It would be all too easy to just lose himself like this. Just ride Gladio to his own completion, be selfish for once, but he wouldn't. Not when he wanted to make sure that Gladio felt as good as he did. At least... he would.

Once Ignis let him move his hands.

Slim lips twisted up into a smirk as he pinched at his nipple, gasping softly as heat rocketed under his skin. For a moment, his pace faltered as he pinched the pebbled flesh harder, fingers twisting, knowing full well that Gladio was watching.

"Not yet. You're not ready yet. I want to hear you beg for me."