Oh, that's unfair. Ignis' voice is low and soft, making Felih shiver as their bodies press together, letting him feel just how much his mate wants him. He whines, clinging tighter to his lover, and he buries his face into his chest.

"T-Twelve, it better have been you fucking me senseless," he whines, his own cock aching, hips shifting to try and rut along his mate's cock as well for some much-needed friction. He needs a bit of help, considering the difference in height, but he's determined and wanting so badly for more touch.