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His eyes shine bright with want at hearing his love tease him so. Gladio laughs, happily, and his eyes say it all even as he backs away.

"Oh, I plan to." He hates to leave, but grabbing the lube is easy thing considering they keep it in a few places. He sheds his sweatpants as well before coming back, leaving them on the floor as he pads back to the kitchen, following his nose to the delicious scent of his lover and simmering soup, but very focused on the former.

"Would you like that baby? If I worked you up and claimed you all for myself? You wouldn't ever have to deal with weres in your persobal space ever again, or in mine either."

It went both ways after all, though Gladio has obly ever had eyes for Ignis for years, and the same back.

Those vivid green eyes watch Gladio as he padded off to get the lube and when he was back in sight, he'd done the same. There wasn't a stitch of clothing blocking Gladio's view of Ignis' skin as he leaned back against the counter, still looking relaxed after their earlier shenanigans and smirking as if he hadn't had enough teasing his mate yet.

"I don't know. Clarus told me you should have to court me properly now that I'm a were. That would mean others get to have a chance to do so as well. Just claiming me would hardly make that fair, true?"

They both knew he was egging Gladio on, poking a bit to get the beast riled up because let's be honest, Ignis kinda liked it when he was riled up. It usually meant mind-blowing sex for them.

A noise of protest escapes Gladio as he makes his way back over, a big frown on his face... Or is it a pout? It is definitely a pout.

"They shoulda got the memo a couple years ago then. I aint here to play fair."

He growls, and moves in, free hand wrapping around Ignis waist, fingers clenching into his skin. Before Ignis can rebuke he leans in to steal his lips with a rough kiss, hard cock nudging against the man's hip, demanding attention as well.

If Ignis had anything to say, Gladio quickly occupied his lips with a heady kiss and the chuckle that had been Ignis' response ended up pressed into that contact. They both knew that Ignis had no intention of indulging the idea of other suitors from the pack, but he couldn't help but harass his lover now that it was something they shared. In truth, Ignis knew that if he had to leave himself open to courting, then so would Gladio and Ignis wouldn't allow that. He might be level headed and calm about most things, he'd probably kill anyone that dared take Gladio away from him.

It was a damn good thing everyone knew that already. Everyone knew that they'd belonged to each other for years and Ignis' new status wouldn't change that.

Groaning happily into that kiss, Ignis let his hand drop to curl around Gladio's cock, giving it a slow, easy pull as he coaxed the kiss even deeper, all teeth and tongue and want.

Gladio is more than needy at the moment, showing in their kiss, in how he fumbles with the bottle of lube to open it up and spread over his fingers.

"Fuck. I'll show you why I'm the one you want, Iggy. Make you feel it all the way through you."

He curses breathlessly into Ignis' mouth as his lover touches him, biting his mate's lower lip swollen with blunt teeth. Marks even like this have always been a part of him, the appeal of seeing his mate's skin beautiful. Finally he has the lubricant taken care of and slips his fingers to Ignis' entrance, gently stroking against him before one slips in.

Ignis' usual rule of 'no visible marks' seemed to have gone by the wayside thanks to his recent status change. Now, he bore the marks with pride, though they did make some of his fellow Councilors whisper and gossip behind his back, mostly due to his 'unclaimed' status. Little did they knew just how 'claimed' he was.

His body was still lax after his earlier climax so there was little resistance when Gladio's finger slid into him, just a soft sigh from Ignis as he leaned in to take another kiss from his mate. This one was slower, a tease all on its own even as Ignis spread his legs as much as he could, clearly wanting this from his love.

"Prove it to then, then. Show them that I'm yours."

If they had not known before, Gladio's glowering in meetings surely gave it away. But for now he was not thinking of anything other than this beautiful man in front of him.

"All mine."

He purrs, and presses closer to his love, sliding a knee between his thighs, encouraging him to wrap his leg around him. Not only does it make slicking him up easier- Gladio already greedily slipping his fingers deep in him- But he has held him up during sex plenty of timez for them to know how to enjoy it.

There was no hesitation as Ignis hoisted a leg up, easily curling it around Gladio's waist only to lean back a bit more, letting gravity ease him down even harder onto those thick fingers. By now, he was almost riding the digits pressed deep inside, the pressure making his spent cock twitch as if it were trying to come back to life already.

No hesitation at all, and it only makes Gladio groan with want. He lifts the other up with his enormous strength so that Ignis has to curl his other leg around him, kitchen counter pressing into the bottom of Ignis' ass as he lifts the man up. His mouth greedily slides down that trim chest. Finding a nipple to suck on since he knew his lover was sensitive there. All the while he drove his fingers deep into Ignis, opening him up for his cock as he adds more, stretches him wider.

