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It was the first time in close two weeks that they'd been able to secure a hotel room. Hunts had been scarce but once they'd hit a big one, they'd hit it big time and the earnings would be able to keep them comfortable in Lestallum for a few days while they rested up and refilled their stores.

There'd been a bit of a squabble over who would get the coveted shower first. Ignis quietly backed out with a huff and a shake of his head, leaving the others to suss it out. As always, things worked themselves out easily enough and not long after, Noctis and Prompto were both clean and back to their chipper selves.

Well, Prompto was back to his chipper self. Noctis was Noctis. That was enough.

Ignis disappeared into the bathroom after he asked the younger men to run a few errands for him. He was rarely one to linger while cleaning up but this time, he was sorely tempted. Still, he figured that Gladio would be eager for a chance at the remaining hot water so he dragged himself out of the bathroom, a towel around his hips and another one in his hands as he rubbed at his wet hair.

"All yours, if you want it."

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[Gladio has folded himself into one of the room's chairs for a quick power nap, not wanting to get the bed he is going to have to sleep in too dirty. At least not yet. Rousing himself as he hears the shower turn off, awake and alert by the time Ignis is out, the sight of the other has him a little tempted with the sight of the other leaving the bathroom.

"Was thinking about it." He says with a lazy yawn, getting up. Instead of a beeline to the bathroom though, Gladio moseys over to Ignis and wraps an arm around him. Fingers tracing over warm and damp skin, appreciating how Ignis looks with how rare it is to see him this way. Especially when it is just them.

"You look a little more tempting, though."

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Even now, he idly wondered how in the hells he could mean that. He knew his pale skin was still dotted with bruises and scrapes from their most recent hunt and to be honest? He'd figured his partner would still be dozing in the chair he'd claimed.

Huffing softly, he peered through loose damp hair up at Gladio as he removed the towel from his head.

"Do I now? If you don't take advantage of it right now, you might have to wait until after the boys are done."

The shower. He meant the shower.

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The grin that catches on Gladio's face isn't at all for what Ignis had meant, but the other way he had easily interpreted it.

Well, he'd quickly learn.

"Yeah? Well, we could always lock 'em out." He teases, even as he presses closer to Ignis, tilting his chin down to brish his jaw against the man's cheek, stubble that's a little grown out before he presses his lips against the man's temple.

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Try as he might, he couldn't help but tip his head a bit as his skin prickled at the feeling. He might chide Gladio for his five o'clock shadow at times, but it was no secret that he actually enjoyed the rough brush of it against his skin.

Damn him for using that against him.

"Gladio. I'm clean."

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Ignis is probably trying to deter him, but all that is doing is making him want more. A 'mmm' of a noise shows that he hears him, but his hands, glove pulled off, catch around the man's waist and slide all the way down to his hips.

If he's knocked the towel off, oh well.

"I know. Was really thinking about joining you." Voice dark, tongue coming out to catch against watm and damp skin. He is so close now that he is pressing Ignis back, closer to the beds.

"But I've got a few other ideas now that you're out. Do you really wanna miss out on that?:

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Three steps was all Ignis would give before he stopped letting Gladio push him back. The towel was long gone by now thanks to the spread of Gladio's big hands and damn it, he was wavering and they both knew it. Gladio just had that effect on him.

Humming under his breath, Ignis reached up to let his hands rest on Gladio's arms, but there was no move to try and get out of his grip.

"And what ideas would those be?"

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He can tell the other is, in the soft way his hands come up, in his Gladio presses the line of his chest up against Ignis. He is taller than the other, but not my too much, and he enjoys that. He brings one hand up to cup his cheek, lips brushing Ignis' own in something not quite a kiss. Not while he says such filthy things to him.

"You, pretty as a picture, with your face buried into a pillow making those beautiful desperate noises that only my mouth and tongue can pull out of you. You did just get out of the shower, after all."

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That tease against his lips drew a pointed sigh from Ignis. He almost leaned up to chase those lips down and demand a proper kiss but Gladio's words made him halt as his brain decided to tilt a little sideways when he realized what he was talking about.

It was shameful. The first time Gladio had done that to him, he was torn between shame and disgust, but in the end, it'd been incredible and just hearing his lover talking like that about made his cock stir with a bit of interest. He might be tired, but that hadn't stopped them in the past.

"... the others could be back soon."

