Ignis tilts his head back and the twinge of want that always goes through Gladio when he does surges, more potent than usual. His love, his mate, all his, but there was something more there as well. He doesn't know it yet, but the instinct to secure his own pack and leave his Father's own starts right here, right with the correct person- Or were, it should be said.
Gladio rolls his shoulders into Ignis' touch so the man can feel him, but doesnt hover over him long, instead lea s his significant weight into the man's body. Pinning him still, but Ignis knows this, knows that this is warm, safe and theirs and always will be.
"Let me help," He murmmers against the man's fair skin, marks becoming significantly darker, scented over each one as Gladio's claim. "Focus on me, love, not yourself. Open up to me and let me in. I've always fixed it before, haven't I?"
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Date: 2018-03-02 03:39 am (UTC)Gladio rolls his shoulders into Ignis' touch so the man can feel him, but doesnt hover over him long, instead lea s his significant weight into the man's body. Pinning him still, but Ignis knows this, knows that this is warm, safe and theirs and always will be.
"Let me help," He murmmers against the man's fair skin, marks becoming significantly darker, scented over each one as Gladio's claim. "Focus on me, love, not yourself. Open up to me and let me in. I've always fixed it before, haven't I?"
Anything, Everything he needs, Gladio will give.