I saw a prompt from a prompts list you reblogged a long time ago which was "Come over and make me then". Could you write it (NSFW) with older!Ignis (alt. verse) x fem!reader?
A/N: I would behappy to, dear. I am sorry it took me awhile. <3
As a reminder: people are welcome to offer requests andideas but my personal projects and commissioners are always a priority, soplease do not expect these to be filled right away. I see requests as superhelpful with testing myself and my ability as a writer and they are greatwarm-up exercises. If you don’t know what to suggest, there is always the loveletters or you can search under my meme tag and finddrabble prompts to use varying from SFW, NSFW to even kink heavy, I am sure.
Art is mine so please do not use or take without my permission. C’: Enjoy.
Rated: This story has been edited and can be found unedited on AO3 under my pen name Oreana!
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Trying to power down for evenings was always a challenge.Honestly, if it weren’t for work and other responsibilities you had, you wouldbe just fine at the very thought of staying up as late as possible enjoyingvideo games and other activities that could continue well into the twilighthours. However, the roommate that you decided to bunk with and offer your heartto was always keen on early rises and rest with all things considered.
Ignis was hardly into video games. He would watch you playwhile reading up on a few things or cooking dinner, but his comments wereusually the same in regards to finding nothing entertaining about what wasbefore him on the screen.
“All you do is complain,” you jabbed lightheartedly whilecontinuing with the video game you plugged in to enjoy for the evening.
“And all you do is waste your time with…whatever thisnonsense is,” Ignis responded, gesturing to the screen across from where he hadjoined you there on the sofa, an Ebony in hand for the evening as well as somebook he had been reading for the last several days.
“Well, I happen to enjoy this nonsense, thank you,” youanswered with a smirk at his annoyance. Behaving around him probably made Ignissigh in relief but frustrating the advisor was ten times more enjoyable if youwere to be honest.
Ignis’ eyes rolled to the side, closing the book in hishands when he noted the time before finding it within him to nudge you gentlywith the back of his hand. “It is best you save and turn it off. It is late,and we have an early start tomorrow, Y/N.”
“Yeah, yeah,” you murmured as if to wave away his insistenceon the matter.
The advisor gave you a disapproving yet playful expressionas you tried to undermine him in the matter. “Don’t sass me, love. You alwayssay these things, going to bed late and then waking up to the point I have todrag you into the shower.” He gestured once more from you to the TV screen.“Turn it off and let’s get to bed.”
A groan passed your lips as you let the controller fall toyour lap. “C’mon, Iggy,” you whined, looking to him pleadingly in the eyes.“Just at least ten more minutes?”
His response was rather firm in the matter. “No.”
Your shoulders slumped forwards, trying to find a middleground you could be content with. “Five minutes then! C’mon, five more minutesisn’t going to hurt anything.”
Ignis moved his fingers to his forehead, massaging a headachehe no doubt could feel coming at trying to get you to do anything. “Fivemore minutes, darling,” he insisted, stressing the number so you wouldn’t thinkto fight him on it later. The advisor to the crown took to his feet, moving tothe nearby trashcan to dump the empty can of Ebony into it in passing. “I amgoing to get ready for bed, and you better have this game turned off and thelights as well before I am through.”
“Uh hu.” You were more into what was on the screen than whatIgnis was trying to tell you, really, but you knew he was used to it by now.Every night was a challenge just as every morning could be as well.
Ignis did indeed move down the nearby hall and to thebedroom to get ready, you saw that from just the periphery of your vision. Asfate would see to it, the five minutes felt more like five seconds and Ignis reappeareda minute after to notice you were still very much into the game you wereplaying and nowhere near the very thought of stopping.
“Y/N,” Ignis began in a scolding tone, arms crossed upon hischest where he stood in a sleeveless t-shirt he often wore to bed, black incolor with gray pajama pants.
“Ignis,” you groaned right back, hoping if you ignored himmaybe he would let you play in peace as he sometimes did whenever hesurrendered.
“Y/N, you said to give you five minutes, and that time haspassed,” the advisor reminded you, jabbing down to the floor in annoyance that youwere intent to ignore him. It was odd, really. He was never this demanding interms of trying to get you to bed before—it was as though he wanted somethingthat he wasn’t telling you about.
Pausing the game, you glanced over at Ignis with a raise ofyour brow. “Does my being late to bed really upset you this much? Do I disturbyour sleeping or something when I get in bed after you?”
The advisor sighed, looking away while taking the time toremove his glasses completely from where the resided upon the slope of hisnose. “Not at all, really—.”
“Then why so upset about me just playing a bit more? If I amtired tomorrow then let me worry about it.” You turned, noting the time on yourphone being a bit earlier than usual anyways. “Besides, it’s only a littleafter nine. I can manage just fine for another hour.”
Another sigh of exasperation escaped Ignis as he fondledwith the glasses in his possession before placing them on the kitchen counternearby. “I was hoping to…explore other options for a moment before bed with youif you’d be so gracious to join me,” he explained albeit a bit nervously as hewas never one to truly come out and express his wants or needs, only physicallyshow what he needed with a simple look, a gesture, or even a kiss to insinuatehe wanted more than that. “Otherwise, you’re free to stay up as you wishenjoying the game if you find it more preferable over me and my company.”
The hurt in his voice made you laugh quietly as if stunnedhe’d think a game would be more enjoyable than him. “If you want me to shutdown the game and come play with you in bed…” You paused, shrugging your shoulderslooking from the TV back to him. “…come over and make me then.”
Ignis accepted the challenge, taking to the remote andturning the television off so that you would have no other option but to shutdown the console unless you wanted to fight him for the remote and the right toturn it back on. But to be honest, given how needy he was being, you didn’tcare to put up a fight. You just saved so no progress would be lost and it wasin that moment you let him even power down the console for you before theadvisor moved to where you sat.
{EDITED}
Chest heaving from the aftermath of his love, you turned toacknowledge he was burying his nose against the nook of your neck to findcomfort and relief there, his own panting moans sending a shiver of delight upyour spine as they caressed your skin. “Feel better now…?” you asked playfully,fingers touching the corner of his lips before moving them onward to his hairto pull back the curtain of tresses and get a better view of his eyes.
“If…you let me stay in this embrace during the eveninghours, Y/N…” Ignis paused, groping for your hand to bring your knuckles to hislips to which he kissed. “…I will consider myself forever sated a bit more.”
The boy just sighed rubbing his hair out of his face and attempting to recall how his life came to be now.
after giving up his old life and disbanding the gang "Flameing Skulls" Ignis Kasei was now just a really delinquent looking student in appearance the eye patch the scar. He had only one eye for christ sake thanks to picking fights, now thanks to that and some talking down from the cop that took him in for treatment Ignis went around the schools stopping gang wars from escalating to chaos.
And now look where he is, actually catching up with his school work and sucking it up, plus trying to keep peace in an already booming school with different groups asking for trouble. Girl problems to top it off he also had to deal with that Zoe Levi . . .ah yes the girl who sits behind him and leaves unexplained notes. What was up with that? anyways Ignis was just sitting under a tree, his hair moppy and hanging in his face here and there.
