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Albert James Moriarty ([personal profile] codenamem) wrote 2021-04-03 04:05 am (UTC)

[Albert makes a soft sigh of protest when Ignis moves, but he can't be upset for long when those gorgeous eyes are on him, feasting, admiring. He holds Ignis' hand a little tighter than he probably needs to, struck vulnerable by that first statement.

Once he's in front of the mirror and Ignis leans in, he raises a hand to tangle it in his hair, perfect and lovely as always. It's clear Ignis doesn't want him to look away, so he doesn't, eyes running down his own body, learning himself for what feels like the first time even if it isn't. He looks for what Ignis sees, strength, passion, someone who deserves to be treated properly by another.

Slowly, his eyes rake back up, just as his fingers stroke Ignis' cheek.]


I will never tire of how you treat me. [A soft sigh.] How could I not be greedy for you? Once I felt you inside me, I craved more. [He turns his head to press his lips to Ignis' proud, gorgeous jaw.] You're everything I didn't know I needed. I mean that.

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