[When Ravus decides Ignis has become sufficiently pliant beneath him, he eases back and lets his tongue drift back down to Ignis' balls. He fumbles a hand blindly through the nightstand drawer beside the bed, feeling for his bottle of lube.]
...don't hold back...
[Ravus uncaps the bottle and coats the fingers on his right hand. He licks his way up Ignis' shaft and finally wraps his lips around the head in earnest. While he makes a distraction with his tongue in Ignis' slit, he brings his first finger up to his spit-slicked hole.]
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...don't hold back...
[Ravus uncaps the bottle and coats the fingers on his right hand. He licks his way up Ignis' shaft and finally wraps his lips around the head in earnest. While he makes a distraction with his tongue in Ignis' slit, he brings his first finger up to his spit-slicked hole.]