[He watches carefully, breath catching in his throat with every other beat of his heart. Noctis was shaking a little, but then again, so was he. And he was definitely in the 'enthusiastic consent' portion of the night.
As Noct got his shirt open, he let out a strained little whimper, and nodded, wordlessly encouraging him to go even further down, if he wanted. To finish the job and undo one last button, pull down his fly. And as Noctis touched him, he touched in return, tentative little brushes of his fingertips along Noct's arms and chest.]
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As Noct got his shirt open, he let out a strained little whimper, and nodded, wordlessly encouraging him to go even further down, if he wanted. To finish the job and undo one last button, pull down his fly. And as Noctis touched him, he touched in return, tentative little brushes of his fingertips along Noct's arms and chest.]
Yes...