Really, for a protest, it was a lame one. They both knew that it was unlikely that they'd see their younger companions until a good deal later and that was simply that they probably wanted their own space. Ignis didn't sound a damn bit convinced in his own protest.

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He knows what he has done to Ignis, seeing those pretty green eyes of his lover darken and the way he stills, as if breathing will make it all come crashing down.

Gladio won't let it, not even with that weak protest. He grins, hands moving over Ignis' ass, groping even while he pushes himself closer to him, using all of that height advantage he has. He had loved it last time, breaking Ignis down into such a mess and then fucking him after. A repeat performance would be wonderful.

"Already locked the door." His cock, half hard and straining against leather pants, pushes against the other. Another step or so back, and he knows they have drawn close enough to the edge of the bed for Ignis to just lay back. "I'll take really good care of you, Ignis. You just lay back and let that beautiful, smart brain of yours go blank for me."

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The next breath Ignis pulled in was shaky. When Gladio set his mind to it, he could be a domineering soul, easily overwhelming Ignis. The adviser was a man that kept himself under control to the point of being anal about it at times, but with Gladio, he knew he didn't have to hold himself so strictly. It was refreshing to just let the big man unravel him from time to time. When he said he'd take good care of Ignis, he always did.

Without thinking, he let his hand settle on Gladio's chest, fingers spread along all that beautiful ink. A moment later, he slowly nodded his agreement even as he stepped back, his hand never leaving Gladio's chest.

"I'm all yours."

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Gladio smiles at Ignis, something quiet and real even despite his forceful advance. The trust behind those words, the way his palms sit warm on his chest, all of it is so damn good and real. It was no wonder he wanted to spoil Ignis in the rare moments he could.

"So good to me." He says fondly, tilting his head to vye for that kiss he had promised. Long and heated, enjoying every second of it. Finally they push into the bed, Gladio taking an extra moment to shuck off his pants before he crawls over top of Ignis, settling onto the bed and not quite ready to turn him over yet. No, instead he luxurates in the feeling of skin against skin, of his hard cock against Ignis' own.

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Ignis would do damn near anything to get a real smile from Noctis, but he's never really had to try so hard to get one from Gladio. The bog man gave them so freely and that smile was one that Ignis knew was just for him. It warmed his soul in ways that no one else could and he was so grateful that while their moments were few and far between, they could still share them.

The kiss was perfect. The press of warm skin against his was perfect and damn if that heavy length against his was even better than perfect. It was all too easy to lean up, chasing another kiss while his hips shifted, his body a sinuous glide against Gladio's.

"You're the one being good right now."

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Feeling Ignis relax into him is so damn good. He deserves it after a long day of driving that ended in a hell of a hunt, and Gladio intends to give it to him.

"I'll be even better, in a moment." He kisses the man one more long and slow time before he pulls away, giving them both a little bit of space. "Turn over, love. I'm gonna make you feel so damn good. But first I gotta know. You okay with a mess, or do I need to...?"

He gestures to his duffle bag, where they usually keep their... extracurricular things. Condoms, like, maybe a inconnous toy of theirs. He doesn't really care for the condoms, but they are sharing a room with the others.

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Green eyes flick over to follow Gladio's gesture only to close after a moment. Huffing a low chuckle, he shifted enough to get himself on his belly, his arms automatically moving to tuck up under his cheek as he wriggled to make himself more comfortable.

"I can always take another shower and you're due for one anyway. If there's a wet spot, we'll just trade them beds and claim we didn't know anything about it."

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"You're awful." Gladio says immediately with a laugh, drawing out the lubricant for later, dropping it at the edge of the bed before he stretches our over Ignis. His hands come to the man's sides and draw up slowly, just enjoying the feeling of the other under him.

"But I won't tell, don't worry. Besides, it's about time we do something nice for just us for once, right?"

Closer now, he starts laying kisses at the top of Ignis' spine, and going lower. The hands that had been moving grabbing a pillow and nudging Ignis to move until he complies. Pulling it underneath him, settling it underneath his hips to prop them up more.

"So relax for me, babe. You probably won't even remember that we're in Duscae when I'm done with ylu.

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There's something about the glide of skin against his that made Ignis sigh as he let his eyes close so he could let the sensations wash over him. The prodding to get him to move a little pulled a huff of protest from Ignis, but he moved just enough to let Gladio do as he wanted, settling back down once he was done. There was a moment he was ready to vocally protest, but the feel of lips against his skin stilled that bit of complaint.

