[Ignis behaved himself very well and it will be only fair to reward his boyfriend's patience with anything he wants. And being on this height is very exciting, with the open air around them, yet isolated enough for them to do as they please.]
I'm sure you can keep me warm, [Gladio says, following after Ignis very closely so that he can leave a soft kiss on his shoulder. He lets Ignis get into the jacuzzi first, and then follows after him. There's a bottle of red wine with two glasses within the reach, but Gladio's making sure he gets nice and comfortable, pulling him into his lap.]
And thank you for indulging me my romantic whims, [he grins.]
[ oh, how blessed he is that gladio is so generous with him, gifting him with what he really wants when ignis shows blessed restraint. but ah, this is definitely better, isn't it?
the jacuzzi on the balcony, with such an exquisite view laid out before them. he sinks into the warm water with a pleased, relieved sigh, watching gladio come in after him before he sleekly moves over to straddle him, settling onto gladio's lap with a lazy smile. ]
I do like your romantic whims. [ he murmurs with a soft smile reserved just for him, even as he runs his fingers through gladio's hair. he leans down to press a soft, gentle kiss to his mouth. ]
I can't help but feel like I'm a tremendously lucky man, to be able to be with you here like this.
What should I say about myself? To be able to have you is...
[While Gladio trails off, the pulse from the gem sends a flood of emotions right through Ignis; the love, fear, longing, lust, protectiveness, even a touch of possessiveness, pride that he knows someone like him, and feeling of gratitude and luck that they can be like this, even if one day it can come to an end. But there is no single word that can describe all of this, no matter how much Gladio rakes his brain to find it.
So, in hindsight, he's glad for this gem that can project his feelings better than his words ever could.
So he offers him a blinding, wide smile instead, and a playful kiss back, his hands giving the hips, where they are resting, a squeeze.]
I think we should make use of this opportunity, and I need to keep my promise.
[He smirks, because he's referring to their previous time spent in water where he promised Ignis to let him have his way with him however he wants.]
[ ignis is smirking now, a gleam of mischief and intent in his gaze. he can feel it, the emotions that he's feeling, echoing in their bond. they're so impossibly close, intimate, parsing through all of it -- he feels the same, an amplified kind of love, of affection and equal possessiveness, a fierce passion that makes him ache.
there is the softer touch of love and adoration and gratitude that settles into their bond as he meets his eyes. he's straddling him now, hands sliding down his chest as his fingers tease his nipples, his warm lips pressing kisses down the feathery line of his tattoos, down, down to take a nipple into his mouth. ]
What promise?
[ he knows, he knows -- but spell it out for him, love. ]
(the possessiveness is not the one of unwillingness to share, but one where he knows that Ignis feels these things for him and Gladio can't help himself but wanting to protect every inch of them. Because they are only his and he will keep them close, regardless of what happens.
A low rumble leaves Gladio's chest when Ignis' hands move lower, followed by sinfully hot, teasing lips. He bites his lower lip as his nipple is tugged at, played with, sending scorching streams of pleasure right to his groin.)
I promised you... that you'll take me any way you want in the pool... I keep my promises... (Gladio groans hotly and low, fingers digging into the firm thighs beneath his palms. He lowers his head to Ignis' ear)
I want to see your face when you take me... not many people top me you know... (so this will be quite a treat for Ignis)
[ it's a glorious treat, all right. ignis' eyes gleam at that promise, pleased that gladio remembers his promise. gladio, after all, belongs to him where it matters, and he gently tugs on his nipple with his teeth, teasing him.
he's stroking his cock from root to tip, squeezing gently and urging him to fuck into his hand. it's foreplay that he enjoys right before going for the real thing, and he moves off of him after, a thrill of pleasure down his spine.
so gladio wants to see him, does he? ]
Now, time to get up and get on your back on the deck, my love. I want all those curious eyes to watch me fuck you.
[ Of course Gladio remembers it. When it comes to Ignis, Gladio remembers doesn't forget anything, how could he? He is the person Gladio cherishes the most in this world, always at the forefront of his mind, in any situation. His hips do give in into the slow goading of the hand, Gladio not being able to keep his hips still. Ignis' fingers are slender, firm, and feels far too good.
Gladio's eyes are burning when Ignis moves back, he can feel the green eyes all over his body and that voice sends a shock of pleasure down his back. There is something unbelievably addictive when Ignis takes command, Gladio is almost sure he'd do anything the other man asks him to.]
Because you are a sight, love, and I don't intend to miss it for anything in the world, [Gladio lifts himself up to whisper that against Iggy's lips, and then with a smirk shifts himself out of the water and onto the edge of the tub, and then onto his back, as instructed. ]
[ ignis is practically feral when gladio, sensuous, beautiful gladio, draws up to him so sleekly and teases him with it, making him ache to kiss him. he stifles a low groan of sheer longing as he gets on his hands and knees above him, caging his beloved down with his limbs. ]
Then keep looking at me, Gladio. Never take your eyes off me.
[ he murmurs, low and heated. he can almost taste it, the ringing desire that echoes down their bond, and he leans down to kiss him deeply, tongue exploring his mouth and brooking no room for protest -- if gladio even wants to protest at all.
he reaches down to grasp his dick in his hand, stroking him from root to tip playfully before he draws the lube out of the armiger with a lazy smile, setting it beside gladio's head.
his lips trail down his collarbone, nipping at his skin and licking, tracing over the feathery strokes of his tattoo. ]
[ As if he will ever be able to look away from him, especially now when he's surrounded by the man he loves from the bottom of his soul. Ignis looks good he always does, but here is something special when he is taking charge. A knot in the pit of his stomach tightens incredibly, his entire body acutely aware of every movement, the way Iggy's gaze burns across his skin.
