Gladio's great strength was no secret to anyone. Ignis had known him for as long as he could remember but he truly hadn't had a chance to grasp that strength until he'd started sparring with Gladio, then ended up in bed with him. To this day, shows of that strength sent a thrill through Ignis and now was no different. He groaned his approval, fingers tightening on his shoulders as instinct pushed him to hang on. When his lover's lips settled over his nipple, still blunt nails dug into Gladio's skin while he hoisted himself up higher, his other leg curling around his lover's waist.

Now, everything came down to Gladio.

He felt the thick, blunt head of Gladio's cock against his entrance and moaned his want as he tried to let himself drop down onto his length. There was no answer to Gladio's question. Not quite yet. He hadn't even realized that he would keep him there until there was agreement.