[ Noctis hums softly, pausing on his own dick because it's not quite as interesting as watching Ignis get himself off, sparking a surge of potent arousal because by the Six he loves it when Ignis is teasing over his hole. And that just about sends Noctis into another wild spiral down the filthiest memory lane. No, as much as Noctis jokes about it -- this is all just theirs; he will keep Ignis for himself, his kisses, his sighs and touches. He has loved Ignis all his life, no way he will let anyone catch more than a glimpse of what they have together. Noctis is possessive when he puts his mind to it, and he would willingly shed everything else as long as Ignis is by his side. ]
Do you remember all the times I tamed you, spread you open and licked my way inside you? You on your hands and knees like I was just now, and I had the greatest view of your ass.
[ And how Noctis had slid inside of him and felt like he'd fucking touched heaven. Ignis had felt so good and he'd looked and sounded even better. He's leaning forward now, a glint of command in his eye. That soft gasp and those parted lips do one hell of a lot to him, and Noctis isn't going to settle for a gentle go at it just yet. He wants to please Ignis, wants to watch him get off, because it's the one time he gets to see that stunningly handsome face given over to pleasure.
Countries would wage war to claim Ignis, he thinks, if they knew what he looked like when he comes. ]
Tighten your hand around your cock. I do that just a little faster, you know. And I love the sound you always make when I swipe my thumb over it, right there --
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[ Noctis hums softly, pausing on his own dick because it's not quite as interesting as watching Ignis get himself off, sparking a surge of potent arousal because by the Six he loves it when Ignis is teasing over his hole. And that just about sends Noctis into another wild spiral down the filthiest memory lane. No, as much as Noctis jokes about it -- this is all just theirs; he will keep Ignis for himself, his kisses, his sighs and touches. He has loved Ignis all his life, no way he will let anyone catch more than a glimpse of what they have together. Noctis is possessive when he puts his mind to it, and he would willingly shed everything else as long as Ignis is by his side. ]
Do you remember all the times I tamed you, spread you open and licked my way inside you? You on your hands and knees like I was just now, and I had the greatest view of your ass.
[ And how Noctis had slid inside of him and felt like he'd fucking touched heaven. Ignis had felt so good and he'd looked and sounded even better. He's leaning forward now, a glint of command in his eye. That soft gasp and those parted lips do one hell of a lot to him, and Noctis isn't going to settle for a gentle go at it just yet. He wants to please Ignis, wants to watch him get off, because it's the one time he gets to see that stunningly handsome face given over to pleasure.
Countries would wage war to claim Ignis, he thinks, if they knew what he looked like when he comes. ]
Tighten your hand around your cock. I do that just a little faster, you know. And I love the sound you always make when I swipe my thumb over it, right there --