"I won't let em get a chance to court you, my mate." Gladio growls, suddenly more posessive, but perhaps that was what Ignis had been leading to the whole time. "I love you, and you're gonna stay mine, aren't you iggy?"

He is clearly ready for his cock now, but, even as Gladio positions himself to rake the other- He isn't giving it to him. Nor until he agrees.

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.

Now that Ignis was wrapped around him both hands held onto the other, gripping the cheeks of his ass to both hold his weight and hold Ignis apart for him. Normally he would let the other slip down onto him, but this time he keeps him there. That thick cockhead rubbing againt his slick entrance, enticing and teasing them both.

"Not until you say it."

He groans, and Gladio's hips roll up to press the tip against soft flesh, just barely parting around him before he pulls back. He continues to shallowly fuck the other like that, nice and slow and promising his cock to the man without ever giving it to him.

"Come on babe, you know what I want to hear."

A low grumble of noise was a clear sign of Ignis' displeasure at being teased, but Gladio was right. He knew what the big man wanted to hear. He'd been teasing his lover for days now, telling him he really would make him court him as a proper were should, but they both knew better. Ignis had been Gladio's since long before his recent change and even that upheaval wouldn't change that. Nothing would.

They belonged to each other and Ignis wanted to make that clear to the entirety of the pack when he faced them.

"You know I am. Your mate. Only yours. I wouldn't allow anyone else to touch me like you do. I'd kill them if they tried."

Gladio was aware that it was teasing, but it still had made him grumpy on occasion. Getting Ignis to say the words now brought hin great pleasure, and he bites a mark dark on his skin once he is satisfied with his words.

"Fuck- Thats good, thats what I wanna here. You are all mine and I am all yours."

Gladio sighs happily and finally, finally rolling his hips up as he lets Ignis push down, sinking deep into him in a slow push. He takes his time in this particular moment, wanting his lover to feel good even as he feels the stretch, and he groans happily as he nuzzles into his neck.

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The push was met with a low, shuddering groan. Even now, after his own climax and Gladio's prep, it was still work to take his lover's thick cock and while Ignis wasn't exactly patient about it, he did his best to lit himself sink down on that length slowly. The stretch shifted into a faint burn as muscles moved to accept the intrusion and all the while, Ignis kept groaning.

This close to the moon, Ignis was fighting to stay human but when he clenched his fingers into Gladio's shoulders, his nails were a good deal sharper than before, already lengthening into claws.

"Do it. Claim me, love. Make it hurt."

Gladio can never resist Ignis when he begs him. How could anyone? But he was the only one who got to see it, to hear it, and he can feel both pride and need swell up in him at having permission to claim him, make him his mate.

"That's it babe. You just let me do all the work for you." He purrs, and rolls his shoulders back into those growing claws, encouraging the change. Gladio on the other hand is pretty steadily human, but that will change, after all he had promised to claim him both ways. Deep in his lover now he finally moves- Pulling back, slipping out of him with the slick noise of lube and flesh as he holds his weight.

...Then a moment later his hips snap forward, entering his lover in one fast thrust to push all the way back in. His thick cock opening him up wide as he starts a pace that digs the small of Ignis' back against the kitchen counter, groaning all the while while he starts to fuck him hard and fast.

Hard, fast and claiming.

Ignis knew that when he went to face the pack, there would be no doubt as to who he was meant to be with. There would be no courting offers because there would be no need. Their connection would be crystal clear to all, in scent and marks and attitude.

There was a low noise of displeasure when he felt Gladio pull back out of him, fingers grasping at him even harder now as he leaned against his, his face burrowed against the side of Gladio's neck. It didn't last, though. Just as Ignis was about to pull back to truly voice his frustration, Gladio thrust into him hard enough that it stole away his breath. He choked out a sharp cry, clinging to Gladio as his back took the brunt of the counter's edge but right then, that didn't even register. All that Ignis felt and knew was his mate, taking up all his senses.

It is rare that Ignis gets so noisy, but Gladio greedily locks onto it as he hears his cries. Gladio's thrusts move with the speed and power of a freight train, that large cock slipping in and out of him with slick, obscene noises of flesh against flesh. Gladio intends to fuck his lover senseless, and his low growls and filthy words only egg that on.

"That's right Iggy, lemme hear you." He growls, voice more were than human, encouraging the other. "You feel so good around my cock. The only place I belong. 'M gonna show you again and again."

Even if he has trouble walking after- Hell, Gladio hasn't even decided if he is going to let Ignis up at all yet. And if he is, it will not be without a plug to keep his seed in him, because there is no way his lover is getting away without being bred and marked full from him.

