[He obeys readily and sets Ravus down on the couch, fingers immediately springing into action and unbuttoning Ravus' waistcoat and dress shirt. Though he's moving quickly, Gladio takes care to not tear any part of the tux. As more and more alabaster skin reveals itself to his hungry eyes he lets his fingertips tease and caress every inch, his lips quirking into a smirk when he notices how Ravus reacts to such touches.
And though Ravus isn't as built as Gladio, the brunet appreciates the still-muscular just leaner body of the man before him. He also appreciates the flush beginning to creep across said man's chest.]
You're so fuckin' beautiful.
[Blazing lips descend to a perfectly rosy nipple and Gladio lifts one hand to pinch and tweak at the other, wanting to coax a few more pleasured sounds from his date.
After deeming he'd paid enough homage to Ravus' chest, he licks a trail down to the hem of Ravus' pants at which point he works those open eagerly yet just as gently as he worked the shirt and vest. And when he slides Ravus' pants off he tugs the underwear along with it.
Gladio's mouth waters now that he's face to face with Ravus' hard cock and he licks his lips before placing open-mouthed kisses around its base.]
... perfect. [Yes, Gladio tends to spout praise while bedding someone and he's not at all ashamed about it. His nose fills with Ravus' musky aroma and the smell makes his cock twitch. Yea, he wants more of this.
But does he want it from sucking Ravus' cock or .... calloused hands trace along plump cheeks and one finger slides deftly along Ravus' crack and pauses at the feel of something distinctly not-fleshy. Heart pounding, Gladio raises molten eyes to question Ravus.]
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And though Ravus isn't as built as Gladio, the brunet appreciates the still-muscular just leaner body of the man before him. He also appreciates the flush beginning to creep across said man's chest.]
You're so fuckin' beautiful.
[Blazing lips descend to a perfectly rosy nipple and Gladio lifts one hand to pinch and tweak at the other, wanting to coax a few more pleasured sounds from his date.
After deeming he'd paid enough homage to Ravus' chest, he licks a trail down to the hem of Ravus' pants at which point he works those open eagerly yet just as gently as he worked the shirt and vest. And when he slides Ravus' pants off he tugs the underwear along with it.
Gladio's mouth waters now that he's face to face with Ravus' hard cock and he licks his lips before placing open-mouthed kisses around its base.]
... perfect. [Yes, Gladio tends to spout praise while bedding someone and he's not at all ashamed about it. His nose fills with Ravus' musky aroma and the smell makes his cock twitch. Yea, he wants more of this.
But does he want it from sucking Ravus' cock or .... calloused hands trace along plump cheeks and one finger slides deftly along Ravus' crack and pauses at the feel of something distinctly not-fleshy. Heart pounding, Gladio raises molten eyes to question Ravus.]
You're wearing a plug?
[A bead of precum soaks into his underwear.]