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[ There's a soft sound in the back of his throat, and all he does is surrender to the pressure of Gladio's mouth.

It's not like he can really do much else, letting his hands slide over his shoulders and around so his fingers can push into his hair. Even if he hadn't admitted it before, he's pretty sure he would do it now. He likes kissing. He loves it, really, and there's something about the slight roughness that comes from Gladio's kisses that excites him, steals his breath and makes his heart beat faster. So, Prompto doesn't give either of them much time to think about all the ways this is bad and probably terrible for the group as a whole, curling his leg around Gladio's hip and rubbing himself against him. Being naked while the other man is not is definitely a weird sensation, but it's a good kind of weird. ]

Yeah, I'm good. Just wanted to kiss you first. [ Because that's something he says to him every day. Yeah, okay. ] Have you ever done it before?

[ It's a dumb question as soon as it's out of his mouth, but he tries not to overthink it. These are the types of things they just don't speak about. He doesn't ask about Gladio's sexual history, and since there's not really much to tell about his, it kind of keeps them on equal footing. Of course, Prompto knows enough because of the internet; he's not stupid. But it's an entirely different thing to have practical application experience. ]

I mean – [ a bit to his lip ] – never mind. We don't have to talk about that. I'm cool with whatever you wanna try.

[raucous]

( past flings and relationships really aren't things they talk about. there's been plenty of implications over the years about gladio, and with how flirtatious he can be, he's never done anything to discourage whatever it is people might think. yeah, he has experience under his belt. he's healthy and curious enough to have certain wants sated. but, he's also not the type to take his pleasures from any warm body offered up to him. and, it's not only because it's been drilled into his head that he has to be a Perfect Representative of the Crown.

for gladio, there has to be some sort of something there. a connection. a spark. something to make him want to cross the line. he could lie and say he hasn't done it before. might make things easier, let prompto think they're on a similar page. gladio's experience with guys isn't as vast and all knowing as it might appear. he's made mistakes. and, he'll probably keep making mistakes. besides, it's not like everyone's the same, anyway. what worked with someone, won't work with someone else. any woman could tell you that. which...they have.

gladio just hums in a non-committal kind of way. not confirming or denying. gladio hasn't done this enough to develop any sort of technique, but he knows the basics. honestly, he hasn't done this enough to decide if he even likes doing it or not. plus side here is that prompto has nothing to compare it to. that's at least a 10% boost to confidence right there. he resumes kissing a path down prompto's body. he never lingers in one spot too long. his hand wraps loosely around prompto's cock and he pulls his hand slow. his gaze flicks up to prompto's face, one brow cocked. )

If you're not into it, just tell me to knock it off.

( warning said, gladio licks his lips to wet them first before dipping down to take prompto into his mouth. his tongue moves over and around to slick the skin and...to just get the taste of him, honestly. might as well get used to it as quickly as possible if prompto's going to let him do this. )