[Noctis is right, he wouldn't give this up easily- unless Noct wanted him gone. Ignis major and only goal was to always make sure Noct is safe and happy. Nothing else mattered. The fact that his feelings for him returned is just icing on the cake.
He feels so lucky.]
Probably... I am weak to you...
[In every sense of that word. He gasps softly when Noct's lips find the pulse point on his neck, swallowing thickly and fingers gripping just a tad bit tighter onto Noct. This is dangerous... so dangerously addicting.]
This, what was growing exponentially between them with every beat of their hearts was dangerous. So far beyond anything they ever should have allowed themselves to have. They should have controlled themselves. Should have been a King and his adviser instead of falling into this pit of madness. Only it was so deep and they were already too far gone to ever find their way back out.
Ignis' lips were addictive. His kiss. His touch. Already Noctis craved it, wanted that heat against his skin. Wanted to know what every part of this man tasted like. How every part would feel beneath his mouth. Desire settled over him like a heady fog, fell down around him and clouded his judgement. Until all he could think about was getting his next fix.
Teeth scraped lightly against the flesh as Ignis spoke his name. Tongue flicked across it, soothing the ache before retreating. Before pressing a long line of kisses across that slender neck, until he could reclaims Ignis mouth for his own. Until he could sigh into the kiss. Moan into it.
They were getting carried away. Because as weak for him as Ignis was, Noctis' own resolve was far worse.]
Ignis. [It's little more than a breathless plea spoken against lips, like he doesn't quite know what to do next. Only that he wants more.]
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He feels so lucky.]
Probably... I am weak to you...
[In every sense of that word. He gasps softly when Noct's lips find the pulse point on his neck, swallowing thickly and fingers gripping just a tad bit tighter onto Noct. This is dangerous... so dangerously addicting.]
Noct... [he exhales, eyes closed in pleasure.]
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This, what was growing exponentially between them with every beat of their hearts was dangerous. So far beyond anything they ever should have allowed themselves to have. They should have controlled themselves. Should have been a King and his adviser instead of falling into this pit of madness. Only it was so deep and they were already too far gone to ever find their way back out.
Ignis' lips were addictive. His kiss. His touch. Already Noctis craved it, wanted that heat against his skin. Wanted to know what every part of this man tasted like. How every part would feel beneath his mouth. Desire settled over him like a heady fog, fell down around him and clouded his judgement. Until all he could think about was getting his next fix.
Teeth scraped lightly against the flesh as Ignis spoke his name. Tongue flicked across it, soothing the ache before retreating. Before pressing a long line of kisses across that slender neck, until he could reclaims Ignis mouth for his own. Until he could sigh into the kiss. Moan into it.
They were getting carried away. Because as weak for him as Ignis was, Noctis' own resolve was far worse.]
Ignis. [It's little more than a breathless plea spoken against lips, like he doesn't quite know what to do next. Only that he wants more.]