[ Oh, that sounds so good. It sounds almost too good to be true, but all he has to do is look in Ignis' eyes to know that they're really doing this, that finally, this is reality instead of some wild fantasy they'd wake up from at any time. He rocks into him with a soft groan, leaning into his touch hungrily. He can't have enough of him, does Ignis know that? For all the little things that Ignis has poured into his life, the treats and the gifts -- it's Ignis himself that he treasures the most, his loyalty and love everything he's ever needed.
He kisses him back just as fiercely, passionately chasing after him before he gently moves his hand from his cock, removing his fingers to guide his dick inside of him. He nudges the head of it against that tight entrance; Ignis should be ready to take him with some help, and he guides Ignis' hand to his own cock instead, wanting to distract him from the inevitable discomfort. ]
And we have so many, many opportunities for me to make love to you. [ His words are a little strained -- it's hard to sound relaxed when you want nothing more than to fuck the man you love most in the world. Especially when he's just promised you everything you've ever wanted. ]
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He kisses him back just as fiercely, passionately chasing after him before he gently moves his hand from his cock, removing his fingers to guide his dick inside of him. He nudges the head of it against that tight entrance; Ignis should be ready to take him with some help, and he guides Ignis' hand to his own cock instead, wanting to distract him from the inevitable discomfort. ]
And we have so many, many opportunities for me to make love to you. [ His words are a little strained -- it's hard to sound relaxed when you want nothing more than to fuck the man you love most in the world. Especially when he's just promised you everything you've ever wanted. ]