Gladio rumbles sleepily, liking how Ignis touched him gently awake like this. He is so use to it from their home that it doesn't take him long to wake, and when he does he leans in to kiss along his lover's neck.

"Mm, you're awake already?" He sounds a bit amused, but enjoys how Ignis traces over his tattoos, feathers in inky black on tan skin.

"Thought you might sleep longer since you're nesting, babe."