[ Noctis is more breathless than Ignis is, impossibly charmed by him and so swept away in love that he cannot help but kiss him back, hungry and passionate and wanting more.
Ignis makes him feel good, and so he shifts, boldly sliding his hand down past the waistband of his pants, taking care not to scare him away. Ignis is as new to this as Noctis is, and he steals another kiss, and another. His fingers curl over between his legs, tentatively rubbing him through the fabric. He takes it slow despite how hungry he is, eyes lidded. ]
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[ Noctis is more breathless than Ignis is, impossibly charmed by him and so swept away in love that he cannot help but kiss him back, hungry and passionate and wanting more.
Ignis makes him feel good, and so he shifts, boldly sliding his hand down past the waistband of his pants, taking care not to scare him away. Ignis is as new to this as Noctis is, and he steals another kiss, and another. His fingers curl over between his legs, tentatively rubbing him through the fabric. He takes it slow despite how hungry he is, eyes lidded. ]
Wanna... make you happy.