[ Does Noctis miss that little moment where he cramps? No. No, he doesn't. ] Looks like you're getting a little old there, buddy. Do we need a pillow for your back?
[ Pure, unadulterated mischief, but he doesn't hesitate the moment the invitation is offered, because he's moving swiftly, pulling out and surging deep into him, building up the rhythm with a force that he knows Ignis likes. Oh, he loves it when they go hard, and the king takes his pleasure, returning it just as generously when he doesn't hold back.
It's really something to get to make love to him, bent over Ignis and admiring everything about him, the desire in those eyes, the hitch in his breath, how Ignis' body seems so reluctant to let him pull out. He moves, aggressive and dominant; his mind filled only with how Ignis moves against him as well, how his cock fills out so nicely in his hand. He will never stop desiring him, never stop wanting him, and he leans down to kiss him hard, pouring all his love and passion into it -- willing Ignis to know, to understand the depth of his love for him. ]
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[ Pure, unadulterated mischief, but he doesn't hesitate the moment the invitation is offered, because he's moving swiftly, pulling out and surging deep into him, building up the rhythm with a force that he knows Ignis likes. Oh, he loves it when they go hard, and the king takes his pleasure, returning it just as generously when he doesn't hold back.
It's really something to get to make love to him, bent over Ignis and admiring everything about him, the desire in those eyes, the hitch in his breath, how Ignis' body seems so reluctant to let him pull out. He moves, aggressive and dominant; his mind filled only with how Ignis moves against him as well, how his cock fills out so nicely in his hand. He will never stop desiring him, never stop wanting him, and he leans down to kiss him hard, pouring all his love and passion into it -- willing Ignis to know, to understand the depth of his love for him. ]