[ The noise gets a slow smile in response, Ignis fully cognizant of what he's doing to Noctis and enjoying every minute of it. But, even his patience has its end and for all that he's baked extra time into their schedules to allow for this, they should actually move forward so that they aren't pressed for time. The kingdom doesn't stop just because the both of them want to get lost in each other, which is a damned shame. ]

Promises, promises. Maybe I'll hold you to that on honeymoon. Hours away from everyone else and their requests--

[ Oh, they're moving. Ingis shifts, accommodating so that they can adjust and stretches out a leg before it can cramp fully, grimacing faintly as the muscles go tight and his knee aches, acting up. The ache fades a few moments later and Noctis' hand slides down, smooths over his dick once more and yes, yes, he's absolutely done playing with him because it's just as hard on Ignis to hold back when all he wants is Noctis to fucking move.

Blunt nails dig into Noctis' shoulder and Ignis plants his feet into the bed instead, thighs wide so Noctis has room to move, the invitation clear. ]

We have time, at least until after lunch.