There was a flicker of relief in the back of Ignis' mind that the camp chairs were sturdy enough for Gladio, which meant that it would be sturdy enough to bear both of them. There was an amused rumble from Ignis even as he shifted his grip, fingers spreading along Noct's neck into an almost possessive grasp. The kiss changed as well, from coaxing to eager, a groan of approval rolling in the back of Ignis' throat even as he pulled back just enough to nip at Noct's lower lip before diving right back in for more.
If they just had tonight, then Ignis planned to taste and touch all that he could. His free hand dropped down, deft fingers mapping out the stays on Noct's clothing. Years ago, he could've managed to disrobe him blindfolded after years of helping his sleepy prince change when the younger man was already out like a light or too tired to care about not sleeping in his 'good clothes'. Now, he was sorely out of practice, but his fingers were eager to touch warm skin, to test and see if this was just some cruel dream.
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Date: 2018-01-16 03:47 am (UTC)If they just had tonight, then Ignis planned to taste and touch all that he could. His free hand dropped down, deft fingers mapping out the stays on Noct's clothing. Years ago, he could've managed to disrobe him blindfolded after years of helping his sleepy prince change when the younger man was already out like a light or too tired to care about not sleeping in his 'good clothes'. Now, he was sorely out of practice, but his fingers were eager to touch warm skin, to test and see if this was just some cruel dream.