Of course I will. [ ignis softens and slows down for him, instinctively attuned to mcgillis' state of mind. even though he knows that his general likes it rough, there are pockets of moments when he seeks something softer, and ignis is happy to indulge.
he soothes him with soft, quiet words and gentle touches before he fucks him, easing his legs off his shoulders to guide them around his waist. he wants to be close while he fucks him.
an arm sliding underneath him, ignis pulls him closer, lips pressing to his cheek to kiss his tears away, doting on him and eventually lingering at his lips. something in him warms at the prospect of holding him, even if a small part of him wonders why he doesn't fight with him more often; shouldn't he have, as his lieutenant? but ignis feels for mcgillis in ways deeper and more profound than this, more than subordinate to his master, and he can't quite grasp why.
his thrusts are slow but firm, giving mcgillis time to adjust to him, to let the discomfort fade because while ignis might get rough, he doesn't want mcgillis to be in pain.
he rolls his hips when he bottoms out again, grinding up just right as he savours those screams, happy to give that prostate another special nudge. ]
Mmmh. You sound so sweet when you're screaming. [ another thrust, and another. ] Hold me?
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he soothes him with soft, quiet words and gentle touches before he fucks him, easing his legs off his shoulders to guide them around his waist. he wants to be close while he fucks him.
an arm sliding underneath him, ignis pulls him closer, lips pressing to his cheek to kiss his tears away, doting on him and eventually lingering at his lips. something in him warms at the prospect of holding him, even if a small part of him wonders why he doesn't fight with him more often; shouldn't he have, as his lieutenant? but ignis feels for mcgillis in ways deeper and more profound than this, more than subordinate to his master, and he can't quite grasp why.
his thrusts are slow but firm, giving mcgillis time to adjust to him, to let the discomfort fade because while ignis might get rough, he doesn't want mcgillis to be in pain.
he rolls his hips when he bottoms out again, grinding up just right as he savours those screams, happy to give that prostate another special nudge. ]
Mmmh. You sound so sweet when you're screaming. [ another thrust, and another. ] Hold me?