It the back of his mind, Ignis knew that they likely wouldn't get a lot done the first night. Not when Gladio's scent is thick around him in the rumpled nest he'd built. Not when Gladio's weight was heavy atop him, bearing down in just the right way to be comfortable and not oppressive like some might think.

"A fire would be a good idea-"

The words were cut off by another kiss, this one initiated by Ignis. He leaned in slowly, eyes hazy as if he couldn't help himself. The adviser was drawn to Gladio, instincts pleased with the continued contact.