[He welcomes the closeness, arms winding loosely around Ravus to bring them fully into one another's space.]
And if I want you for breakfast?
[The question is a purr, Gladio's hand teasing along Ravus' hips. He can't imagine a better way to pamper and pay loving homage to the man who's stolen his heart.]
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And if I want you for breakfast?
[The question is a purr, Gladio's hand teasing along Ravus' hips. He can't imagine a better way to pamper and pay loving homage to the man who's stolen his heart.]