It starts out incredibly tentative, weighed down by all their years together, but then that weight shifts just enough, and he's kissing back like the world is about to end. No tomorrow. Noct tastes like the meal they shared, and something utterly unique and delicious underneath.
He loses all sense of time and propriety, as he grabs his own sweater on Noctis' frame and pulls him in closer, a needy little noise leaving his throat. Yup. Gone.]
no subject
It starts out incredibly tentative, weighed down by all their years together, but then that weight shifts just enough, and he's kissing back like the world is about to end. No tomorrow. Noct tastes like the meal they shared, and something utterly unique and delicious underneath.
He loses all sense of time and propriety, as he grabs his own sweater on Noctis' frame and pulls him in closer, a needy little noise leaving his throat. Yup. Gone.]