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Right then, Ignis was more than happy to be pressed against Gladio with his back to the counter. Normally, the kitchen was a no go zone for sex, but Ignis was far from caring at the moment. Not when Glaido's fingers were busy gliding along his skin only to take the time to try and bare more for him to touch.

No, he really didn't care at all at the moment.

"Perhaps."

The slow, lazy smile on his face said he did.

Gladio growls low, but it isn't a warning or haesh, instead showing his want as he steps closer. His free hand moves to the counter, caging Ignis in against him.

"Mm, Iggy- I could show you if you wanted. Pin you to the counter, blow your mind with my mouth on your cock, and then when you're dazed after coming have my way with you. You'd like that, wouldn't you love?"

This time, the flick of Ignis' tongue was to dampen his lips at the sound of that growl. In the last few weeks, he'd started to learn those noises from his lover for all the varied things they were from frustration to boredom to want and that.... that was want.

Smirking, he let his hand drag along Gladio's arm, up to rest on his shoulder even as he shifted back, pressing into the counter as if to show just how willing he was right then.

"Why are you still talking?"

That's his fiesty, beautiful lover, the one only Gladio knows avout, and he likes it that way. They two of them meet each other's needs so well, and Gladio shows his appreciation by leaning in for a brief, warm kiss first.

Then, with a promise to give to the other, he drops to his knees. Rucking up Ignis' shirt wirh his hands as he presses kisses to skin being revealed, fingers wandering toward his belt to undo. The upcoming full moon might have a bit of a hand in them choosing to do this in the kirchen, but it is Gladio's adoration and love for the other that make him want to please him, rather than selfishly breed him.

There's rarely a time when the sight of Gladio on his knees before him wouldn't get Ignis going and now was no exception. Each kiss to his stomach was met with a low, happy rumble as a hand settled in Gladio's hair. It already felt thicker to Ignis' keen fingers and he knew that his would be the same way soon enough. Even though their life together had been an intimate one, Ignis' recent changes gave them even more to share and while he was a bit anxious about handling pack dynamics later on, it was all something else he could share with his lover.

"I can't even tell you how beautiful you look right now."

Gladio's head tilts back as those fingers run through his hair, a happy sigh leaving him as his eyes meet Ignis' own. He looks so damn content on being there, on focusing on his lover's pleasure- That Ignis' want is his own.

"You always find your words, babe." He says, and now that his belt is undone he slips it off. Only then does he undo his pants, gently slipping them down muscular thighs. "Well, at least until I make you lose 'em."

"Is that a challenge?"

There's no way to miss the amusement mired with the heat in Ignis' gaze. There was no need to look away to carefully step out of his pants, idly kicking them away while his other hand sank into Gladio's hair, both sliding through the heavy mass of dark hair now.

"Come now. Let's see what you can do."

Gods, Ignis looks beautiful like this, relaxed and wanting, enjoying himself the way anyone other than Gladio rarely gets to see. He grins at him, wide and teeth bright but he buries his face back into his crotch after a moment, mouthing over his underwear into that growing bulge. He breathes hot over him before his hands peel them off the other, going the same way until they are tossed off onto the kitchen floor.

""Gorgeous..."

He takes a moment to admire how good his lover looks before moving in, knowing Ignis doesn't want him to dally. Large rough hands frame his lover's hips before sliding down to take him in hand, slowly stroking Ignis to work him up as Gladio presses kisses to hardening flesh, all along the length of his shaft.

He wasn't quite hard yet, but he knew it would only be a matter of time thanks to Gladio's attention. There was something heady about having such a big, powerful were on his knees before him, and that helped Ignis' length harden up even more. His fingers had turned coaxing, encouraging as he shifted his hips, pressing closer to those pretty lips.

"That's it."

That big and powerful were was his as well, only and always his. Gladio seems more than happy to continue to follow his urging. His tongue peeks out to lick at his flesh, running along from shaft to tip and just enjoying the sensation, the scent of his mate.

