[Gladio whines at the loss of Ravus' finger, mewling pathetically while he waits to be filled again. But he doesn't have a chance to beg or make any other absolutely pitiful noises he's immediately filled again, two fingers slamming into him and spreading him open.

His shout is loud enough to make the crystal wine glasses ring.

He nods shakily at Ravus' question, chest heaving as he fucks himself back onto those nimble fingers. It's true - he loves being filled. And it would absolutely be possible for him to cum just from being fingered but it would also be insanely embarrassing so Gladio tries to encourage Ravus to fill him with something both longer and thicker than the fingers currently inside him. And thank the Gods he's given a chance to do just that.

Dignity and pride evaporate, leaving only wanton need in their place and Gladio's pleas rise in volume as he makes them.]

Fuck - yes! Been craving your cock... since term started. I need it, Ravus. Need to cum on your fat cock - need it to split me open. [Gladio's cheeks blaze an impressive shade of red as he continues, panting breaths punctuating each phrase.]

Gods - mount me... Fuck me like the slut I am - [He can feel Ravus' length poking at his thigh and keens. It's so hot, so hard, and he needs it inside him now.]

Fill me - Fuck me!