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He couldn't help the happy purr that the feel of Gladio's lips along his throat pulled from him. Eyes sliding closed, he tipped his head a bit, instinct leading him to bare his throat for his mate even as his hands slowed down in their paths along patterned skin.

"Still a little sleepy. A little hungry. A little bit of everything."

At that bared throat, Gladio shifts in closer to his lover, half listening as his mouth works a mark dark over the man. High on his neck and claiming, this one he puts on here much more gently then the last few have been, teasing kisses that suck at skin instead of bites.

"Mm, if all I had was you, I'd be good." He purrs, arms sliding into the blankets to touch his lover, more than happy to be there. "But if you're hungry, I can go start a campfire..."

There was no fussing about the mark that Gladio was working into his skin. Not when it made the were in him happy to bear his mate's mark and the human side not worried about anyone else seeing it. Out here, there was no proper or improper. All there was was what they wanted and right then, Ignis was wavering on what he wanted.

He was hungry, but that damned mouth on his skin made him hungry in another way. Rumbling his approval, he let his hands glide along Gladio's arms, clearly liking the way all that skin felt under his fingers.

"A campfire might be good."

Even as he spoke, his hands kept mapping out Gladio's skin, fingers lingering along a scar. He clearly didn't want to let him go just yet.

Gladio is happy to cuddle and touch his lover like this, the mark on Ignis one that will last for a bit. Claiming, though they both already know and have known for awhile that Ignis is his as much as Gladio is back.

"Could go ahead and start one for you." He sighs. Leaning in toward him, however, presses more of his weight down on Ignis instead. His arms slide up, one hand resting on his lover's cheek as he finds his lips to kiss him, and the other curling around his back.

He could get up... or he could enjoy Ignis for just who he was right now.. his partner, his mate, his lover.

It the back of his mind, Ignis knew that they likely wouldn't get a lot done the first night. Not when Gladio's scent is thick around him in the rumpled nest he'd built. Not when Gladio's weight was heavy atop him, bearing down in just the right way to be comfortable and not oppressive like some might think.

"A fire would be a good idea-"

The words were cut off by another kiss, this one initiated by Ignis. He leaned in slowly, eyes hazy as if he couldn't help himself. The adviser was drawn to Gladio, instincts pleased with the continued contact.

No, despite their words Gladio does not think he will be going anywhere anytime soon. He rumbles happily into the kiss, thumb sweeping over his mate's jawline, wanting and needing to press closer.

"Later." He murmmers, and this is a little more familiar, Gladio's amorous behavior and the way he presses into Ignis, his stiffening cock grinding into his lover's hip. "Eight now, I want you..."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

Another kiss, and a sigh as Ignis reached up to tangle his hands in Gladio's hair. For now, it was all slow and easy now that he wasn't fighting the demands of his body. This was something familiar in a sea of uncertainty and that made Ignis cling to Gladio even tighter.

""Wouldn't want to deny you anything, babe."

He presses his face happily into Ignis' shoulder after the kiss ends, rubbing his scent into the marks on his mate's neck as his free hand finds its way down his body. Slow and easy, but his goal obviously to take ofd Ignis' boxers.

"Besides, It's nice to see you so relaxed...i want you to enjoy it."

Ignis moved with Gladio to help get rid of his boxers, sighing softly as he tipped his head to give Gladio access to as much of his neck as he could want. Even now, that haze remained in his brain, leaving him almost pliant as he slowly carded a hand through Gladio's hair.

"I always enjoy it, love. I always enjoy you."

Gladio's own sweatpants come off as well, happy to cage his mate against him, to take them both in hand and sigh with pleasure as he strokes them. Something about this is different than their normal morning sex-The same amount of want and love is there, but he still feels so much closer to him. Gladio had truly considered Ignis his mate and the one his heart belonged to before, but it seems so much deeper now. Like he never has to worry about it.

"Then tell me how you want me, my love. I'll give you anything you want."

One thing he'd noticed since his change was how much his libido had increased. No wonder Gladio was so amorous so often. While Ignis still thought that some of that was purely a Gladio thing, he understood it a bit better now. It was a primal urge and from what he'd read, something common when around one's chosen mate.

Even now, it seemed like things between himself and Gladio were just right.

Biting off a low groan, Ignis shifted restlessly against Gladio. He was already half hard just from being around his partner and knowing that he could do as he wished only made him thicken even more in Gladio's knowing hand. Still, saying it was vastly different than feeling it for the normally taciturn man.

"... that's hardly fair."

Gladio chuckles, working the both of them up with a steady, experienced hand. He knows how to make them both feel good, even as his mouth wanders downward, finding intresting spots to drag his tongue across.

"Mm, I might wanna hear you say it." He admits, a little teasing, but his eyes are warm.

Of course he would. Gladio seemed to delight in pushing Ignis in so many ways. When they were younger, it would irritate the adviser. Now, he knew that Gladio was always a bit of a challenge but always in the best way. He wanted Ignis to push beyond himself, to go for more even in their most intimate moments.

The hand in Gladio's hair tightened a bit even as Ignis tried to keep the low growl from his voice.