He does briefly pull away, but only to turn his attention to Ignis' balls. He palms them in one hand and allows his tongue to tease at the seam between, attracted to every part of his mate and it shows. Despite the fact he was often the one initiating and dominating their encounters, he clearly enjoyed being on his knees for his lover as well.

It doesn't take hin long past that to take the head of his cock into his mouth. Careful of teeth, gladio lets his tongue drag over it, greedily wicking out beads of precome as they made their appearance, before tilting his head the correct angle to take Ignis further down.

Each movement was watched by eager, heated green eyes. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't drag his attention away from the sight of Gladio there, on his knees and taking him into his mouth like the finest of treats. The slow glide of lips around his cock made him groan as he angled his hips to encourage Gladio even more.

That groan is the best, and Gladio's eyes are half lidded in pleasure as Ignis arches into his touches. He moves with it, taking Ignis deeper as he works himself down his cock, sucking hin down into the hot, wet heat of his mouth.

He doesn't quite let the other into his throat yet, but takes good care of working him over with what does comfortably fit into his mouth. He lets one hand curl around a strong thigh and gives it a squeeze, encouraging his lover to share with him what he wants.

A much younger Ignis would've have dared to be so demanding with his desires, nor so keen on dirtying up his usual favorite place in his apartment, but Gladio just had that effect on him. He'd tease and say the big man brought out the worst in him, but they both knew better. Gladio helped set Ignis free from his stuffy ways. Showed him it was alright to be so open.

The squeeze was all it took. Sighing his pleasure, Ignis gave a lazy, slow thrust into that sinful mouth while his hands tightened up in Gladio's hair. Another easy thrust and he tugged, his mouth spilling over with murmured praise and sins of their own.

Gladio adored seeing Ignis let his desires free,knowing that he was the one that the man desired to do all sorts of things with. A pleased noise escapes him at the pulling of his hair, and Gladio obediently shifted so that he could take Ignis' thrusts easily.

At first, anyway. This is after all, all about working hia lover up. His hands caress his skin as Ignis works into his mouth, adoring his solid and slim body. Before Ignis can get too comfortable however on the next thrust down Gladio pushes himself further, letting the man's cock into his throat and his lips press against his groin as he took him all down. Delighted with himself he let out a low groan, encouraging as he pulled back and did it again.

He was more apt to let that side of himself free, but even now, there was restraint in Ignis. Gladio had gotten a taste of a truly freed Ignis during their brief time off thanks to his recent change but now, back in his human skin among his human world, the restraint was back in place.

The feel of that strong throat closing around his aching cock pulled a sharp, hungry noise from Ignis, somewhere between a moan and a growl. His fingers shook as they pulled at Gladio's hair again, clearly happy for the attention he was getting.

Ignis is gorgeous like this, and Gladio can't keep his eyes off his face. The pleasure he brings the other is making him hard too, sweatpants slowly tenting as he moans into that pull of his hair, and pulls back along the shaft of the man's cock.

He drags his tongue in a hot wet strip along the underside of the shaft before letting Ignis move forward again, accepting him into his throat eagerly. Any lack of skill on Gladio's part is always made up with enthausiam, artlessness of his blowjobs forgiven for his drive and desire to make his mate feel as good as he can. Either way Ignis always knows that Gladio does this because he wants to, and Ignis gives so much of himself to everyone it was only right his lover gave back to him.

Warm palms slide back to grab Ignis' ass and pull the man closer to him, fingers teasing into the cleft to rub over his entrance. A promise to make good on fucking him while he is boneless from coming in his mouth.

By now, the motion of Ignis' hips was ongoing. They were lazy, slow thrusts, each pulling a low groan or some other soft sound from Ignis as he lost himself in the wet heat of Glaido's keen mouth. As far as Ignis was concerned, there was no 'lack of skill' and even if there was, the way Gladio gave it his all would more than make up for it.

The fingers gliding along the cleft of his ass pulled him even deeper into sensation, the groan shifting into a vaguely startled gasp as his hips canted even quicker, his thrusts speeding up a bit.

