[He wants to touch her. Gods he wants to and being unable only adds another heady layer to what he's feeling as her hands and her mouth trace idle paths across his skin. His breathing quickens with the thudding of his heart against his ribs, pulsing in his ears, the trailing of her fingers against his thighs feeling like fire on his skin.
The attention to his cock draws several low, soft groans caught around the edges of heavily exhaled breaths and once or twice he lifts his head to look at her, only to drop back again with another quiet moan. He hasn't forgotten what she asked - what he agreed to - and when she pauses and his head is buzzing with pleasure there's a small jolt of nerves that has him curling his fingers around the cloth keeping him restrained.
Ignis isn't sure what he expected. It isn't unpleasant, but-- ah it's strange and he tenses reflexively, a sharp breath drawn in between his teeth. His next few breaths audibly shake, then carefully slow as he persuades himself to relax and his shoulders settle back down against the bed.]
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Date: 2018-06-22 10:13 pm (UTC)The attention to his cock draws several low, soft groans caught around the edges of heavily exhaled breaths and once or twice he lifts his head to look at her, only to drop back again with another quiet moan. He hasn't forgotten what she asked - what he agreed to - and when she pauses and his head is buzzing with pleasure there's a small jolt of nerves that has him curling his fingers around the cloth keeping him restrained.
Ignis isn't sure what he expected. It isn't unpleasant, but-- ah it's strange and he tenses reflexively, a sharp breath drawn in between his teeth. His next few breaths audibly shake, then carefully slow as he persuades himself to relax and his shoulders settle back down against the bed.]
Mmn-- [He mutters, quite coherently. He's fine. Carry on.]