( his legs are convulsing around noctis' waist, incapable of doing anything but melt in his hands, body shaking as noctis switches to bare his weight. his husband is strong and fierce and hungry, and keith cries out as his tongue slides across his nipple, absolutely ravished by the man who knows his body better than even himself. there's no one who can play him better and - god does keith love him, god is he happy they aren't fighting anymore. or if they are, he's happy this is how they collectively decide to express it.
he moves his hand to settle against the baby, his plump, round belly, applying a hint of pressure on it which only makes everything feel tighter and better. sweat sticks his hair to his forehead, and watery, overstimulated tears clump his eyelashes, but he finds a way to nod through all his moaning and crying out, which he doesn't even bother to cover up, anymore. everyone knows what's going on in here - he's rescinded himself to that fate. )
Yes, yesyesyes — ( he tightens the muscles of his pelvis, giving noctis a tighter hole to spill inside of, doing everything he can to pull it out of him. ) Yes, Noct, just — inside me, please please, baby. I need it — need you.
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he moves his hand to settle against the baby, his plump, round belly, applying a hint of pressure on it which only makes everything feel tighter and better. sweat sticks his hair to his forehead, and watery, overstimulated tears clump his eyelashes, but he finds a way to nod through all his moaning and crying out, which he doesn't even bother to cover up, anymore. everyone knows what's going on in here - he's rescinded himself to that fate. )
Yes, yesyesyes — ( he tightens the muscles of his pelvis, giving noctis a tighter hole to spill inside of, doing everything he can to pull it out of him. ) Yes, Noct, just — inside me, please please, baby. I need it — need you.