"Perfect spot, eh?" Fuck, he couldn't remember being this hard in years but it didn't matter. His eyes were locked to Ignis' expression every time he pulled his head back, his own expression quite hungry. "You imagined me having you there?" He laughed low, nipping an ear lobe quickly. "I've imagined having you on the roof, you know? Looking down on the whole damn citadel, on the city... maybe they could hear you scream all the way down there."