[Noct tries to kiss him back, greedily, but the following thrusts are making it hard for the kiss to linger for longer than two seconds. All courtesy and shyness is out of the window and Noct doesn't, can't hold back his voice.
Cor's pace is hard, almost ruthless, striking the spot the man teased earlier with his fingers with every thrust, and it makes Noctis cry out each time. He's not going to last too long like this, at this pace, with Cor's grunts and body pressed against his.]
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Cor's pace is hard, almost ruthless, striking the spot the man teased earlier with his fingers with every thrust, and it makes Noctis cry out each time. He's not going to last too long like this, at this pace, with Cor's grunts and body pressed against his.]