[When Ravus's thrusts become more frenzied, Gladio knows the TA is close and that knowledge only seems to prolong his own release. He sees white by the time his orgasm subsides and is only dimly aware of unceremoniously dropping fully onto the bed once Ravus flops on top of him.
As awareness gradually returns, he relishes in the way his hips throb with the promise of dark bruises and the feel of wetness seeping out of his ass sends a thrill through him - wait, Ravus hadn't grabbed the condom? Bold.
But Gladio knows that he is clean and doubts that Ravus would forgo a condom if he himself wasn't, so great is the admiration and affection he has for the handsome Tenebraen.
With his breath mostly caught he tries to speak, hoarse voice rasping like a file over metal.]
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As awareness gradually returns, he relishes in the way his hips throb with the promise of dark bruises and the feel of wetness seeping out of his ass sends a thrill through him - wait, Ravus hadn't grabbed the condom? Bold.
But Gladio knows that he is clean and doubts that Ravus would forgo a condom if he himself wasn't, so great is the admiration and affection he has for the handsome Tenebraen.
With his breath mostly caught he tries to speak, hoarse voice rasping like a file over metal.]
Wanna share some more of that wine?