[Ignis' fingers are a vice on Noct's hips, leaving dark red bruises from how hard he's gripping on them. It's so much, almost too much pleasure, all at once- the pleas, their bodies, the friction, the obscene sounds of the bed creaking below them.
His hand leaves Noct's hip to take a grip and stroke Noctis to his completion. Because he's too close, a mere few thrusts away from coming, and he doesn't want to leave Noct behind.]
Yes, come with me Noct... come for me-
[Ignis' teeth are in Noct's shoulder when he comes, a pure white, scorching pleasure rippling through his body and down his back, making him growl Noct's name ferociously, possessively.]
[Come for me. Followed by the most beautiful growl of his name, dark and possessive. And he knows then that he's owned. That he doesn't wholly belong to himself anymore. That his entire being has been given over to Ignis. Everything he is, had ever been or ever will be is wrapped up entirely in this one human life. His Ignis. His everything. His god and his heart.
There's a rush if white hot heat as those fingers wrap around him and he arches up. Feels Ignis spill deep within him. Feels the way it fills him to the brim. Until everything comes to a head and he's the one who's falling, head thrown back against the plush pillows and crying out, releases flowing onto their skin, staining it.
Then he falls back, body limp and relaxed and spent. Holding on to Ignis like they're in the middle of the sea and he's the only thing keeping him afloat. Like he needs to be this close to him to go on living.]
[There will be quite visible teeth marks in that shoulder for a while.
Ignis doesn't let go of Noct's body for even a second. After making sure his hand had completely spent Noct, it moves to rest on the side while Ignis rests on top of Noct's body, utterly spent as well. His lips are giving Noct's neck small, apologetic kisses for all the bites and sucking he did earlier, but he doesn't feel that guilty about leaving them there.
It's only after several minutes that he lifts his head and presses their foreheads together with a small smile.]
...you complete me...
[Ignis' voice is barely above the whisper- no one else needs to know what he tells Noctis in times like these. Not even the darkness and night itself.]
[Honestly, he hopes with his entire heart that it scars. That it scars and he has a perfect imprint of Ignis' teeth embedded deep within his skin. A memory buried deep to carry with him forever. Of this night. Of his their first time together. Of their anniversary.
Eighteen years. They had known each other for eighteen years.. And now they know every single part of each other. No more secrets. Nothing left in the dark.
A soft, contented sigh leaves him, accepting the weight of Ignis' body against his own. Cradling it. Hands trailing up and down along the length of his back. Quiet and soothing.]
Sap. [Still breathless. Still coming down from his high. Feeling warm and impossibly light.] I love you so fucking much. That was incredible, Iggy.
[Their anniversary. It really did fall into place perfectly- together with the birthday. This is definitively something Ignis will never forget, no matter how much time passes.
And if anyone needs comfort right now, it's Noctis, because he has to be sore. He's going reprimand himself for not being able to control his urges later when he sees Noct not being able to stand or sit properly.
The "L" word makes tips of his ears burn, and there's the stupidest, happiest grin on his face.]
I don't know about... 'incredible' or anything. [The heat from ears slowly spreads across his cheeks as he admits,] I... you're kinda the first person I've ever been with. So...
[Yeah, that's Ignis Scientia with a bright red face. And he's trying to hide it by kissing Noct's jaw and lips all the time.]
[Ignis was blushing. Blushing a bright red that crossed over his cheeks and nose and reached all the way to the tips of his ears and down his throat. It was almost enough to make Noctis wants to laugh.
Almost.
Instead he simply lifted a hand to slowly stroke through those messy dark blonde locks, sighing as his skin positively tingled at the gentle affection. He was bruised and sore and definitely was not going to be able to walk properly come morning.
But he also couldn't wait to do it again. At least once. While they actually had a place to themselves and he wouldn't have to be quiet.]
[Well, Ignis wouldn't have been mad if he did because, after everything they did, blushing was clearly not something to be expected. But it's appreciated when he doesn't, and hand in his hair is more loved. Ignis turns his head only a bit to press a short kiss to the wrist and looks back at Noct, now teasing and a playful smile on the face.]
