Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
After what they did, there should really be no trouble with a kiss. It's a small action; symbolic more than anything else. Ignis still needs to muster his courage. Noct's lips are warm, uncoordinated beneath his own. Magic skitters down his back; its sucked into his lungs with his next breath. It's cold, vibrant. It gets into his heart, his blood, sinking into his skin from the inside out. He leans back, breaking the kiss, and his body is the wrong shape; he sees himself staring back at him. It takes a moment to realise he is seeing from Noct's eyes — he is feeling the magic within Noct's body.
Ignis blinks and the moment is over, except he can still feel the magic, an aftertaste in his blood, his bones. Had that — he hadn't been told such a thing would happen. Judging by the expression on Noct's face, neither had he. In his chest he can feel Noct linger. He grasps at him and doesn't let go; perhaps that's a mistake.
-Ignis and Noct share a bond.