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[Mid-afternoon. Much later than Ignis usually sleeps. His brain hooks into the here-and-now, and groans. Well, his headache is gone, as is his hangover, but he just missed an entire morning.

Thank god it's his 'day off.' Of course, being Noctis' advisor means no real days off after all.

Case in point.

Noctis Lucis Caelum, upcoming King of Lucis CXIV, Chosen of the Crystal and Light....is asleep next to him and drooling slightly on the pillow. Heh.

Quietly, gently, Ignis slides out of bed and slips into his en suite bathroom, turning on the shower to warm it up while he brushes his teeth. Noctis will likely sleep right through, anyway. You could set a thunder bomb off under his bed and he wouldn't twitch.]

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[Noctis' lips leave a trail over blond man's stomach and travel lower while his hands move from the hips to the inside of his thighs and back up. He doesn't dare look up just yet because his face is flaming red, but he doesn't intend to back out.

Teasingly, he lets his tongue run on the underside of Ignis' dick, drawing a long, flat line up to the tip. It still feels a bit unreal that he actually got to do this with Ignis so he's going to make sure he does his best to draw out all the sounds he can. His lips wrap around the tip while his hand holds the base, stroking him slowly. Noct half wishes Ignis wouldn't look at his face right now, but at the same time, it sends a pleasant shiver down his back.]

[Ignis' head thumps back against the tile, and he's thoroughly trapped. How is it possible that this feels so damn good? One hand shakily moves into Noct's hair, stroking it back and holding on. Not tightly, but just a little bit of pressure there.

A guttural moan leaves him as Noct moves in closer, takes him just so nicely. He couldn't look away even if he wanted to. Which he most certainly does not.]

S-Shiva's tits~

[Noct wouldn't mind even if the grip was a bit tighter. It sends exciting tingles down his back and just encourages him. His movements are slow and testing, not really knowing his own limits yet, but very eager to make Ignis feel good.

He finally dares to look up more boldly, keeping his gaze on the clouded green eyes and Noct can't hold back a shiver. He'd curse too if his mouth weren't so happily busy.]

[When their eyes meet, Ignis is just utterly overwhelmed. He's been wildly in love with this man for pretty much his entire life, and now they're here. Impossible. Unprofessional. And yet so very good, and right.]

Noct...!

[His voice cracks even in one syllable, and he's already too close for comfort. Good lord, none of his textbooks warned him of this, that he'd be ready to go off after just a few seconds. It takes a supreme effort of will to hold it back.]

[He hums at the way Ignis calls his name. The way it rolls off his lips in the most beautiful way keeps Noct's nerves on fire. He pulls away, noting that Ignis is completely restraining himself from coming and just uses his hand to stroke him slowly.]

Not yet...?

[He places kisses on the lower stomach, nipping at the skin. Noct wouldn't mind getting him off completely with his mouth- he's just not sure if Ignis wants that.]

Nnngh. Not yet...

[He collects himself, only just barely. And he's trembling a little again. But when he cups his hand to Noctis' cheek, he feels like he wants to just break down and cry.]

That feels unbelievable, gods. You...I can't believe we're....wow.

[Yup. Be proud, Noctis, you've finally gotten old stick in the mud Ignis to break.]

[Noctis just hums and turns his head to place a soft kiss on the palm of Ignis' hand.]

Glad it does.

[And he is proud. That stick is not just pulled out- he broke it in half and tossed it away. He gets back up on his feet and with a playful smile wriggles out of his clothes (pants and underwear) and tosses them out of the shower.

He presses up against Ignis, hands roaming down his chest-] You feel really good too...

[The feeling of their bodies pressing together is sheer heaven, and he groans, wrapping his arms around Noct's lean waist. And then a little lower, both hands drifting down over his ass and giving it a squeeze.]

You have no idea how long I've wanted this.

[Or maybe he does. This is just the beginning of something truly magical.]

[The squeeze just makes Noct's lower body press even more against Ignis, wanting some kind of friction. His cheeks are impossibly red and the hot water isn't even turned on yet.

Noctis buries his face into Ignis' neck, his hands resting on the hips-]

Let's make up for it, hmm?

