[McGillis cries out as Ignis withdraws his fingers, even though he asked for it. Already there are tears trickling down his face but he was far from bothered by it; he shifts as best he can to accommodate Ignis, nosing back at him. He was a harsh man, could be callous and cruel, but with Ignis... with Ignis, he could be different. And he knows this was how it should be.]
Take good care of me, lieutenant.
[At least for a short while, at least in this context. If only in a dream.
It hurts. He isn't sure why and that might be his first indication that this was an "incorrect" reality. Still, he swallows down the pain and does his best to help, willing himself loose and guiding Ignis within, breathing hard and shallow all at once. Ignis wasn't huge but he was nonetheless sizeable and taking him wasn't an easy task, but they manage it, one inch at a time.
Hearing that praise, McGillis heaves an uncomfortable laugh.]
I wish you would fight with me more often. You were, you are...
[Oh, he felt that one. Groaning, McGillis fights the natural urge to draw away—a stubborn body that did not want Ignis there.]
...incredible.
[And then he loses his ability to speak, at least coherently. As Ignis fucks him, oh so dutifully, McGillis all but screams in ecstasy.]
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Take good care of me, lieutenant.
[At least for a short while, at least in this context. If only in a dream.
It hurts. He isn't sure why and that might be his first indication that this was an "incorrect" reality. Still, he swallows down the pain and does his best to help, willing himself loose and guiding Ignis within, breathing hard and shallow all at once. Ignis wasn't huge but he was nonetheless sizeable and taking him wasn't an easy task, but they manage it, one inch at a time.
Hearing that praise, McGillis heaves an uncomfortable laugh.]
I wish you would fight with me more often. You were, you are...
[Oh, he felt that one. Groaning, McGillis fights the natural urge to draw away—a stubborn body that did not want Ignis there.]
...incredible.
[And then he loses his ability to speak, at least coherently. As Ignis fucks him, oh so dutifully, McGillis all but screams in ecstasy.]