He knew his lover couldn't last much longer. Not with the rough growl coloring his tone and growing deeper with each second. It wasn't easy, but he did his best to pull himself away from Gladio's busy mouth, hissing his own disappointment as his own instincts want to push him back against his lover for more.

"Love, you'll have to let me go for a few moments so I can go prepare myself. Can you wait for me?"

His voice was quieter now, easy and low, his accent like liquid smoke as he used whatever influence he had over the big man to try and settle him long enough to allow Ignis to do what he needed to.

"I'll make it worth your while. I promise."