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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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"Like I deserve?"

Each word stoked the fire in Ignis' belly. When he'd been aching from preparation before, he ached with want now, his body clamoring for what it needed. It needed Gladio. He needed his mate. A low growl was all the warning Gladio got, a demand in that sharp tone as Ignis reached to do just that. Once Gladio's hands were above his head, he inched back, reaching behind him until he had his mate's heavy cock in hand. A few more seconds and he was pressing down onto it, his head tipped back as he slowly pushed himself onto that thick length.

"How do I deserve it, love? Tell me. Just words, no touching."

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Gladio doesn't want to stop, but lets Ignis lull him away with a growl of his own. His arms are pushed up above his head and he crosses his hands at the wrist for Ignis, so the other can look on him and see exactly the scene he wants as he settles over him. Gladio watches his mate readying himself, and a groan of need escapes him, eyes fixated on the man.

"You deserve- fuck- You deserve to be adored, bitten up, fucked until you scream for me. Until every inch of you inside and out is a reminded that I love you, that your mate is the only one that can give you what you need."

His words are purred out in his rough voice, half in awe of this beautiful creature on top of him and half trying to keep his hands from flying up to grasp his hips. Ignis feels so good taking him in thar he can't help but want more, and his hips angle upward, wanting to be completely inside him.

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"And you think you're the one that can give it to me?"

His words might be challenging, but his voice was low, breathy and of want as he kept sinking down Gladio's cock. It was slow going since Ignis was relishing the faint burn that such a stretch brought, but once he was settled, both hands moved to rest on his hips while he took a moment to adjust.

Once the burn faded away, he shifted atop his lover, his breath catching at the feel of that thick length pulling along his nerves as he gradually settled into a rhythm that would tease both of them.

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Ignis settles down on top if him, taking his cock fully in and Gladio sighs in pleasure, fingers curling inward with the ache of wanting to touch his lover.

"I know I am, my love...You've put up with me for this long, haven't you?"

He chuckles , but it is followed by a soft groan as Ignis' hips start to move, gently rocking on top of him, too slow but feeling amazing.

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The chuckle pulled a small smile from Ignis, but it was strained as he worked to keep his own body under control. He would keep the pace slow and easy until he pushed Gladio far enough to break just because he wanted to. He craved it, that moment where he knew Gladio's eyes would heat up into rich, molten gold and his hands would flex with impatient desire. He knew it was only a matter of time, as long as he could keep himself under control.

"As if I could do anything else."

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"You don't want anyone else, do you babe?"

He gets out, eyes half lidded with pleasure, though they never leave Ignis. Oh, they do sweep over his lover's body, taking in his toned body, hard cock and how Ignis slowly rides him, taking him in deep each time.

"Neither do I. I only want you."

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"You have me."

And that was it. Their simple truth. As much as Ignis belonged to Noctis, Gladio was the one he'd chosen. His service was something he'd been raised for, but choosing Gladio had been one of the few selfish things he'd ever done for himself and for a long time, it'd been something he'd been at odds with himself over. He loved Gladio, but for a long while, he felt like he shouldn't. He felt like his duty to Noctis should be an all or nothing thing, until the young Prince had flat out told him that he wanted to see him happy and Gladio...

Well, Gladio made him happy.

"And I have you. My handsome mate."

Each word slid over his tongue as he sped up a little, his hands drifting up to trace along his chest, breath catching when his deft fingers plucked at his nipples.

"I yearn for you, love. I would do anything for you."

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"I need you, Iggy."

He pants out, eyes bright and wanting to reach out to him. His hips move gently with Ignis' rhythm, needing him so much he can feel the ache in his chest.

"Let me touch you, my mate. Let me make you feel good."

Ignis won't let him, not just by asking, but they both know it is all to work Gladio up, to be to the point beyond pleasure they can get to. He pants with his mouth open as as his lover plays with his nipples, watching this beautiful man sink down onto his cock over and over again.

