Gladio' big enough to hold Noctis with his body alone, but sometimes he likes to use other toys. It lets him catalogue his prince's reactions more closely, to see how deeply his liege craves discipline under all the reflexive laziness.
"Is it enough, Highness?" For once, the title escapes Gladio without a hint of mockery.
He's got Noctis trussed up right: arms tied to chains hanging off the ceiling, raised high enough so Noctis almost has to stand on the tips of his toes. There's just a bit of strain on his shoulders, and the long line of his body is exposed. A spreader bar keeps his legs open, limiting his ability to clench around the thick dildo Gladio fucked him with earlier in the evening. A black ball gag and heavy blindfold complete the gorgeous picture.
Gladio wishes Noctis could see his cock, flushed pink and swollen, yielding droplets of precome to the floor. Tonight, Gladio had not employed a cockring, eager to test the prince's discipline. Every time he'd look closed, trashing against his bonds and keening, Gladio had given given his cock a slap or two. Nothing particularly harsh, just a concrete reminder that for Noctis to get a hold of himself.
"Is that enough, Highness?" repeats Gladio.
Noctis lets out something that sounds like a sob, then nods vigorously.
AN: I have to get ready for work lol. Can't be late because I'm writing porn.
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FILL: Denied 1/? (Gladio/Noctis)
Date: 2016-12-21 11:35 am (UTC)Gladio' big enough to hold Noctis with his body alone, but sometimes he likes to use other toys. It lets him catalogue his prince's reactions more closely, to see how deeply his liege craves discipline under all the reflexive laziness.
"Is it enough, Highness?" For once, the title escapes Gladio without a hint of mockery.
He's got Noctis trussed up right: arms tied to chains hanging off the ceiling, raised high enough so Noctis almost has to stand on the tips of his toes. There's just a bit of strain on his shoulders, and the long line of his body is exposed. A spreader bar keeps his legs open, limiting his ability to clench around the thick dildo Gladio fucked him with earlier in the evening. A black ball gag and heavy blindfold complete the gorgeous picture.
Gladio wishes Noctis could see his cock, flushed pink and swollen, yielding droplets of precome to the floor. Tonight, Gladio had not employed a cockring, eager to test the prince's discipline. Every time he'd look closed, trashing against his bonds and keening, Gladio had given given his cock a slap or two. Nothing particularly harsh, just a concrete reminder that for Noctis to get a hold of himself.
"Is that enough, Highness?" repeats Gladio.
Noctis lets out something that sounds like a sob, then nods vigorously.
AN: I have to get ready for work lol. Can't be late because I'm writing porn.