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 Welcome to Round One of the FFXV Kink Meme!

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UPDATE 2/21/2017: ROUND ONE IS CLOSED FOR PROMPTS. Please feel free to continue posting fills. Round Two will open for prompts and fills on 3/1/2017.

 

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MINIFILL Re: Any/Gladiolus, rimming and general ass worship

[(Anonymous)]

Ignis

Gladio sighed happily at the feel of cool sheets against his heated skin, his boxer briefs the only thing he was willing to wear at the moment. Even Ignis had made concessions to the temperature, Gladio noted as Ignis left the bathroom, choosing to enjoy the air conditioning in his undershirt and boxers after having spent the day in Lestallum’s heat.

He turned back around, burying his face in his arms and prepared to doze for a little when he felt fingers softly trailing down his sides. He blinked awake again, arching into the light touch, and murmured, “what is it, Iggy?”

“You,” he murmured, his fingers hooking into the waistband of his underwear, “have been very distracting all day.”

“Really?” he asked, his voice a deep, almost unintelligible rumble. When Ignis started pulling his underwear, he canted his hips up to ease the way, grinning into his arms at the hitch in Ignis’ breath.

“Really,” he repeated with faux solemnity, and Gladio felt hands kneading at his ass, squeezing at the mounds and pulling them apart.

“What are you doing?” he asked, pushing back into the touch. Ignis was quiet, and Gladio jolted at the feel of his lips at the seam of his thigh and ass. Ignis kissed and bit lightly at the skin, working his way up and in as Gladio tried not to squirm. “Iggy?” he asked, the last half come out higher, almost gasped as Ignis licked along his rim.

“Stay still,” he grumbled before ducking back down again, sucking at his hole, his fingers digging in and keeping him spread. He panted against the pillow, his eyes drifting shut as he focused on the feel of Ignis’s mouth on him until he felt his tongue worm his way inside, one hand releasing him so he could press his thumb to that spot just behind his balls. He gasped, his hips jerking between the two sensations. All he could feel was Ignis’s mouth and hands; all he could hear was his blood rushing in his ears and the wet sounds of Ignis behind him. Ignis’s hot breath washed over his skin as Ignis licked into him again and again and again. Gladio arched and squirmed and moaned, barely able to catch his breath as Ignis’s tongue and fingers continued to work at him.

Ignis pulled a back with a loud, wet smack, and Gladio ground his hips against the bed to relieve some tension, small, short cries leaving him at the friction, shivering when Ignis’s breath hit the small of his back.

“I have all night to get this out of my system you know,” he murmured, and Gladio only had a moment to remember that Noctis and Prompto were in another room for the night before Ignis was on him again.

Ardyn

“Seriously?” he growled when Ardyn simply ripped his pants open, underwear too, and turned him around to face the wall.

“In the interests of expediency, my darling,” he said, smearing kisses down his spine. “I’ll give you a new pair.”

“Not the point,” he said, although what the point was slipped out of mind with no hope of recovery when Ardyn started kissing and licking at his entrance, soft, teasing little circles that still made Gladio twitch back. He ran the fingers of one hand gently up and down his inner thigh, his other hand cupped around the bottom of his ass, a thumb keeping him just open enough for him to work.

His hand slid up to the seam between his leg and groin, his fingers resting lightly over his balls, and he felt a small spark—static—and squirmed. It happened again, little jolts every so often that had him hardening, questions flying out of his head with Ardyn’s tongue relentless against his rim.

“Stop teasing me,” he panted out.

“I’m not teasing you, darling,” he said and pushed two fingers in, and when the fuck did he get lube, but Gladio only groaned and rested his forehead on the wall as he spread his fingers. “I’m savoring,” and with that his tongue was pushing in between them. Ardyn pushed forward, practically burying his face against him, and Gladio felt himself blush against his will at the blatant enthusiasm. He spread his fingers wider and wider, almost too quick, but he liked the edge.

He pulled back and licked around his rim before sucking softly, the static sparking inside him now somehow. He squirmed on his fingers and tongue and clawed at the smooth wall. Ardyn simply spread him wider, his fingers pulling apart and his other hand pushing his cheek further out of the way.

Cor

“What is going on with everyone?” Gladio groaned, not really expecting an answer and not really complaining either, even if the desk was a little uncomfortable.

Cor ignored him, mouth working at his neck and sure to leave a mark, hands rough against his skin as he moved them under his jacket and pushed it over his shoulders. He didn’t bother to push it off all the way, already pushing away and standing a little straighter to coax Gladio onto his stomach. Gladio took a moment to shrug off his jacket, ignoring the distracting, heated focus in Cor’s eyes as he worked at Gladio’s zipper.

“Come here,” he said, pulling him up and pushing his pants down. Gladio linked his hands at the base of Cor’s neck and kissed him, and it only lasted a moment before Cor was practically devouring him and pushing his pants down only just enough to get them out of the way.

Gladio gasped into the kiss when Cor grabbed two handfuls of his ass and deepened the kiss, licking into him with what would be desperation if Cor were capable of such a thing. “Turn over,” he murmured, his voice a deep growl, and let him go. Gladio turned around and braced himself on the desk, not needing to wonder what Cor was planning for long as Cor kicked his legs apart and sat in the chair behind the desk.

Cor’s mouth was on him, hands rubbing and kneading as Cor licked from behind his balls to his hole, his stubble prickling along the sensitive skin. He mouthed and bit and licked with the same single minded focus as he did anything else, and Gladio felt dizzy under the attention, dropping further onto the desk until he was bent over it. He was pretty sure he had a fantasy like this.

He grabbed the edge of the desk for purchase, just needed something to hold onto as he loosened on Cor’s tongue and moaned as he pushed past the muscle with ease.

“Cor,” he gasped, but Cor didn’t answer, didn’t even pause in trying to drive him out of his mind with his mouth.

Re: MINIFILL Re: Any/Gladiolus, rimming and general ass worship

[(Anonymous)]

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