[Becuase Noctis wanted this for so long as well.]

[Now they're both naked, pressed up against each other, and holding each other. Licking his lips, he nods in answer to Noctis' question, and then reaches over to turn on the water. It starts out ice cold, and he actually yelps.]

Apologies! Wasn't thinking.

[Noctis jumps at the onslaught of cold water but ends up laughing after. His advisor must be really distracted if he mixed up hot and cold signs. Something to tease him about later. He closes the door of the shower so water doesn't end up outside and then grins at Ignis-]

Don't worry. You keep me hot all the time.

[Was that a pun? It was a pun.]

[He huffs a little laugh at that, adjusting the temperature of the spray. Soon, it's nice and steamy and wet, and gods, if Noctis is beautiful dry, he's a masterpiece when in the shower.]

I'll endeavor to keep you as hot as possible, then. Now. Where were we?

[This time, he's going to take the initiative. He pulls Noct close again, but this time he takes him in hand as well, stroking up his cock with a firmer touch than before.]

[The shiver was visible when the temperature changed. It is even more visible when the hand wraps around his length again and gets a drawn-out moan from Noctis. It felt incredible, thousand times better than what he imagined.

His face is still buried in the other man's neck while he tried to keep his hips from not pushing forward-]

Hnn.. Iggy-...that's so good...

[The look on Noct's face is just a treasure beyond price, and Ignis can't help but stare. Even when he buried his face, Ignis' eyes didn't leave him. He was going to watch him come totally undone. He wanted to burn every second on his memory and never let go.]

I want you so badly. Gods, you feel so good.

[Noct's voice breaks off when he hears Ignis' speak so close to his ear. The sound from the shower makes it even better and all Noct could do is whine softly, trying not to let that amazing hand overwhelm him so fast.]

Ahh.. yeah? And-- nh, how do you want me?

...Oh, so many ways. I want to watch you come. I want to see the look on your face. And I want to know that I did that to you.

[Gods above, where was this coming from? It was like a key unlocking some dark and secret place inside of him and letting all this out. He finds a good rhythm, one that seems to please Noctis quite a bit. Ignis is totally overstimulated, with the sound and feel of the shower, the way Noctis smells.]

[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.

[His hand stutters in its motion for just a second, but then he's moving smoothly again. He wants to just give Noctis everything, and he's tempted to ask him to pause, for just a moment. But his will was weak, and he couldn't quite bring himself to ask him to stop. He hisses through his teeth, and nods a little.]

I won't, I won't...I could never...yes...

[If he wanted Noct to pause, he should've definitively asked. His strokes are uneven as it is. Biting back a moan, he lifts his head from where it was resting against Ignis' shoulder and pulls him down for a heated kiss with his free hand.]

[Nope. No way. Already too addicted to the feeling of his touch.

He returns that kiss with a passion, and he even goes so far as to nibble lightly on Noct's lower lip. When he pulls back, he's smiling.]

You are my everything, you know that, right?

[The words make Noctis' chest tighten so painfully that he's not sure if he's breathing. There's a soft whimper as he clings to him, their foreheads pressed together after the kiss-]

And you're mine... I am not me without you, Iggy.

[Though he knew that, it's another thing entirely to hear it said. So many times they would snipe and snark at each other, usually over something trivial. But now, gods...]

I am so...honored....

[Which is a weird thing to say when he and Noctis are giving each other hand jobs, but it's true.]

[He so wants to roll his eyes at that. Honorifics and all that stuff are for when they are at the Citadel. Here- he's Ignis and Noct won't have it any other way.]

Spare-- me the formalities and kiss me Ignis.

Yes, your highness.

[Well that's just straight up trolling. But he does as he's told, kissing Noct as thoroughly as he likes. Which is quite a bit.

His hand starts working a little faster now, because he wants to see his beloved completely fall apart. He wasn't kidding about that.]

[Noctis doesn't even have the strength to react to that poke. The hand and lips are doing wondrous things to him and he can't respond properly to the poke.

He feels that he's extremely close to tipping over the edge, but he doesn't want to be the only one. No- Ignis has to come with him, and that's the thought that has his hand match the strokes he's receiving.]

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