[With the way the hand is working on him now, Ignis will soon see it. The words make Noct's stomach flip on itself and his hand finds Ignis' length to continue where he left off just a few minutes ago. He tries his best to match Ignis but those fingers are so distracting he's not sure if he's doing it properly.]
Mnnh, Iggy, I will-- you- oh gods, please don't stop.
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Mnnh, Iggy, I will-- you- oh gods, please don't stop.