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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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Gods, how did he get so lucky? Gladio smiles and reaches up to tug the other in, onto the bed with him before rolling over and pinning Ignis to the soft bed beneath him.

"Alright Iggy, just let me take care of you." He growls, finally pulling his own boxers down, to his knees then kicking it off of the bed. Less self conscious about how his changed body with the lust he feels, especially when he wants to drag his mouth all over Ignis' body to put his sent onto him, which he does so right away.

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While Ignis had been under Gladio many times before, there was a different sort of thrill to this time. This was something new and while Ignis had long since lost his nerves when he was so unfettered around Gladio, he felt the telltale pang of nerves settling heavy in the pit of his stomach. That growl doesn't help those nerves much, though not exactly for the same reason. There were few instances that hearing his lover growl during intimate moments didn't make his breath catch and now was no exception.

Slim fingers moved to tangle in coarse hair, tightening a bit against Gladio's scalp when his lips hit sensitive skin.

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The man is happily marking up Ignis' skin with small nips and long kisses, adoring the whole length of his chest from his trim waist and jutting hipbones to over each nipple until it pebbles beneath his tongue, laving attention on the other with happy noises as he loves up to his collarbone.

There is no denying how hard Gladio is getting, and he rolls his hips down against Ignis, relishing the feeling of the man's body against his own. He knows that parts of him are different- Especially his cock, more pointed at the tip and canine, not to mention his knot- but the basics remain the same, working Ignis up into wanting him back is the same.

" Fuck. You're gonna feel so damn good, Iggy... you always do. I wanna see you with all the marks I can get on you, let every one know you're mine."

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The differences remain something in the background thanks to Gladio's lips and teeth snatching away most of Ignis' attention. In the back of his mind, he knew he should tell Gladio not to leave marks where just anyone can see them, but words were growing more and more difficult with each pass of his lover's mouth against his skin. If there were marks to show for it (and he knew there would be), then he would bear the whispers and glances with pride. After all, look who gave them to him.

Teeth gritted over a low groan, Ignis slowly stretched under Gladio, absently arching into the pointed glide of Gladio's hips against his.

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Happily enjoying the way Ignis relaxed and starts to get into it underneath it, Gladio knows that at some point he is going to lose himself in his were instincts, but until then he's going to enjoy this and make it as good for Ignis as he can. The other man's presence and abilities have always been very good at calming him down.


His hips roll against Ignis' own, coming back to kiss the other deeply as he likes them up and their focus slide against each other. A pleased groan escapes him, and Gladio murmmers Ignis name against him before taking them both in hand. Stroking themselves together to full hardness.

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There's another thrill there at the feel of that strong hand wrapped around their cocks, easing both of them into a deeper arousal. He knew it wouldn't take too much on Gladio's part, if the heavy, hot length gliding along his was any indication. His own was well on its way to full hardness with each teasing stroke.

It was something he knew he should be careful with. Weres could be notoriously dangerous during a full moon and he knew he was courting injury if he let Gladio truly run wild, but there was some dark little part of him that wondered how far he could let the big man push him. What limits were there still?

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Gladio is already sinking into his want, shown by the happy growl as kisses turn into licks, as he posessivly rubs his scent into his beautiful lover's skin. He wants all of him, so much of him...

"Iggy," He groans, aroused and needy. "You gotta... Grrr- Get ready for me? 'M can't focus long enough for it."

Which considering how Gladio loves taking his time with his lover, is certainly saying something.

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He knew his lover couldn't last much longer. Not with the rough growl coloring his tone and growing deeper with each second. It wasn't easy, but he did his best to pull himself away from Gladio's busy mouth, hissing his own disappointment as his own instincts want to push him back against his lover for more.

"Love, you'll have to let me go for a few moments so I can go prepare myself. Can you wait for me?"

His voice was quieter now, easy and low, his accent like liquid smoke as he used whatever influence he had over the big man to try and settle him long enough to allow Ignis to do what he needed to.

"I'll make it worth your while. I promise."

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Ignis pulls away from him and that is enough to make him pause, torn between objecting and yanking him back down against him. But his amazing, wonderful mate soothes him with his words, tinted with promise. Gladio's shoulders seem to relax at just hearing him like that. And even though he does roll over on the bed to follow him, he settles back into the sheets to watch.

"Hurry." He growls, low and eyes a bright color. It is all ou t of pure need for him, Gladio can think of little else. "I need you bad Ig. Wanna give you everything."

The fact he can still speak says volumes for his control. It was going to be a close thing to stop shifting once they were done.

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"I know you do. Just give me a few minutes, then I'm all yours."

That low tone to Ignis' voice was still there, almost purred in that heavy accent he slipped into when he wasn't thinking. Verdant eyes remained locked on rich golden ones as Ignis stepped back, only turning away briefly when he shifted enough to dig around where he knew they kept the lube.