"I'm always aware of where I'm at, Gladio. You'll have to work hard to change that."

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"Don't worry, I plan too. "

Feeling Ignis start to settle is good, and 1 Gladiolus starts to move. His mouth kisses down the blond man's spine, alternating between hard firm kisses and soft touches of his lips. Soothing gently, enjoying even as he moves lower and lower, finding the small of his back.

Finally, his hands find Ignis ass as he starts to move lower. The scruff of beard tickles along his skin, and Gladio is so damn eager to get on with it, that he doesn't really pause and continues going lower, working his way between the cheeks of Ignis ass.

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He was torn between relaxing and tensing up with each pass of that beloved scruff. When it brushes lower, he couldn't help but laugh under his breath, squirming a little. It wasn't well known that he had a few ticklish spots, at least under the right circumstances, and if Gladio ever let it slip, he'd have to work hard to get back into the adviser's good graces.

That low chuckle faded off into a happy sigh when Gladio's hands slid along the skin of his ass, absently shifting closer when he felt those hands start to work to bare him.

"Impatient tonight, aren't you?"

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Gladio would never betray Ignis' trust about his ticklish spots, especially with how terrifying his lover could be when angered. Besides that, it is there little secret, something only the two of them share. Anything else they might try to hide these days is bound to come out.

"Gotta hard time slowing down and savoring it when it's you." He purrs out, his last words for a bit before Ignis shifts closer, and he takes it as a sign to happily bury his face between the cheeks of his ads and show him what he can do, what kind of technique he has come up with since last time.

His tongue drags over Ignis' entrance, feeling the other squirm at such SUDDEN and bold contact. Teasing little licks and traces of his tongue around the muscle remind the other of exactly what he was here to do. He circles it and then presses the tip of his tongue right against him, stiff and with enough force to press in if be wants to. A reminder that he will.

But oh, he was going to hear some more of those pretty noises first.]

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That first touch is always the oddest. Damp heat glides along his entrance and damn it, even knowing what Gladio was planning and being ready for it didn't keep him from squirming at the feel of it. It left him sighing into the crook of his arm as he tried to keep from egging Gladio on. After all, it didn't seem like his lover needed it. He was already eager.

It wasn't easy, though. Not when his body wanted to shift back against that deft tongue in a not so subtle demand for more.

"You've never been one to slow down."

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Ignis' first instinct to squirm against him gets a satisfied noise out of Gladio, who continues to run his tongue against him in indecent ways. First licking at him, like he is enjoying the best treat in the world- Ignis is meticulously clean, so Gladio isn't even putting on a show with the enthausiam.- And occasionally switches to just the tip of his tongue swirling over him. Throwing the other off, not letting Ignis get use to it.

After all, Gladio wants to hear him get loud, like he knows he can.

Each movement pushes a little harder at the tight furl of his entrance until Gladio's tongue plys him open, and a deep moan of satisfaction escapes the man. Greedily he keeps his face buried between the cheeks of Ignis' ass, hands massaging circles into the line of his hips as that first sensation of wet, skillful tongue can be fully felt by the other.

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This was the same as everything else. Gladio never failed to give it his all. As usual, Gladio's anticipating him, changing things up just enough to keep him from adjusting to what he's doing and while it could be enough to irritate Ignis to no end, this was driving him another kind of mad. Each warm sweep of Gladio's tongue tripped him up, made his thoughts skitter to a stop while his body kept pushing back as if asking for more.

Ignis wasn't usually a noisy lover, but Gladio knew how to get him going and now was no different. It started with sharp pants, eyes clenched closed as he worked to try and keep some semblance of control over himself even if he knew it would soon be a moot point. Gladio would wring it out of him sooner or later. Part of the draw was this give and take, this little game between them, to see how long and how far they could push the other.

Ignis never kept track of who was winning. In his mind, they both were.

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Ignis is so damn beautiful, Gladio's vision may be obscured with his face happily buried between the firm cheeks of his ass, but it is so obvious to him that he doesn't need to see it.

He continues to make the other squirm with need, one hand coming up to playfully smack his ass, knowing his lover won't be expecting it. Those sharp pants keep getting faster and faster, and soon they will break down into something more noisy as Gladio's tongue does dirty and delightful things to Ignis.

Astral, he can't wait for that, and his tongue pushes deeper into the other to open him up at the thought.