Ravus feels his face flush and heat crawl down his body in new and strange ways. The tickle of breath against his neck, warm and dark and deliberate sets his heart at a rabbit-quick pace. And that speaks nothing of what else those eager sounds do to him.
It's an odd, but pleasant thing, curious and new. Some part of him doesn't know what to do with it, detached and unsure if he should chase it. The other is wrapped up in the taste and press of Noctis' mouth, and refuses to let that worry win out. Inexperienced as he is, there's a clumsiness to the way he makes a soft, confused noise, and tilts his head just a bit. Whatever he's properly meant to do, he simply gives into that possessive motion, lips parting faintly as if it's been commanded of him.
Unfortunately, he's only had his first kiss a few hours ago. But he's easy to lead, and quick to learn. Ravus thinks he can manage, if only to keep the depth of that warmth so close with Noctis in his lap.
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Ravus feels his face flush and heat crawl down his body in new and strange ways. The tickle of breath against his neck, warm and dark and deliberate sets his heart at a rabbit-quick pace. And that speaks nothing of what else those eager sounds do to him.
It's an odd, but pleasant thing, curious and new. Some part of him doesn't know what to do with it, detached and unsure if he should chase it. The other is wrapped up in the taste and press of Noctis' mouth, and refuses to let that worry win out. Inexperienced as he is, there's a clumsiness to the way he makes a soft, confused noise, and tilts his head just a bit. Whatever he's properly meant to do, he simply gives into that possessive motion, lips parting faintly as if it's been commanded of him.
Unfortunately, he's only had his first kiss a few hours ago. But he's easy to lead, and quick to learn. Ravus thinks he can manage, if only to keep the depth of that warmth so close with Noctis in his lap.