[The apartment is extravagant, the kind of luxury Ravus is used to seeing back home, but has had to do without while at the university. He is going to have to do some research on Gladio when he gets back to his dorm. He'd shirked his studies on the Lucian elite for the past few years in favor of throwing himself into his undergrad and then grad studies.

He lounges back on the bed and takes up his glass. Or Gladio's glass. By this point, there have been enough fluids exchanged between them to make the distinction pointless.]

My dear, who said I needed you undressed?

[He reaches out to tug at the lacing of Gladio's corset just enough to loosen it. Stripping Gladio out of the dress and underthings would dispel this illusion they're both embracing of Gladio's femininity.]

I bet you're used to men bending you over and taking you fully clothed. You're going to get so wet for me, just like this.

[He pushes Gladio's top down to bare one taut pec and leans in to suckle the nipple.]