Ignis does not need to move, does not need to go anywhere other than here to enjoy basking in the pleasure of two mates together. Gladio's hand is sticky from the way Ignis spills over him, and the man simply melts into enjoying himself and the feeling of being locked tight to his mate.

He lays his head on the man's chest, shaggy fur amd adoring eyes as he secures the man to him. It has taken a lot out of him, but in an effort to please his mate and only him, he keeps from dozing to take care of his needs. Or as much as he can knotted to him like this.]