Gods, there was nothing better than seeing Ignis lose himself into pleasure like this. Gladio continues to coax him on with his touch, a happy moan escaping and vibrating through the cock in his mouth. He doesn't slow Ignis down but simply readjusts himself, letting the man fuck his throat.

Gladio does want him to get there, want him to come, and it shows in the way he touches the man, sucking hard when he can but mostly not preventing Ignis from using him however he wants, finding his breath through his nose whenever he can as his fingers play over the man's entrance.

Too bad he had not thought to bring the lube with him, but there is somethibg quite appealing about the thought of shoving his lover against the counter and stretching him out while he was still trying to gather his thoughts.

That moan tore through him, his easy pace stuttering for a moment as Ignis bit back a soft curse behind clenched teeth. By now, his fingers were tight in Gladio's hair, no longer coaxing but demanding as he tried to regain some of his bearings after Gladio so gleefully scattered them.

A few breaths later and he was moving again, his pace quicker now, almost fucking Gladio's face. He was groaning almost non-stop now, his eyes closed and head sagging forward as he let himself get lost in the pleasure of it all.

Gladio was making good on his promise to work Ignis up. He is more than happy to take the abuse, loving having his hair pulled as it becomes overwhelming for him.

Gladio's free hand palms the front of his sweats, stroking his cock at the same pace Ignis fucks his mouth. His eyes stay up on the other even as Ignis' eyes close, and Six does he look amazing like this.

Gladio teases his finger against his mate's entrance, egging him on, wanting the other to cum. He will swallow all the other gives him and return the favor twofold, his need for the man an ache through his whole body.

Three more thrusts and there was a shudder that ran though him. Another thrust and he managed a quick, gasped out warning before another thrust pushed him over the edge. A sharp breath passed his lips as he came, his body tense and shivering while he pumped his climax into his lover's eager mouth. While his hips worked to still their lazy motion as his body rode out the aftershocks of such a good orgasm, he sighed a soft curse under his breath, the fingers in Gladio's hair trembling as they slowly started to loosen up.

Ignis gives him a warning and Gladio is able to be ready for it, one hand settling low and warm on Ignis' stomach to stop him from pushing to hard as he swallowed around his cock, then his cum. It was a rare thing to hear Ignis curse but Gladio adores it, and even as he does his best to keep taking him in he does become a little bit of a mess, thick white liquid spilling from between his lips.

He drags his mouth back and licks at the head as Ignis trembles. Finally letting him go and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He stays on his knees, enjoying the hands in his hair too much to care about getting up, but he does yank his sweatpants down, finally getting a good hold of himself.

""Fuck babe, you look so good right now." He groans, and as soon as Ignis lets him go Gladio will be surging up, letting Ignis taste himself in a sloppy, needy kiss.

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."

Gladio's tongue slipped into Ignis' mouth, claiming the man he loved so much and sharing the kiss with him. Scent, taste, everything that was Gladio's was Ignis'
That would never change even as he holds his lover up between the counter and himself.

" 'M gonna fuck you now, baby." Gladio purred between kisses, hands roaming his lover's skin, undoing his shirt buttons with fumbling hands. "Right here and right now, with you all sweet and open like this. You're gonna have me both ways today, human and were. Want you to ache from missing me in you until I give it to yoy again."

He slowly pulls away, after pressing his lover's back to the counter, telling him to stay. "You get undressed the rest of the way, I'm gonna go get the lube from the drawer, my love. Can you do that for me?"

There'd be chastising later if Ignis found any torn buttons and just maybe for egging him on in the kitchen, but right then, he was down for damn near anything. Right now, the kisses were full of intent and maybe a little teeth as Ignis nipped at Gladio's lips, murmuring his assent even as Gladio pulled away.

"I haven't completely lost my senses yet, Gladio. You'll have to work harder than that."

His words were as much a tease as the way his fingers dropped down to pointedly push his pants down to bare a sharp hipbone were.