I guessed but was never sure. After all, you were a rebel Prince.
[He was almost 100% sure there was something going on between Prompto and Noct back then, in high school. But Ignis is never the one to jump to conclusions and things like relationships are just for Noct to know about in the end. Ignis was probably not a nice reminder of everything that was coming Noct's way.
Shifting a bit, so that he stops crushing Noct, Ignis pulls out and lays down on his side, bringing both of his hands around Noct and dragging him into an embrace.]
...
[He could probably say million sappy things but- he doesn't. And just keeps on hugging him. He doesn't want to ruin the mood.]
[Heart and body rebel against the loss, a soft whine rising up unbidden from deep within his chest. No longer does he feel pleasantly full, a lonely sort of emptiness replacing the sensation. But he doesn't get to dwell on it, because Ignis is wrapping him in an embrace and encouraging him to move, to shift onto his side and cuddle down into the provided warmth.
Out of habit he lays where he can hear that heart beating so strongly, sighing out his contentment as the sound calms him. His left leg straightens, knee stiff from being held in the same position for so long. But the right bends, hitches up high over a slender hip and cradles their bodies together.
Nothing had ever happened between him and Prompto. Or him and anyone. There wasn't a single person who had expressed interest who wanted him for who he was inside. And then there had been Luna and it seemed like fate had just decided for him.]
We can stay here, right? [Considering he's already yawning and his eyes are falling closed, he really hopes so.] Because I'm going to need you again in the morning.
[The night is pleasantly cool, so Ignis just takes one of the sheets from the side to wrap them both in it. He will properly clean everything once they are done lazying around. Someone might actually want to stay here in the future and it wouldn't be fun to find... 'stains' everywhere.
That being said, it can wait for later. Noct settling in his embrace, so close Ignis can rest his chin on top of his head, makes Ignis happy and content. As if there's nothing wrong and as if nothing wrong in the future can happen.]
For now, yes. [Noct's temple gets a soft kiss when he yawns.] No one lives here for now.
[He can't help but chuckle at that,] Is that so? Looking forward to you waking up in the morning then.
Just for tonight. [Eyes flutter open then, glancing up as his back arches. Just enough to bring him in close and let his lips brush over Ignis'.] Just for tonight let it only be us.
[They would go back tomorrow. It would go back to being the four of them all in this together. He loved them. He did. But just for the night he wanted to pretend like nothing else existed except for him and Ignis. A selfish desire he would never dare voice to anyone else.]
[Ignis hums in approval, his own lips just barely pressing in for a kiss against Noct.]
It's just us here.
[They can stay the night, and the morning too, until people start looking for them. Ignis can make that for Noct. Ignis is ready to do anything for him. Just to see that happy, sleepy smile on his face.]
[All Noctis truly wants is to be with Ignis. To be at his side. To have his back. To protect him. To fight with him. To love him and make love with him. And he has it. All of it. Right there in the palm of his hand. Held onto like it's something precious and fragile despite the pillar of strength it's built upon.
Noctis doesn't waste time snuggling back down. Into the warmth of Ignis' arms and the blankets that surround them. Sleep isn't far off, already taking a hold of him, drawing him in steadily.]
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His hand leaves Noct's hip to take a grip and stroke Noctis to his completion. Because he's too close, a mere few thrusts away from coming, and he doesn't want to leave Noct behind.]
Yes, come with me Noct... come for me-
[Ignis' teeth are in Noct's shoulder when he comes, a pure white, scorching pleasure rippling through his body and down his back, making him growl Noct's name ferociously, possessively.]
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There's a rush if white hot heat as those fingers wrap around him and he arches up. Feels Ignis spill deep within him. Feels the way it fills him to the brim. Until everything comes to a head and he's the one who's falling, head thrown back against the plush pillows and crying out, releases flowing onto their skin, staining it.
Then he falls back, body limp and relaxed and spent. Holding on to Ignis like they're in the middle of the sea and he's the only thing keeping him afloat. Like he needs to be this close to him to go on living.]
