You woke up to the smell of pancakes and orange. Humming in contentment, you burrowed your face deeper into your pillow before sighing. Cracking open your eyes, your lips curled into an exasperated smile when you saw the space beside you empty of the man you loved. Hearing the soft sounds in the kitchen of your apartment, you knew exactly where the man had gone. You moved yourself from the bed, bending down to take the large shirt that had been haphazardly thrown on the floor the night before in a rush of passion and desire. Slipping the article of clothing on as you walked the short distance, buttoning it down half way before you arrived at the open kitchen door, leaning against the doorway with a soft smile on your face when you saw Ignis buzzing around the kitchen.
“Good morning,” You greeted, pulling his attention from the next batch of pancakes he had just poured on the pan. Ignis turned around to face you, his eyes widening only for a moment; lust flashing in his eyes at the sight of you, your hair a mess and only wearing his shirt, almost swimming in it.
“Good Morning,” Ignis replied, his voice deeper than what you were used to. Whether that be from sleep or lust was up in the air. He turned back to cooking, flipping the pancakes and you had to stifle a laugh. You sneaked up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist, pressing yourself against his back. You felt him tense up in your arms and you had to bite your lips to stop yourself from giggling.
“Darling, this is quite… dangerous.” Ignis intoned, seemingly nonchalant to the feel of your body pressed against his, his eyes intensely focused on the pancakes he was making. A giggle slipped out at his words, your hands spreading wide to feel the muscled expanse of his chest.
“Hmm… But I have you to protect me.” You returned playfully. The sound of the stove turning off was your only warning before Iggy turned around, pushing you against the counter, the edge digging into your back as Ignis buried his face into your neck with a groan.
“Astrals, kitten. It is as if you wished to get fucked to incoherency.” Ignis growled, hands trailing over your curves, bunching up the shirt you wore - his shirt, to your waist. He groaned lustfully seeing your bare sex. “Naughty little kitten, aren’t you?”
“Only for you, sir,” You purred back knowing exactly the effect of that title on him. Sure enough, you found yourself hoisted up onto the counter, your legs locked around his waist and his cock straining against his pants pushing against your wet cunt. Ignis loomed above you, grip on your hips tight as he grinded his erection onto you, bringing himself closer and closer to the hardness he needed to fuck you.
“Well then, naughty little kittens get punished, but,” Ignis reached for the bowl of fruits he had prepared so carefully, withdrawing a piece of strawberry he pressed to his own lips. “I would loathe for my favourite pet to starve herself,”
He bit into the strawberry before leaning down and sealing his mouth to yours. You moaned as you felt the little bite of strawberry pass from your tongue to his, tangling between the heated kiss, releasing a sweetness so unique, it had you growing wetter by the second. By the time the bite of strawberry was rendered to mush to be swallowed by you, you were a panting mess beneath him.
“The red stains your lips perfectly, darling,” He cooed, brushing his thumb against your lip, admiring the softness and and color of them. He picked up a bottle of chocolate syrup, popping the cap open and staring down at your disheveled appearance on the counter. “Perhaps some chocolate on your skin? The taste of cocoa would taste divine off of you, my kitten. Would you so allow me to partake?”
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..so I helped Addi get a copy of The Art and Design of FFXV since we both live in the same city and it was being sold in a local bookstore, and she bestowed me with.. this. I love you, you sweet, wonderful, beautiful goddess of a person.
Now please excuse me while I continue the process of dying.. repeatedly.