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It would be all too easy to just lose himself like this. Just ride Gladio to his own completion, be selfish for once, but he wouldn't. Not when he wanted to make sure that Gladio felt as good as he did. At least... he would.

Once Ignis let him move his hands.

Slim lips twisted up into a smirk as he pinched at his nipple, gasping softly as heat rocketed under his skin. For a moment, his pace faltered as he pinched the pebbled flesh harder, fingers twisting, knowing full well that Gladio was watching.

"Not yet. You're not ready yet. I want to hear you beg for me."

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Gladio starts to growl, a low rumble in the back of his throat as a protest to the denial. His lover is beautiful touching himself like this, finding his own pleasure, taking it from Gladio. He wants to give it to him, not be stuck here just watching and it makes him so, so hard and needy for him.

Despite being well adjusted to his were instincts, Gladio can feel the surge of the beast inside of him. Pushing his scent out, raising his body temperature and making his eyes molten bright. Trying to get out, trying to get to his mate. He groans heavily, fingers flexing in his own grip.

"Ignis, mate, please. Let me give you everything. Give you me, give hou pleasure."

He is on the cusp of where Ignis wants him to be, because they both know when the dam of his want breaks, Gladio will not ask.

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That scent was a much warning as it was benediction. He could smell his mate's desire, the air thick with their mingled scents now as that smirk grew into something wicked. Ignis knew he had him right where he wanted him. He could be kind if he wanted, give Gladio the permission he so wanted, but both of them knew how this would turn out in the end.

When Ignis looked back down at his lover, his eyes were just as bright, shining emeralds amid pale skin and right then, he knew he was close to giving in to his own beast. This time, it didn't frighten him. It excited him. Licking at his lips, he let a hand drift down, knowing that Gladio would see it as he curled those lovely, slim fingers around his own cock, tugging at it as it weeped precome onto Gladio's belly.

".... no."

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It was too much for him, for his beast. Ignis has always been his mate and they have played ar rough before for their enjoyment, but there was something deeper to this. A need more than lust, a craving to make his lover as his own the same way a few marks lay on him. To encourage Ignis to scrape and dig into his skin until they are more than just each other's, but one.

He growls, deeper this time, and his hands twitch. That is the last warning his lover get as he watches Ignis stroke himself while bouncing on Gladio's cock. His hands come up hard and fast to his waist, a hard squeeze aas he pulls his lover off of him from underneath.

And tosses him down into their nest as he rolls over, on top of Ignis.

"Yes." He snarls, and lunges forward to sink his teeth into his lover, the marks on his neck nothing compared to this vicious bite. All the while his hands have slid between those strong thighs, gripping them hard as he inserts themselves between them and pushes them up. Up and up, making use of man's amazing flexibility to push his knees up to the sides of his chest.

He doesn't have a free hand to guide himself, so Gladio's cock thrusts against his lover, sloppy and leaking precum before finally finding Ignis' entrance, snapping hard home into him in one brutal go.

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That growl was enough to make his skin prickle while the beast inside him shifted and stretched, wanting to be freed. This time, Ignis kept himself, but don't think that beast didn't peer out through Ignis' vivid green eyes. He knew he'd pushed his lover to the breaking point and it thrilled him to no end. This... oh, this was something different. Sure. they'd played rough before, but this wasn't that. This was a primal call to one another, seeking a true, lasting bond.

This was the truth of being mated to someone right.

A rough laugh spilled from Ignis' lips when Gladio pulled him off of him, but that noise was choked off into a sharp cry as brilliant pain danced along his nerves at the feel of teeth sinking into his skin. It was almost too much in so many ways and made his vision swim as Gladio spread his legs and damn near folded him in half. There was no protest in Ignis, just a hissed out 'yes-' when he felt his lover's cock seek, then find his entrance.

Sharpened nails dug into Gladio's skin, marring his shoulders in vicious encouragement as Ignis' voice rose, wordless, calling to his mate.

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This is just right. Gladio can tell from the moment he moves, hard thrusts working himself deep into Ignis encouraged by those nails digging into his back. The mark on his lover's shoulder is red and throbbing, and Gladio thinks one of them isn't enough.

