It wasn't a shock to Ignis to find his lips so suddenly occupied after he loosened his grip enough to let Gladio move as he wanted. The kiss was met with a soft groan as he parted his lips, just as eager to taste himself in that sinful mouth as Gladio seemed eager to share it. Years ago, he never would've liked this, being so very fastidious, but time and maturity and Gladio's influence had changed him in so many ways. Now, he could accept that part of himself as easily as Gladio had.

By then, Ignis was damn near limp against the counter, leaning back heavily against it while his body enjoyed the languor that always seemed to suffuse his muscles after such an intense orgasm.

"Just for you, love. Only for you."