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Ignis doesn't let go of Noct's body for even a second. After making sure his hand had completely spent Noct, it moves to rest on the side while Ignis rests on top of Noct's body, utterly spent as well. His lips are giving Noct's neck small, apologetic kisses for all the bites and sucking he did earlier, but he doesn't feel that guilty about leaving them there.
It's only after several minutes that he lifts his head and presses their foreheads together with a small smile.]
...you complete me...
[Ignis' voice is barely above the whisper- no one else needs to know what he tells Noctis in times like these. Not even the darkness and night itself.]
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Eighteen years. They had known each other for eighteen years.. And now they know every single part of each other. No more secrets. Nothing left in the dark.
A soft, contented sigh leaves him, accepting the weight of Ignis' body against his own. Cradling it. Hands trailing up and down along the length of his back. Quiet and soothing.]
Sap. [Still breathless. Still coming down from his high. Feeling warm and impossibly light.] I love you so fucking much. That was incredible, Iggy.
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And if anyone needs comfort right now, it's Noctis, because he has to be sore. He's going reprimand himself for not being able to control his urges later when he sees Noct not being able to stand or sit properly.
The "L" word makes tips of his ears burn, and there's the stupidest, happiest grin on his face.]
I don't know about... 'incredible' or anything. [The heat from ears slowly spreads across his cheeks as he admits,] I... you're kinda the first person I've ever been with. So...
[Yeah, that's Ignis Scientia with a bright red face. And he's trying to hide it by kissing Noct's jaw and lips all the time.]
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Almost.
Instead he simply lifted a hand to slowly stroke through those messy dark blonde locks, sighing as his skin positively tingled at the gentle affection. He was bruised and sore and definitely was not going to be able to walk properly come morning.
But he also couldn't wait to do it again. At least once. While they actually had a place to themselves and he wouldn't have to be quiet.]
You know you're my first too, right?
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I guessed but was never sure. After all, you were a rebel Prince.
[He was almost 100% sure there was something going on between Prompto and Noct back then, in high school. But Ignis is never the one to jump to conclusions and things like relationships are just for Noct to know about in the end. Ignis was probably not a nice reminder of everything that was coming Noct's way.
Shifting a bit, so that he stops crushing Noct, Ignis pulls out and lays down on his side, bringing both of his hands around Noct and dragging him into an embrace.]
...
[He could probably say million sappy things but- he doesn't. And just keeps on hugging him. He doesn't want to ruin the mood.]
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Out of habit he lays where he can hear that heart beating so strongly, sighing out his contentment as the sound calms him. His left leg straightens, knee stiff from being held in the same position for so long. But the right bends, hitches up high over a slender hip and cradles their bodies together.
Nothing had ever happened between him and Prompto. Or him and anyone. There wasn't a single person who had expressed interest who wanted him for who he was inside. And then there had been Luna and it seemed like fate had just decided for him.]
We can stay here, right? [Considering he's already yawning and his eyes are falling closed, he really hopes so.] Because I'm going to need you again in the morning.
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That being said, it can wait for later. Noct settling in his embrace, so close Ignis can rest his chin on top of his head, makes Ignis happy and content. As if there's nothing wrong and as if nothing wrong in the future can happen.]
For now, yes. [Noct's temple gets a soft kiss when he yawns.] No one lives here for now.
[He can't help but chuckle at that,] Is that so? Looking forward to you waking up in the morning then.
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[They would go back tomorrow. It would go back to being the four of them all in this together. He loved them. He did. But just for the night he wanted to pretend like nothing else existed except for him and Ignis. A selfish desire he would never dare voice to anyone else.]
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It's just us here.
[They can stay the night, and the morning too, until people start looking for them. Ignis can make that for Noct. Ignis is ready to do anything for him. Just to see that happy, sleepy smile on his face.]
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Noctis doesn't waste time snuggling back down. Into the warmth of Ignis' arms and the blankets that surround them. Sleep isn't far off, already taking a hold of him, drawing him in steadily.]
Thank you, Iggy. For everything.