[ ignis says nothing now, hooked on his moans, the way he so obviously is into the rough fucking, heavy balls and cock bouncing with each thrust. he loves how undone albert is, the way his eyes are lidded, a clear indication that he's slipping into where ignis is guiding him.

he squeezes his throat briefly, driving into him ferociously as his cock practically splits his tight, willing body apart with every lewd thrust, the slick slaps of his balls against his ass filling the bathroom. ]

Tell me you're mine, Albert. Tell me how much you love being fucked and used. Your tight little ass feels so greedy to me.