It's not a dub-con because they seduce each other? Boys just have fun during the Assassin's Festival. I hope you will like it, OP; it's not betaed though and I'm not sure I did size kink justice :/
--- "It's not the best part of the city to walk alone at night."
The booming voice from behind him startled Loqi. The stranger sounded familiar, but Loqi couldn't associate any face with that voice. Slowly, he turned around, prepared to summon MTs or to fight himself if he had to. He wasn't a general of the Imperial Army for nothing and he didn't need any heavy machinery to take down a civilian.
When his gaze laid on the stranger, Loqi cursed mentally. It was the Shield of that prissy prince who had destroyed Loqi's carefully knitted plans a day before. Actually, he had to leave back to the Emperor tomorrow's morning because of it and there was nothing Loqi wanted less than that. Emperor's punishments for failures weren't the nicest.
Which was why Loqi had decided to dress in civilian clothes - he refused to dress in that ridiculous assassin's robes - had styled his hair with hair gel and applied some light make-up which made him look like he was wearing a mask. If he was going to get punished then at least he would get some fun without being recognized.
It did look like the Shield didn't recognized him. The man's - Gladiolus's - expression wasn't threatening. He was looking at Loqi with curiosity, his head cooked slightly, arms folded on his chest. That festival outfit wasn't hiding much to imagination and Loqi found himself sliding his gaze over the Shield's big frame with appreciation. He always had a thing for bigger partners.
When Gladiolus's lips quirked up, Loqi realized he wasn't too discreet with ogling him.
"I was going back to the main market," Loqi said, walking closer to the Shield. He could see how the man's gaze lingered on his face before sliding down. It made him feel hot, but also curious: was he really not recognized? "I had to take a wrong turn. But what you are doing here then if it's not safe?" Loqi had to raise his head to look Gladiolus in his face.
"I wanted to go for a walk." He shrugged and Loqi felt a shiver running down his back. Those arms were massive; he wanted nothing more than to touch them. "We can go back together," he murmured, leaning down a bit. "Have a drink or two if you want to."
Loqi licked his lips without thinking, suddenly not minding that Gladiolus caught him staring. The Shield was a very straightforward, which was surprising yet who knew how aristocracy of Lucis behaved? The fact that he was an enemy wasn't important in this moment; later, Loqi could always throw in the prince's face that he got to know his Shield on more personal levels.
With that mountain of the man, so much taller and wider than him, towering over him Loqi felt he would much more prefer to skip drinks and go straight to the main feature. Considering how intense was Gladiolus's gaze, he would probably prefer it too.
'Oh, fuck it.'
Feeling bold and ditching how he as a noble should behave, Loqi dared to lean closer, putting his hands on the man's wide chest - he could feel how the Shield's muscles were moving under his fingers. He lowered his voice too, practically speaking against Gladiolus's lips; their faces were so close together.
"I'm not a fan of drinks and we have some more urgent matters to attend, don't you think?"
Counting on his luck to not leave him now, Loqi slid his hand down, letting it stop on the belt of Gladiolus's pants. Those amber eyes darkened with desire and a low growl almost turned Loqi's knees into butter.
The Shield wrapped his arm around Loqi before he could protest and pulled him closer, grinding their hips together. Anything what Loqi wanted to say changed into a loud moan. Gladiolus laughed quietly against Loqi's ear, slipping his thigh between Loqi's and gently moving Loqi's hips on it, making Loqi fuck himself against his leg. Loqi didn't mind it; he clutched material of Gladiolus's robes, shivering with lust, his eyes blown wide open. He was being moved so easily, as if he didn't weight anything and it turned him on more than anything.
"It's the best idea I heard whole evening." The Shield fucking purred, melting away all rational thoughts in Loqi's brain. "And I just know the best place."
Fill: Loqi/Gladio, Fucking in Lestallum (dub-con) 1/4
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"It's not the best part of the city to walk alone at night."
The booming voice from behind him startled Loqi. The stranger sounded familiar, but Loqi couldn't associate any face with that voice. Slowly, he turned around, prepared to summon MTs or to fight himself if he had to. He wasn't a general of the Imperial Army for nothing and he didn't need any heavy machinery to take down a civilian.
When his gaze laid on the stranger, Loqi cursed mentally. It was the Shield of that prissy prince who had destroyed Loqi's carefully knitted plans a day before. Actually, he had to leave back to the Emperor tomorrow's morning because of it and there was nothing Loqi wanted less than that. Emperor's punishments for failures weren't the nicest.
Which was why Loqi had decided to dress in civilian clothes - he refused to dress in that ridiculous assassin's robes - had styled his hair with hair gel and applied some light make-up which made him look like he was wearing a mask. If he was going to get punished then at least he would get some fun without being recognized.
It did look like the Shield didn't recognized him. The man's - Gladiolus's - expression wasn't threatening. He was looking at Loqi with curiosity, his head cooked slightly, arms folded on his chest. That festival outfit wasn't hiding much to imagination and Loqi found himself sliding his gaze over the Shield's big frame with appreciation. He always had a thing for bigger partners.
When Gladiolus's lips quirked up, Loqi realized he wasn't too discreet with ogling him.
"I was going back to the main market," Loqi said, walking closer to the Shield. He could see how the man's gaze lingered on his face before sliding down. It made him feel hot, but also curious: was he really not recognized? "I had to take a wrong turn. But what you are doing here then if it's not safe?" Loqi had to raise his head to look Gladiolus in his face.
"I wanted to go for a walk." He shrugged and Loqi felt a shiver running down his back. Those arms were massive; he wanted nothing more than to touch them. "We can go back together," he murmured, leaning down a bit. "Have a drink or two if you want to."
Loqi licked his lips without thinking, suddenly not minding that Gladiolus caught him staring. The Shield was a very straightforward, which was surprising yet who knew how aristocracy of Lucis behaved? The fact that he was an enemy wasn't important in this moment; later, Loqi could always throw in the prince's face that he got to know his Shield on more personal levels.
With that mountain of the man, so much taller and wider than him, towering over him Loqi felt he would much more prefer to skip drinks and go straight to the main feature. Considering how intense was Gladiolus's gaze, he would probably prefer it too.
'Oh, fuck it.'
Feeling bold and ditching how he as a noble should behave, Loqi dared to lean closer, putting his hands on the man's wide chest - he could feel how the Shield's muscles were moving under his fingers. He lowered his voice too, practically speaking against Gladiolus's lips; their faces were so close together.
"I'm not a fan of drinks and we have some more urgent matters to attend, don't you think?"
Counting on his luck to not leave him now, Loqi slid his hand down, letting it stop on the belt of Gladiolus's pants. Those amber eyes darkened with desire and a low growl almost turned Loqi's knees into butter.
The Shield wrapped his arm around Loqi before he could protest and pulled him closer, grinding their hips together. Anything what Loqi wanted to say changed into a loud moan. Gladiolus laughed quietly against Loqi's ear, slipping his thigh between Loqi's and gently moving Loqi's hips on it, making Loqi fuck himself against his leg. Loqi didn't mind it; he clutched material of Gladiolus's robes, shivering with lust, his eyes blown wide open. He was being moved so easily, as if he didn't weight anything and it turned him on more than anything.
"It's the best idea I heard whole evening." The Shield fucking purred, melting away all rational thoughts in Loqi's brain. "And I just know the best place."