Gladio's head tilts back as those fingers run through his hair, a happy sigh leaving him as his eyes meet Ignis' own. He looks so damn content on being there, on focusing on his lover's pleasure- That Ignis' want is his own.

"You always find your words, babe." He says, and now that his belt is undone he slips it off. Only then does he undo his pants, gently slipping them down muscular thighs. "Well, at least until I make you lose 'em."