A motion below caught Gladio's eye and he shifted just enough to be able to catch sight of Prompto pleasuring himself, bringing out a low growl of desire at the sight of it. "Can't even keep your hands off yourself? Good. Think I could watch you all night, touching yourself. The only downside is that in the shower I can't turn you around and have you in my mouth, too."

And he meant it. Wouldn't have mind stretching out their bodies across the mattress in Prompto's room and proving he could give as good as he got. As much as he had always wanted to protect Prompto when they were younger, he wanted to fondle him now, fuck him cradle him close fall asleep with his arms wrapped around him... and the entire idea felt twisted in his head. It was all last night, the circumstances of their sleeping arrangement, had to be, but having felt it, it was like some subtle drug in his veins. Urging, urging for more of it because the heady milk of real human contact was a deep draught to drink.