Each thrust brings a new bite as his hands hold his lover open for him. Biting his shoulder, his neck, Ignis' chest. He can feel Ignis shifting to meet him and his body responds, in claws and his eyes both, in sharp teeth thst break skin but are also controlled enough when he takes one of those pretty nipples between them.

From deep in his chest his own voice rises to meet Ignis' own, answering him, reminding him his lover was there. That it was him making him feel this pleasure, setting every nerve alight as his cock pushes deep into him hard and fast.

Gladio doesn't even think about controlling himself- If he changed enough to knot him, Ignis would just change with him. His lover, his mate, all that Gladio gave was solely for him as he fucked him hard enough to sink deep into the blankets of their nest.

It is perfect.

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More heady, painful bliss and Ignis had to work to keep his beast under control. Another few bites and the air started to smell of coppery blood and it made Ignis' struggle for control even harder. A bite to his nipple and he arched up, snarling his pleasure as clawed hands dug in again and this time, he knew the blood he smelled wasn't just his. Thankfully, he knew that weres had a habit of healing relatively quickly but don't think there would be bloodstains in their nest. Part of him should be repulsed by that thought, but mostly, he knew it would just make it smell even more like them.

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Gladio can taste the blood in his mouth as he continues, and hisses as he is clawed back in response. And yet it is so good, and he can't help but want more.

"Iggy" He hisses, fingers digging harder into the man's thighs, sure to leave bruises. The pain only enhances the pleasure as he continues to thrust into him, feeling himself brought high himself, close to the peak.

But not yet, he promised to make his usually quiet lover scream for him. As he lets go of that nipple he instead bites right over it instead, hard and claiming.

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If he was in his right mind, he'd be angry about the marks he knew his skin would bear but he wasn't. Right then, he couldn't care less about marks or torn skin or now much of a mess they'd be when they were done. No, he cared about the slap of skin against skin, the feel of Gladio's flesh against his, under his hands and the scant air between them, perfumed with their mingled scents and the copper tang of their blood.

Ignis fucked like he fought, quick and silent and deadly, but there was nowhere he could go. Not when Gladio held him down, held him open and while he wriggled as the bigger man pounded into him, there was no struggle to get free. Not when ever fiber of his being craved what his lover was giving him. the bruises and bites would heal up quickly enough, but this was something he'd remember for a long while.

There was a hiss of protest when he felt Gladio's mouth release his nipple only to shift into a yowl when teeth moved to replace it. There was the threat of split skin there and Ignis cried out, a hand snapping up to tighten in Gladio's hair as if to encourage him. Every bright spark of pained pleasure made his gut knot up until he was wound so tight that he couldn't think.

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If Ignis is quiet and fast, always one to control the situation even underneath his lover, Gladio is loud and needy, simulation rewarded with heavy pants of his breath and pleased groans. Of running his mouth in worshipful filthy talk and always running his hands over his mate. Right now he can barely think about anything other than chasing his orgasm, but his rumbling voice and hot breath on Ignis' skin are still very vocal.

His hips smack into the other as his cock pistons deep into him, lewd but perfect noises of joining with his mate. He growls out something close to his lover's name again, hair being tugged on and the yank so damn good and exactly what he expects from Ignis.

It doesn't take much longer for him to see stars, almost howling out his pleasure as he thrusts deep in his lover and stays in him. He manages to keep his form human but that does not stop the wau his mouth crashes against Ignis' own, seeking his mate out to be with as his whole world shudders down to Ignis underneath him, around him.

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Ignis' slim body went rigid the moment he felt Gladio locked tight into his body. He hadn't even noticed his lover's knot growing thanks to the feel and scent and sounds of his lover above him. A moment later and Gladio's mouth is on his, demanding and coaxing all at the same time, He can't help but groan into it even as his body crests, his climax spreading through him like wildfire.

