[Such is the life and destiny of Nyx Ulric. He better accept it.
Now that brings out even a wider smile from Noctis and he really wants to tackle him in this damned parking lot and kiss the life out of him. Instead, he just leans a bit into the hold, indulging the moment. It will probably have people squinting at security cameras but unless it's outright "scandalous" Noctis doesn't care.]
Ignis tells me that too. As well as 80% of the Council. Something about being presentable, [Noctis rolls his eyes.]
Doesn't help with laying low in town though. Anyway! [He turns to the big with a grin.] Let's go already! We need to get this monster loose.
I don't care about the presentable part, I care about how it accentuates those sexy hips of yours.
[ He turns to the motorbike too, putting his arm around Noct's shoulders and gesturing at it with his other as if he was revealing a masterpiece. ] Wait until you feel this beast between your legs. [ Nyx already gets on, swinging his leg over it, and pats the space behind him. ] Come on, hop on.
[Noctis raises his eyebrows and glances down at the pants. They... are actually good. Noctis doesn't pay attention to that kind of stuff, but when Nyx brings it up he becomes curious.]
Well, it seems I'll wear the pants more often, [he grins.
And then he outright laughs at that innuendo and very eagerly takes a seat behind him, wrapping his hands around Nyx's waist. He raises for just a second to say,] I prefer different beast between my legs, but this'll do- [ and then finally settles down for the ride.]
You must. [ Of course mostly so Nyx will be able to take them off as soon as possible.
They're not leaving just yet, first he turns to Noctis to put a helmet on him, better be safe, but also extra disguise. ]
Just for the record, I asked the captain to write me an official Glaive business order to leave the city without too much trouble at the gates. [ Which he will owe him one for, of course, but he'll deal with that. ] And if anyone asks, your name is now Crowe. Just don't take the helmet off. [ It's taking all his effort not to snicker as he says it, but he had to pick Crowe! She's the only one with the slim build that could pass for Noctis.
He doesn't leave the prince any time to argue it though, he revs up the engine and takes of, out of the underground parking and onto the Insomnian streets. He weaves easily into traffic, passing by any car that's going too slow for his liking, he takes the quickest route to get them out of here. ]
[Well if Nyx really likes it so much, Noctis doesn't see why he wouldn't wear them. It's not that they are uncomfortable- they are really comfy in fact- but too formal for Noctis, who tries to keep it on the down low.
But he can put them on for him.
With an excited grin, he puts the helmet on, clasping it securely underneath his chin.]
Crowe? The one that wields magic like it's nothing? Huh. You made me ten times cooler.
[If only he could cast magic like Crowe. She's pretty cool. If Nyx thought he'd be able to tease him with this, he's wrong. And yes, Noctis knows all the glaives and roster and their abilities. He doesn't want to disappoint and make them think like he has no interest.
His hands are wrapped tightly around Nyx' middle and he has the urge to WHOOP loudly when they get on the streets. But- he has to keep quiet. Until they get out. He is laughing like an idiot though, a sound that bike's engine keeps nicely covered.]
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Now that brings out even a wider smile from Noctis and he really wants to tackle him in this damned parking lot and kiss the life out of him. Instead, he just leans a bit into the hold, indulging the moment. It will probably have people squinting at security cameras but unless it's outright "scandalous" Noctis doesn't care.]
Ignis tells me that too. As well as 80% of the Council. Something about being presentable, [Noctis rolls his eyes.]
Doesn't help with laying low in town though. Anyway! [He turns to the big with a grin.] Let's go already! We need to get this monster loose.
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I don't care about the presentable part, I care about how it accentuates those sexy hips of yours.
[ He turns to the motorbike too, putting his arm around Noct's shoulders and gesturing at it with his other as if he was revealing a masterpiece. ] Wait until you feel this beast between your legs. [ Nyx already gets on, swinging his leg over it, and pats the space behind him. ] Come on, hop on.
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Well, it seems I'll wear the pants more often, [he grins.
And then he outright laughs at that innuendo and very eagerly takes a seat behind him, wrapping his hands around Nyx's waist. He raises for just a second to say,] I prefer different beast between my legs, but this'll do- [ and then finally settles down for the ride.]
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They're not leaving just yet, first he turns to Noctis to put a helmet on him, better be safe, but also extra disguise. ]
Just for the record, I asked the captain to write me an official Glaive business order to leave the city without too much trouble at the gates. [ Which he will owe him one for, of course, but he'll deal with that. ] And if anyone asks, your name is now Crowe. Just don't take the helmet off. [ It's taking all his effort not to snicker as he says it, but he had to pick Crowe! She's the only one with the slim build that could pass for Noctis.
He doesn't leave the prince any time to argue it though, he revs up the engine and takes of, out of the underground parking and onto the Insomnian streets. He weaves easily into traffic, passing by any car that's going too slow for his liking, he takes the quickest route to get them out of here. ]
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But he can put them on for him.
With an excited grin, he puts the helmet on, clasping it securely underneath his chin.]
Crowe? The one that wields magic like it's nothing? Huh. You made me ten times cooler.
[If only he could cast magic like Crowe. She's pretty cool. If Nyx thought he'd be able to tease him with this, he's wrong. And yes, Noctis knows all the glaives and roster and their abilities. He doesn't want to disappoint and make them think like he has no interest.
His hands are wrapped tightly around Nyx' middle and he has the urge to WHOOP loudly when they get on the streets. But- he has to keep quiet. Until they get out. He is laughing like an idiot though, a sound that bike's engine keeps nicely covered.]