Preparing himself for someone of Gladio's size wasn't a quick task, but even more so now that he was readying himself for his lover's wolven cock. Accounting for the knot he'd likely end up sunk down on in time meant more work for his dexterous fingers. As he worked his fingers deeper into himself, his gaze never left Gladio's even as his eyes grew heavier with lust.

"Shall I present myself to you like a bitch in heat, my ass in the air and whining for it?"

He knew he was courting danger by teasing his lover, but Ignis wasn't one to shy away from danger.

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Swallowing hard, Gladio's eyes never leave Ignis, watching his lover carefully work his fingers into himself, slip in and out of him while his hard cock juts up, gorgeous and needy.

But oh, his words. He groans loudly, eyes flicking back up to catch him in a heated look, and Gladio, unable to help himself, crawls forward on all yours to come closer.

"Gods yes. I need it Iggy. To be buried deep in you and making you whine with need, making you take all of me." He is trying so hard to wait, but already he is back over to him, sucking a mark dark onto his neck, hips pushed forward and thick cock thrusting into the clef of his ass, hard and canine in form. Even as Ignis looks at him his hair is darkening and teeth a little too pointed in his mouth. It was going to be a close thing to finish this before Gladio fully transforms.

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There was a soft, quiet snort as Ignis pushed at Gladio's chest with his free hand, shaking his head with a smile. It wasn't a sign to stop, more a quick tease if anything even as he had to fight back a groan at the feel of Gladio's fervent lips marking up his neck.

"Love, you'll have to be patient. You don't want to hurt me, remember?"

The voice had shifted again, something soothing even as he tried to keep from rolling his hips back against the hot brand of Gladio's thick cock pressed against his skin.

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That push barely moves him, but the man does ease up a little at pawing on Ignis, still close to him and searlinglt warm at his back, but he isn't trying to push him down, at least.

"Never," He promises to that question, tone dazed at the captivating scent of the other and the call deep in his veins to he wild and free. But it was true, he would never hurt him. He huffs a very wolf like grunt to the other, and his hands settle on Ignis' body, playing with the warm expanse of skin undernesth his touch.

"And I'd never let anyone hurt you. No one can touch my mate." His, utterly and completely, even if they did tend to be quiet about it.

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"I know. You're the only one."

There was praise in his tone now, a low burr of it just enough to darken Ignis' tone even more. It was the purr of a pleased mate and one he'd heard around court, though he'd never used it with his lover. Where his lover was woven, Ignis was a coeurl, all lithe limbs and deadly grace when the situation called for it.

By now, Ignis is three fingers deep and hissing at the burn of stretching muscles around the intruding digits. There was no denying that it wasn't comfortable, but Ignis never failed to breathe past that discomfort until the deft fingers were an easy glide in and out.

"My handsome mate. So good to me."

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Gladio nearly loses his damn mind hearing Ignis speak like that. He gasps out at the words before surging forward, heavy weight of him along the curve of his lover's spine. Encouraging him to lean forward, to present his ass to him for Gladio to take, to knot him full. The whole council was going to know that Ignis was the Shield's mate, and like all Amicitia's, even thinking about questioning such a choice would lead to a fight.

"Iggy, I might not make it if you don't hurry." He keens to him, nearly a whine. Not the sex ,oh he will be fine there, but Ignis might end up mating with his wolf form halfway through this keeps up any longer. He isn't sure how his lover feels about that. Frankly, Gladio finds it just as hot to take him both ways. Surely there were stranger things in their life. "My mate, all mine..."

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The few on the Council that knew were the only ones that Ignis cared enough about to share, but he had a feeling that the evidence would be crystal clear as of morning. He'd likely be bruised and banged up, if he even made the meeting at all. It might cause contention, but he didn't have it in himself to care one bit.

Another groan was muffled when he felt the urgency of Gladio's weight against his back and for a moment, he hesitated. Was he truly ready enough to take on this side of his lover?

Only time would tell.

Hissing under his breath, he pulled his fingers free of his body and let Gladio guide him down, settling on his hands and knees before pressing his chest into the soft bedding that would likely end up taking a beating while they rutted like animals.

"All yours."

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If it was too much, Ignis may be the only person able to coax Gladio out of his more feral side to stop. They both know he would do anything for Ignis, and even in a rut like this, Gladio wouldn't be able to miss his mate's distress.

Swallowing hard, Gladio groans as he burys his face into the back of Ignis neck, taking in the amazing decent of his lover as he grabs the lube. He spills it merrily lover himself, stroking to coat the length of his cock before pressing right against him, thick head of his cock against the ring of muscle his lover has worked to open for him.

"Want it to feel good, babe." He breathes out, kissing down to the shell of Ignis ear. A clawed hand grabs his lover's hip, digging in a little tight. "You give me so much, so you have to tell me."

He doesn't wait much longer, though, and with the last of his restraint Gladio pushes into Ignis with a slow, smooth tgrusts, trying to be gentle and let his lover get use to the different shape of his cock.

