Ignis Scientia

The sudden pressure against his prostate made Ignis jerk, a sharp cry spilling from his lips. The noise died off into a shaky groan, his body shifting back again and again to encourage more of the same. No one else could possibly realize that someone like Ignis could be so base, so carnal, but there he was, bent down to give himself to his were lover, his body a taut mass of muscle and sinew.