[Noct's underwear has been uncomfortable for a long time now, it's just that his focus was more on what the man was doing to him than seeking some- any kind of release.
There isn't even a second of hesitation when hands prompt his legs up. They are off the ground and wrapped tightly around Ezio's waist, both of his hands holding onto the shoulders.]
Ezio... Ezio... Ezio-
[The slap made it come out in a higher pitch, but it didn't deter Noctis. He could say his name for a week if he asked him to do it.]
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There isn't even a second of hesitation when hands prompt his legs up. They are off the ground and wrapped tightly around Ezio's waist, both of his hands holding onto the shoulders.]
Ezio... Ezio... Ezio-
[The slap made it come out in a higher pitch, but it didn't deter Noctis. He could say his name for a week if he asked him to do it.]