Ignis pulls away from him and that is enough to make him pause, torn between objecting and yanking him back down against him. But his amazing, wonderful mate soothes him with his words, tinted with promise. Gladio's shoulders seem to relax at just hearing him like that. And even though he does roll over on the bed to follow him, he settles back into the sheets to watch.

"Hurry." He growls, low and eyes a bright color. It is all ou t of pure need for him, Gladio can think of little else. "I need you bad Ig. Wanna give you everything."

The fact he can still speak says volumes for his control. It was going to be a close thing to stop shifting once they were done.