The slap of flesh meeting flesh drowned out everything but Gladio's voice and the sound of his own pulse pounding in his ears. Everything else fell by the wayside as Ignis clung to Gladio like he was the only thing left in the world. At that moment, he was everything in Ignis' world. The earlier trepidation about meeting up with the pack for a formal introduction, his quiet nerves about facing his first full moon as a new were... it all faded away under Gladio's rough thrusts and his demanding words and his growling voice.

The cry had faded away, but there was no hiding the rough panting from Ignis. Each hard breath painted Gladio's skin, matching the pace of his thrusts and when it got to be almost too much, Ignis' teeth found skin there at the side of Gladio's neck, marking Gladio's skin where none could mistake it.

That bite- It is perfect, startling and so good. Ignis' instincts know why he picked that place, why Gladio's eyes nearly roll into the back of his head with a hard moan and his pace stutters briefly. Ignis' teeth sink into Gladio and push his scent in as Gladio pushes his out.

It doesn't matter that they arent fully transformed, not when Gladio accepts Ignis' mark so readily that the man's name is a messy stutter from his lips. The bite itself will fade one day but not the gentle scent of Ignis on him, now or ever.

"Iggy- I'm gonna-" He groans, and because his hands are full with holding him up he can't wrap his hand around the man's cock. Instead his pace quickens to chase the edge or orgasm he can feel just right in front of him, and it won't take him much longer than that to spill deep into his lover, his mate for life.

Hearing his name shudder out of Gladio like that just made Ignis bite down harder, growling low in his throat. The sound was heavy and possessive and if anyone were close enough to hear it, they might think an animal had sunk its teeth into Gladio's skin. In a way, it had. Ignis was rapidly starting to give into his base instincts, wanting to soak up his mate's scent and presence as much as he could and woe anyone that tried to stop him.

When he pulled back, his lips were streaked with blood as he purred his pleasure against Gladio's neck, then up to drift along his jaw. Each thrust jarred him now, but there was no complaint in that pliant body. Ignis was just as eager for it as Gladio was.

The slick, obscene sounds of Gladio's cock thrusting in and out of his mate's pliant body only contribute to the bigger man hitting his peak. Holding him up, being marked as his, it was all too much for him. Gladio's hard thrusts encourage Ignis to give and take whatever he wants from him, even if ir means transforming, but pure desperation at wanting to hold out, to fuck him for longer keep Gladio human, although a tightly wound up one.

One thrust, then another, and Gladio practically roars his pleasure, not caring who hears. He pushes himself deep into his mate and releases, coming inside of Ignis in hot, thick spurts that keep coming and coming even as his thighs tremble with extertion, body locking up to hold them together. The sight of Ignis' mouth cherry red after claiming him so the only thing as his vision and senses face only focusing on this, on them.

Just as Gladio's voice was dying off after his noisy completion, Ignis surged up as much as he could, catching his lips in a fervent, almost violent kiss. He was still human, but between the brilliant, almost feverish color of his eyes and the claws that were still dug into Gladio's skin showed it was just barely. Right then, he was teetering on the edge of his change, the act of claiming his mate pushing him to the limit.

It was only his will that kept him from giving in, but that was wavering fast.

"You smell so good."

Gladio pants into the kiss, unable to catch his breath, but if it meant kissing Ignis for longer he did not need air. Just his lover, his mate, his everything. Doibg his best not to jostle them he folds a leg underneath him as he takes a step back, Ignis still held up by him but put into his lap as he settles, bare assed onto the floor.

"I smell like you." He murmmers, dazed and some of the few words he can put together. Now that he has come Ignis' transformarion in progress is also getting to him, and he burys his face into the man's neck to breathe him in, body hair thickening all over the place as he tries to calm down.

Even on his way down, Ignis clung to Gladio like a burr. Right then, there was no way he'd let him go if he had his way. Not when his lover smelled so good and was so warm against his skin. Rumbling under his breath, Ignis moved just enough to slide a clawed hand into Gladio's hair, the touch deceptively gentle as he carded his fingers through the thickening strands.

"You smell like us."

His voice was slowly sharpening, losing that cultured edge as the change slowly slid over him, each second pushing him closer to his were side.

Us, them. He calls out softly underneath the other and lets his transformation come, nuzzling his lover and mouthing softly over the spot on Ignis' neck. One that would soon bear a matching mark, when they were ready.

"I do, and I always want to." He lets himself change, arms sliding off around Ignis so they can shift if need be- A good idea since he was still inside of him, but if Ignis doesn't move, he clearly does not mind.

"Let me mark you too?"