[Now who is turning the other's words back on them? But Ignis need not fret, Ravus couldn't hold back any longer if he wanted to.
Ignis wants him, and Ravus cannot keep himself still. He gives his hips a roll, pushing in as deep as he can go, then pulling out to thrust back in.
Ignis is a treasure, but he's not fragile; Ravus has seen firsthand how lethal it can be to underestimate him. Whatever pace he sets, he trusts that Ignis can take it.
Ravus moans as he picks up speed, trying to adjust the angle to give Ignis back as much pleasure as he's taking from him.]
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Ignis wants him, and Ravus cannot keep himself still. He gives his hips a roll, pushing in as deep as he can go, then pulling out to thrust back in.
Ignis is a treasure, but he's not fragile; Ravus has seen firsthand how lethal it can be to underestimate him. Whatever pace he sets, he trusts that Ignis can take it.
Ravus moans as he picks up speed, trying to adjust the angle to give Ignis back as much pleasure as he's taking from him.]