There is zero protest when Ignis demands that kiss, lips parting eagerly to let the tongue taste him. He could hear the familiar ethereal space break next to them and despite how heated they are, he couldn't help himself but huff a small laugh into the kiss. Resourceful as always.
Their kiss breaks with a gasp from Gladio, his eyes instantly darting low to follow what his love is doing, his hips lightly pushing up into the strokes he is getting.]
You... really like to take your time...
[ A bit out of breath, but with a glint of hunger in his eyes. He wants to bury his fingers into long strands of Ignis' hair and tug but it was a deal...]
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I'm sure you can keep me warm, [Gladio says, following after Ignis very closely so that he can leave a soft kiss on his shoulder. He lets Ignis get into the jacuzzi first, and then follows after him. There's a bottle of red wine with two glasses within the reach, but Gladio's making sure he gets nice and comfortable, pulling him into his lap.]
And thank you for indulging me my romantic whims, [he grins.]
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the jacuzzi on the balcony, with such an exquisite view laid out before them. he sinks into the warm water with a pleased, relieved sigh, watching gladio come in after him before he sleekly moves over to straddle him, settling onto gladio's lap with a lazy smile. ]
I do like your romantic whims. [ he murmurs with a soft smile reserved just for him, even as he runs his fingers through gladio's hair. he leans down to press a soft, gentle kiss to his mouth. ]
I can't help but feel like I'm a tremendously lucky man, to be able to be with you here like this.
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[While Gladio trails off, the pulse from the gem sends a flood of emotions right through Ignis; the love, fear, longing, lust, protectiveness, even a touch of possessiveness, pride that he knows someone like him, and feeling of gratitude and luck that they can be like this, even if one day it can come to an end. But there is no single word that can describe all of this, no matter how much Gladio rakes his brain to find it.
So, in hindsight, he's glad for this gem that can project his feelings better than his words ever could.
So he offers him a blinding, wide smile instead, and a playful kiss back, his hands giving the hips, where they are resting, a squeeze.]
I think we should make use of this opportunity, and I need to keep my promise.
[He smirks, because he's referring to their previous time spent in water where he promised Ignis to let him have his way with him however he wants.]
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[ ignis is smirking now, a gleam of mischief and intent in his gaze. he can feel it, the emotions that he's feeling, echoing in their bond. they're so impossibly close, intimate, parsing through all of it -- he feels the same, an amplified kind of love, of affection and equal possessiveness, a fierce passion that makes him ache.
there is the softer touch of love and adoration and gratitude that settles into their bond as he meets his eyes. he's straddling him now, hands sliding down his chest as his fingers tease his nipples, his warm lips pressing kisses down the feathery line of his tattoos, down, down to take a nipple into his mouth. ]
What promise?
[ he knows, he knows -- but spell it out for him, love. ]
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A low rumble leaves Gladio's chest when Ignis' hands move lower, followed by sinfully hot, teasing lips. He bites his lower lip as his nipple is tugged at, played with, sending scorching streams of pleasure right to his groin.)
I promised you... that you'll take me any way you want in the pool... I keep my promises... (Gladio groans hotly and low, fingers digging into the firm thighs beneath his palms. He lowers his head to Ignis' ear)
I want to see your face when you take me... not many people top me you know... (so this will be quite a treat for Ignis)
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he's stroking his cock from root to tip, squeezing gently and urging him to fuck into his hand. it's foreplay that he enjoys right before going for the real thing, and he moves off of him after, a thrill of pleasure down his spine.
so gladio wants to see him, does he? ]
Now, time to get up and get on your back on the deck, my love. I want all those curious eyes to watch me fuck you.
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Gladio's eyes are burning when Ignis moves back, he can feel the green eyes all over his body and that voice sends a shock of pleasure down his back. There is something unbelievably addictive when Ignis takes command, Gladio is almost sure he'd do anything the other man asks him to.]
Because you are a sight, love, and I don't intend to miss it for anything in the world, [Gladio lifts himself up to whisper that against Iggy's lips, and then with a smirk shifts himself out of the water and onto the edge of the tub, and then onto his back, as instructed. ]
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Then keep looking at me, Gladio. Never take your eyes off me.
[ he murmurs, low and heated. he can almost taste it, the ringing desire that echoes down their bond, and he leans down to kiss him deeply, tongue exploring his mouth and brooking no room for protest -- if gladio even wants to protest at all.
he reaches down to grasp his dick in his hand, stroking him from root to tip playfully before he draws the lube out of the armiger with a lazy smile, setting it beside gladio's head.
his lips trail down his collarbone, nipping at his skin and licking, tracing over the feathery strokes of his tattoo. ]
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There is zero protest when Ignis demands that kiss, lips parting eagerly to let the tongue taste him. He could hear the familiar ethereal space break next to them and despite how heated they are, he couldn't help himself but huff a small laugh into the kiss. Resourceful as always.
Their kiss breaks with a gasp from Gladio, his eyes instantly darting low to follow what his love is doing, his hips lightly pushing up into the strokes he is getting.]
You... really like to take your time...
[ A bit out of breath, but with a glint of hunger in his eyes. He wants to bury his fingers into long strands of Ignis' hair and tug but it was a deal...]