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There was a flinch at the press of claws against his skin. It hurt, there was no denying that, but Ignis had never really minded some pain as long as it was matched by pleasure and his lover was always so good at meeting that need. Slim fingers clenched into the sheets as Gladio pushed into him, the motion leaving Ignis groaning softly into the mussed material. Again, it hurt and this... this was sharper than before. It was enough to make his breath quicken as he worked to breathe through it until his body adjusted.

Biting back a soft noise of protest, he shifted minutely under Gladio's bulk, seeking that moment when pain shifted into heady pleasure.

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Gladio can tell it's uncomfortable for his mate, and he presses kisses along his neck and down his spine, slowing down a little and trying to be gentle as he rocks into Ignis.

"I know it's different, babe. I'll go slow until it's good." He promises, and a lot of his need is already soothed from just starting to claim his mate. He purrs in contentment behind him, frame large and wide behind him. "Fuck, you feel so good for me- I want you to feel good too..."

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That low purr behind him tugged at something deep inside of Ignis, an instinct long buried. Maybe somewhere in his lineage, there ran were blood of his own. Something that soft purr spoke to on a soul deep level, but that was something to think on at another time. For now, Ignis did all he could to will his body to ease up and accept what his lover was offering him.

There was a quick nod, a quiet acceptance from the slim adviser before he let his head droop even more, allowing his forehead to rest against the bed while he slowly accustomed to his lover's wolven cock.

"I'm... fine. I'm ok. Just a lot to adjust to."

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Gladio listens, sighing in pure pleasure against the back of Ignis' neck. One hand comes off of his hip and slides underneath his lover, sliding up his chest and the rough pads of his fingers teasing one of his nipples. Gentle brushes at first, before making sure it pebbles under his touch.

"You've had me both ways now, you're truly, inarguably mine." His mate, his love, and Gladio murmmers out those half dazed and happy words against his skin, reveling in the feeling of Ignis around him.

Gladio is trying his best to go slow, but in a rut as he was, all he has really managed to do is just slow down, try to listen to both their needs instead of just take without thinking. It's quite the task, but if there was anyone the were would try for, it would be Ignis.

"All mine, and all yours."

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He knew. Ignis knew how hard Gladio was trying to make it good for him and he worried that he shouldn't be pushing against his instincts so much just for his sake. The effort was appreciated, though, and Ignis would do everything he could later to let Gladio know how much the effort meant to him.

Those words pulled at Ignis' heart and a thrill went through him. This was a claiming in a way he hadn't yet been claimed and this would truly make him Gladio's mate. A true partner. Sighing softly, he licked at dry lips and absently shifted back as if to silently let Gladio know he could pick up the pace if he wanted to.

"Always been yours."

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"Yes-"Gladio hisses our, knowing that it was true. Ignis has been his for ages, and this only cemented it further for the both of them. Even as Ignis shifts back against him, he can feel. His mate has been holding back, as that shift toward him is met with eager movements. It will feel better, they both know it, even if Gladio is a little too far gone to do more than just react to how good eveything is.

"Iggy, babe, mine..."

He isn't slacking on at least trying to make Ignis feel good at least, even as the other can start to feel the beginnings of the that much thicker knot at his entrance, Gladio not attemtpting to push it past yet.

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mine-

That word kept reverberating through Ignis' mind as he moaned under his breath, body still a knotted ache, but there between his legs and in the pit of his stomach unfurled a slow wave of pleasure and that was what he'd been seeking. Fear of the unknown had left Ignis wary and had left his body slow to shift that pain into pleasure and even now, there was a hairline between the two that Ignis danced on.

The feel of the swollen tissue just teasing at his entrance was a bit sobering. Of course, he had his share of technical knowledge about what was going to happen, but that was a far cry from something he was about to experience. The books he'd read had warned him not to do what he was about to do, but he'd pushed on. Above all, he trusted his lover to keep him from harm and even if he did end up injured, he knew that Gladio could take care of him.

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Ignis is just starting to really relax underneath him, and Gladio takes that as a sign to keep going, to take what he wants. He can live without burying deep into his lover for now, but the all encompassing heat of his want makes him need Ignis in ways that just cannot be explained in words.

He growls low, happily picking up the pace. He steadies himself so that he can change the angle a bit better, thicker, canine cock making it easy to find Ignis prostate. It doesn't help much with the ache of the stretch though, but hopefully the pleasure outweighs that. The obvious and raw, eager way Gladio needs him shown in each thrust, in each dazed words of love he spills from his mouth.

Ignis' name gets strangled into a extremely wolven groan of pleasure, hands roaming Ignis body as each thrust pushes him deeper into their sheets, Gladio's hot breath panting against his neck a show that yes, even though it is strange, that it is different, it is still his mate, and Gladio is there.

And Gladio can always be pulled back from the edge of his instincts by Ignis.