[ Ignis' tone is dryer than the dirt outside of Hammerhead, but it's clear he's amused because the flat look lasts for a maximum of two seconds and then his lips are curling up. Noctis imitating him is cute, and he can't pretend as if he doesn't like it each time it happens, finding it ridiculous and endearing in equal parts. The squeeze gets a swat, but he softens instantly when leaning back into where Noctis is kissing over his shoulder as they wait for the water to heat.
When they're finally inside, Ignis steps in close, walling him against the marble of the shower, arms on either side of his head so that he's boxed in neatly. The orders are easy enough to follow and it's deliciously mean but, oh, he can give as good as he gets, too. He slides a leg between Noctis' thighs and kisses him within an inch of his life, pulling himself away with a drag of his teeth against Noctis' lower lip. A moment later, he's reaching for the soap and a washcloth nonchalant like he hadn't just kissed him like the world was ending. Flicking a few soap suds at Noctis as he works it into a lather, he starts with his arms, moving a little quicker than normal because they are up against a clock. ]
Just remember that everything you have me endure is an idea for when I return the favor.
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[ Ignis' tone is dryer than the dirt outside of Hammerhead, but it's clear he's amused because the flat look lasts for a maximum of two seconds and then his lips are curling up. Noctis imitating him is cute, and he can't pretend as if he doesn't like it each time it happens, finding it ridiculous and endearing in equal parts. The squeeze gets a swat, but he softens instantly when leaning back into where Noctis is kissing over his shoulder as they wait for the water to heat.
When they're finally inside, Ignis steps in close, walling him against the marble of the shower, arms on either side of his head so that he's boxed in neatly. The orders are easy enough to follow and it's deliciously mean but, oh, he can give as good as he gets, too. He slides a leg between Noctis' thighs and kisses him within an inch of his life, pulling himself away with a drag of his teeth against Noctis' lower lip. A moment later, he's reaching for the soap and a washcloth nonchalant like he hadn't just kissed him like the world was ending. Flicking a few soap suds at Noctis as he works it into a lather, he starts with his arms, moving a little quicker than normal because they are up against a clock. ]
Just remember that everything you have me endure is an idea for when I return the favor.