[ Royalty's definitely a whole new different ballgame -- Noctis might like passing for normal usually, but occasions like these where he gets to pamper his girlfriend call for a whole new preference. Serah isn't the high-maintenance kind of girl that staffers in the Citadel worry that she is. In fact, in their entire relationship together, she had never asked him for anything; all that he had given her had been of his own volition. In fact, he still gets the distinct impression that it's not the gift that matters as much as his presence, a fact he's still grateful for.

So today is one of the days he decides that he wants to appreciate her for being just about the most patient, most understanding girlfriend he's ever had. The sexiest, too; how she opens up to him so nicely when his fingers press at her most precious spot, and he's smiling faintly. ]

Only when they're on you. When are you gonna wear this for me?

[ He murmurs, continuing to stroke lightly over her folds, her clit, and he's leaning close. ] I think we should buy this, though. I'm making you real wet right now.