The moan faded into a whimper, pressed against Gladio's lips as Ignis fought to keep himself in his human skin, but it was a struggle. Everything in him wanted to change but somehow, knowing that Gladio had remained human even as they stayed locked together helped ease that primal urge.

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Gladio had barely realized the change either until he was pressed deep into his lover, locked deep into his mate and the pleasure so close to flowing over him that he had to knot him. He shudders into the kiss and holds onto his lover , not ready to let his quite flexible mate's legs down yet.

But he does soothe as that whimper leaves his love, nuzzling against him and pushing out his scent to cover Ignis in it, as much as his marks were covering his body. Gently he does massage at his thighs before tucking one over his hip, leaning into Ignis to press his weight against him.

"Babe-" He purrs, near delirious with pleasure, always stopping to come back and kiss him, mouth meeting his. "My mate, all mine..."

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Where Ignis' kisses earlier had been frantic and biting, these were languid as his body eased down from it's spent desire. Right then, his world consisted of all things Gladio. His rich scent surrounded Ignis as he was pressed back down into the thick fluff of the nest and right then, he couldn't think of anywhere else he wanted to be even if he wasn't held there, his lover locked deep inside him.

After a few moments to collect himself, his hands moved to curl over Gladio's cheeks, each kiss met with a low, pleased rumble as he let himself just enjoy it.

"All yours."

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Gladio sighs happily, nearly purring in pleasure as he returns those kisses, and words as well.

"And I, yours." For werewolves, claiming is a big thing, but Gladio also knows Ignis, Ignis for just who he was-Understands that Gladio loves him completly, and not becauae of his instincts.

"All yours, always." Still locked inside of him means they will not be going anywhere anytime soon, so Gladio rests his head on his lover's shoulder, happy to stay there with him.

"Are you okay?"

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Ignis finally understood. The instincts weren't the end all and be all, but they added a depth to those words. He'd always been Gladio's but now, it was something more. Something deeper. Something that pleased the beast in him to no end.

It would be easy to just close his eyes and let himself drift until Gladio was able to pull away from him, but he didn't want to. Moments like this, those sweet few minutes after a heady round of sex, were something Ignis loved. He'd huff and brush if off if anyone called him a romantic at heart, but deep down, he really was. Instead of dozing, he leaned his head against Gladio's with a soft sigh.

"Other than a bit of... stiffness, I'm fine. A bit tired, maybe."

He was sore, there was no doubt about it. Between the still livid marks littering his skin and the muscles still acing in protest to how they'd been used, he'd be sore for a little while.

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Even as hr speaks, Gladio is easing that other leg around his waist, preventing cramps by going slow and massaging muscle. By keeping his lover warm with his body heat. Ignis and him cannot go anywhere at the moment so Gladio makes sure to take good care of him, the position keeping the knot from tugging too hard on his love as it remains swollen, keeping Gladio and his seed deep in the man.

"I did bring potions." He sighs out happily, eyelids heavy but staying open to soothe his mate with all oh his being, arms wrapped around his back.

"And we can rest after we clean up, my love. These days are just for us, we can do as we please."

Take a nap, only to wake up, fuck and nap again- Nobody else was relying on them at the moment, so it was plenty a reliable plan. Nesting, hormonal mates will make sure plenty of that will be happening.

"I promise we will get to everything else, so no need to worry."

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"I don't need a potion. I... don't mind being sore from something like this."

It was no secret between them that Ignis liked more than a touch of pain in his pleasure. If anyone knew, they likely wouldn't believe it that the usually taciturn adviser would be someone like that, but it just showed that books shouldn't be judged by their covers. Beside that, the potion would erase all of the marks covering his pale skin and for now, while there was no one else around to see them, he wanted to keep them for a while. That simple freedom was liberating.

He let Gladio shift them around, sighing when he felt his tense muscles starting to loosen up a bit. While some rest sounded nice, it wasn't in his nature to doze much. Sleep was sleep, done best at night but in all honesty, he didn't sleep much on a usual day. Five hours and he counted that as an indulgent victory.