"Is that so? Why?"

That growl makes him smirk, knowing it was a reaction that couldn't be helped. He presses a kiss just above Ignis' nipple as his mouth moves lower, then raises his head-very wolf like- and his eyes meet his.

"I want to hear my beautiful, gorgeous mate say how much he wants me, and what he wants me to do to bring him the pleasure I know he deserves."

There was no way Ignis could've looked away even if he wanted to. For a long moment, all he could see was the amber of Gladio's eyes and he was more than content to drown in it. Licking his lips, he slowly blinks his eyes, as if loathe to break that contact before his hand tightens up even more in Gladio's hair.

"I can't even express how much I want you. Perhaps I should show you instead."

Growling again, Ignis let Gladio go only to push at his shoulder, clearly wanting him off of him for the moment.

Those gorgeous green eyes are Gladio's weakness, and as Ignis looks at hin he can't help but fall deeper and deeper in love with him. When he is pushed away, Gladio goes with a laugh, hand coming off of their cocks and letting the grip in his hair guide him.

"Anything you want, babe. I'm all yours."

I'm all yours-

There was something in those words that tugged at his newly heightened instincts. It was a wash of possessiveness, an agreement thatyes, Gladio was his. All his. His to do whatever he wanted with him and oh, Ignis wanted so much...

Lips peeled back in a faintly feral smile, Ignis let go of Gladio's hair, his fingers dragging down his cheek to trace his jaw.

"I want to ride you until you can't help but throw me down and take me as hard as you want. I want to make you burn with want."

He settles into their overly soft nest as Ignis touches him, sighing happily and allowing a free hand to caress Ignis' side. Wonderful, beautiful Ignis.

"I can give you that, I can give you anything you want. Ride my cock and mark me up until I can't stand it, Iggy. I'll make sure you're satisfied."

"You always do."

He shifted into Gladio's hands like a pet seeking more attention, but the look on his face was anything but tame. It was all too easy to climb atop his lover, legs spread to straddle that strong form even as he leaned in to pepper biting kisses along Gladio's jaw.

"Think you can get me ready for you?"

He continues to pet him, Gladio all too happy to give his lover what he wants. He turns his head to catch one of those kisses with his mouth, drawing his lover in to just exist in the pleasure of being mates.

"Course-" He sighs, and reaches to the bag he had packed and left on this side of the tent. It is a little buried under blankets, but he still finds it and opens it easily, retrieving the lubricant.

"Want me to go slow or hurry, love?"

There was a soft, pleased rumble against Gladio's lips as Ignis nipped at them a bit sharper than he had Gladio's skin. Those teasing lips drifted lower then, pausing when he met the juncture of Gladio's neck and shoulder so he could bury his face there, taking in long, slow pulls of his mate's scent. It was so much richer now, so present that Ignis wanted to find a way to wrap himself up in it like one of the blankets around them.

"I suppose that counts on how quickly you want me wrapped around your cock, doesn't it?"

Luckily for Ignis by morning, their nest will smell very much like the both of them, making it a welcome and safe place to sleep and be intimate with each other like this.

"Iggy- He groans, his usually quiet lover finding his words, on par with how filthy Gladio's own can be. The cap comes off and he coats his fingers librally, trading biting kisses with his mate as he gets ready.

"Fuck, I need you around me. I wanna be so deep in you that you ache in just the way you like."

His hand does find itself sliding over Ignis' ass, giving a quick squeeze before he slips them between the cleft of his ass, starting to ease the usual two into his tight lover.

Ignis pressed a shuddering moan against Gladio's mouth as his thick fingers began to slide into him. The burn was something he knew well and he couldn't help but feel faintly amused and pleased that he'd pushed Gladio so far already. Biting down at the edge of Gladio's jaw, he purred his approval and inched back, pressing down onto those seeking fingers.

"Then you best hurry before I take myself in hand and finish before you do."

Gladio does hurry, working with Ignis to press his fingers deep into him, deeper as his lover rocks back against him and greedily takes for his own. Gladio growls his approval and thrusts them into him a few more times before stretching Ignis for him, keeping an fast but safe pace despite his need, not wanting to hurt the other.

"Don't worry baby, I'll touch you there too." He purrs out promisngly, free hand caressing his lover's side, petting him in that way he needs and likes to keep him saturated in Gladio's attention. Even the bite to his jawline gets a reaction, happy and obviously hard between Ignis' thighs at his attention. "But that's just for the warm up- once I throw you down I'll make sure you come from getting getting fucked hard and fast, being completly, inarguably marked as mine."

By then, Ignis was pretty much riding Gladio's fingers, his hips in constant motion, seeking to pull Gladio's fingers in as deep as he could manage. His breath were quick, sharp pants against Gladio's skin, each thrust of his mate's fingers punctuating the soft puff of air but it was Gladio's words that affected him the most. When Gladio spoke, a low, needy groan rolled in the back of Ignis' throat and his pace quickened, clearly not wanting to wait much longer to have him inside him.

"And if I tell you you can't touch me?"