[The need to obey, to please his lover, consumes Gladio when Ravus so casually ogles him after commanding him to sit. So he perches eagerly on the edge of a chair, body thrumming with anticipation as Ravus languidly cuts a bite of his food and slowly brings the treat to his lips.
He leans forward minutely, every sense attuned to the man in front of him as he watches pale lips wrap around the fluffy treat. His hands clamp onto his thighs as he hangs on every movement of Ravus' jaw as the man chews and finally finally swallows the bite. Pupils dilated already, Gladio's whisper breaks the heated silence.]
What's your verdict, [Taking a risk, a hesitant leap, Gladio adds to his inquiry.] Sir?
no subject
He leans forward minutely, every sense attuned to the man in front of him as he watches pale lips wrap around the fluffy treat. His hands clamp onto his thighs as he hangs on every movement of Ravus' jaw as the man chews and finally finally swallows the bite. Pupils dilated already, Gladio's whisper breaks the heated silence.]
What's your verdict, [Taking a risk, a hesitant leap, Gladio adds to his inquiry.] Sir?