[There will certainly be squirming tomorrow, but it's not something that is being saved just for then. Ignis is too worn to maintain his usual levels of stillness, though his movements aren't enough to disrupt Aden's aim. Honestly, they are more shivers and shudders than actual squirming, small things that match the sounds of the soft sighs and not so soft moans that fill the space between number counts.
Embarrassingly enough, Ignis almost whines when Aden changes tactics, the gentleness not quite what he's wanting at the moment no matter how good the touch feels against his heated skin. The sound is locked away behind a small half-smile quickly, though. Ignis trusts Aden, but he also knows how much the man likes to throw curve balls his way. His brain may be too fuzzy to figure out what that curve ball might be right now, but that doesn't mean he's not curious to find out.
Aden doesn't make him wait long and his reward for that is a shudder longer and stronger than any of the previous ones have been. For an instant Ignis' whole body tenses, but has relaxed again before his next breath can finish escaping his mouth, the soft, though ragged, sound followed by a low groan.
Bloody hell, keeping count is going to be much harder now. The only saving grace Ignis has is that there are so few numbers left.]
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Date: 2019-05-09 01:40 am (UTC)Embarrassingly enough, Ignis almost whines when Aden changes tactics, the gentleness not quite what he's wanting at the moment no matter how good the touch feels against his heated skin. The sound is locked away behind a small half-smile quickly, though. Ignis trusts Aden, but he also knows how much the man likes to throw curve balls his way. His brain may be too fuzzy to figure out what that curve ball might be right now, but that doesn't mean he's not curious to find out.
Aden doesn't make him wait long and his reward for that is a shudder longer and stronger than any of the previous ones have been. For an instant Ignis' whole body tenses, but has relaxed again before his next breath can finish escaping his mouth, the soft, though ragged, sound followed by a low groan.
Bloody hell, keeping count is going to be much harder now. The only saving grace Ignis has is that there are so few numbers left.]
S-seven.