whispered between the two, only ever intended for their ears and their hearts. Noctis coul accept that. He could. So long as it meant that he would get to have this.
That groan does things to him in all of the best ways. Has a shiver running down the length of his spine and a sound falling from his lips that he can't contain. This kiss is so different from the first. Deeper. Passionate. Like they're pouring out years of desperate, repressed longing.
But then his lungs remind him that he needs to breathe, and he can't quite workout how to draw in air and not break their connection. It's only when they begin to burn and ache that he actually pulls away.]
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That groan does things to him in all of the best ways. Has a shiver running down the length of his spine and a sound falling from his lips that he can't contain. This kiss is so different from the first. Deeper. Passionate. Like they're pouring out years of desperate, repressed longing.
But then his lungs remind him that he needs to breathe, and he can't quite workout how to draw in air and not break their connection. It's only when they begin to burn and ache that he actually pulls away.]
Ignis. [Again. Please.]