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[fieryknowledge]

It wasn't uncommon for Ignis to be out late at night. Between his work and keeping an eye on his charge, nights were definitely something he was used to, though most would say he was a creature better suited to the sunlight. Most of the time, he just offered those that dared say anything a cool stare and his back as he moved on past them. It wasn't really him being rude. He simply didn't have the time for such silliness. Not when there were always things to do.

On nicer nights, he would walk himself home from Noctis' and tonight was no different. The moon was close to being full, if not already full, and the night was pleasantly warm. The walk might be longer than most would like, but he enjoyed the chance to have some peace and quiet while mulling over the business of the day. Court politics could anger the calmest among them and the chance to think things through had left Ignis better able to handle such things.

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[fieryknowledge]

Each word in Gladio's low voice just spurred Ignis on. His fingers tightened on Gladio's while his other hand slid aimlessly along the surface of the fridge he was pressed against. Maybe later, he'd remember to fuss at Gladio for working him up yet again in his precious kitchen, but for now, the big were was safe from his ire.

[sworn_shield]

Ignis is usually so quiet, that even these soft little noises spurred on by his heat drive Gladio wild. He groans and holds his whole body as close to his mate as possible. Ignis feels so damn good and knowing he was making the other feel good spurring him on.

"M' gonna... Iggy."

He groans. Hand coming down to wrap around his' lover's cock, trying to drag him there with him. His teeth nip at the sensitive spots at the back of his lover's neck, and with a long groan he works on keeping from transforming. Knotting him here would be an awful pain afterward after all.