[This is probably moving too fast, but Ravus' pulse is quickening with every exploratory touch Ignis presses into his skin. He's too tired to resist taking what he wants.
His magitek hand snakes up under Ignis' shirt, cold metal against heated skin, and Ravus pushes Ignis down onto the mattress, following close behind. The sheets still carry Gladiolus' scent.
Relinquishing Ignis' mouth, Ravus presses a kiss into the corner of his lips, then his jawline, onward to his neck. His hands go to the buttons on his shirt, seeing to bare the skin that Ignis so rarely shows.]
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His magitek hand snakes up under Ignis' shirt, cold metal against heated skin, and Ravus pushes Ignis down onto the mattress, following close behind. The sheets still carry Gladiolus' scent.
Relinquishing Ignis' mouth, Ravus presses a kiss into the corner of his lips, then his jawline, onward to his neck. His hands go to the buttons on his shirt, seeing to bare the skin that Ignis so rarely shows.]