The few on the Council that knew were the only ones that Ignis cared enough about to share, but he had a feeling that the evidence would be crystal clear as of morning. He'd likely be bruised and banged up, if he even made the meeting at all. It might cause contention, but he didn't have it in himself to care one bit.

Another groan was muffled when he felt the urgency of Gladio's weight against his back and for a moment, he hesitated. Was he truly ready enough to take on this side of his lover?

Only time would tell.

Hissing under his breath, he pulled his fingers free of his body and let Gladio guide him down, settling on his hands and knees before pressing his chest into the soft bedding that would likely end up taking a beating while they rutted like animals.

"All yours."