ffxv_kinkmeme | Prompt Post Round Five

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Noctis crawled onto Ardyn’s expansive bed without looking back, all too aware of Ardyn’s gaze boring into him as he settled on the silk sheets. His new clothes were scattered on the floor, and he drew his legs up self-consciously as Ardyn, having only taken off his jacket, hat, and boots, placed a knee on the mattress.

“Bare your neck for me, my dear,” he said. Noctis squeezed his eyes shut and grabbed fistfuls of the sheets, turning his head to expose his neck. Then there was a groan of bedsprings, and a hand, large, calloused, rough with use, slid up from his belly to his collarbone, holding him down.

“This,” Ardyn whispered, “will feel fantastic.”

Noct’s eyes shot open at the twin stings of pain at his neck, but Ardyn’s hand on his chest kept him from jerking away. Then Ardyn pulled back, and Noct felt the trickle of blood start to well up from the puncture wounds. Before he could clap a hand to his neck to catch it, Ardyn sank back down, covered the wound with his lips, and—

It was like a river, he realized afterwards. A river in his body, unfurling at the warm, low spot just below his belly and twisting up towards his neck. Pleasure came with it, heady and strong, causing Noct’s legs to tense and his fingers to claw at the sheets, spilling a moan from his lips that sounded too strange and unfamiliar to his own ears. Ardyn’s free hand gripped Noct’s hair, tugging just enough to tip his chin back, and the hand on Noct’s chest traveled down, going against the current to palm Noct’s hardening cock.

“If it’s good,” Ardyn whispered, lips still pressed to Noctis’ neck, “then thank me properly, pet.”

Noct swallowed a hot stab of shame, and the pleasure spiked again, making his limbs tremble with the force of it. Ardyn’s hand on his member shifted up along his length, and the words tumbled out, twisted and strained.

“Thank you, Master,” Noct wailed.

When Ardyn finally sat up, Noct was writhing under his touch, so lost that he didn’t notice the padded bandage Ardyn conscientiously placed over his wound. He felt unimaginably light, and the ceiling of the bedroom tipped and spun even though Noct was certain that he was holding himself firmly to the bed. Ardyn laughed again, but it didn’t seem so cruel this time, and when Noct turned to face him, he saw a pink flush gracing Ardyn’s pale cheeks.

“This is the best part,” he said, and kissed him, the stubble of his cheek scraping Noct’s skin.

Noct kissed him back, messily, falling under the guidance of Ardyn’s tongue and hands, trying to arch his back to rut against his thigh. Ardyn was warmer than he expected, and seemed to grow warmer still with every kiss, every touch. It was as though Ardyn’s body, filled with Noctis’ blood, was starting to remember how to feel and react like a human’s.

Ardyn rolled off of Noct, and Noct held back a whine. He got a low chuckle for his trouble, and Ardyn returned with a jar of something, which he smeared over his fingers.

“If you want this,” he said, “open your legs and ask me.”

Noct’s thighs parted distressingly fast, and he had to stop several times before he could say it right.

“I want this,” he said. “You’re a monster, but I want this.”

“Yes, I’ll accept that,” Ardyn said, smiling wickedly as a slick finger traced up the curve of Noct’s ass, pressing gently at his hole. “What else am I?”

“A murderer.”

“Mm, that’s objective.” Ardyn pushed the tip of his finger in, and Noct tried to rock down, urging him deeper. “And?”

“You’re…”

Ardyn pumped his finger to the second knuckle and back, and the room spun, making Noct gasp for breath. “And I’m your…”

“Master,” Noctis sobbed.

“Yes,” Ardyn breathed, and added a second finger.

When Ardyn finally entered Noct, the hot, blunt head of his cock pushing through his stretched rim, Noctis moaned so loud he figured even Ardyn’s subjects in the hall above could hear him. Ardyn boxed him in by his arms, leaning over him entirely as he thrust into him, and for a moment Noct could feel him breathing. Or trying to breathe, anyway, though he only ever really did it when he needed to thrust in deep, or speak, or laugh in Noctis’ ear.

“Say it,” Ardyn said, rocking his hips into Noct so hard that he pushed him back on the bed. “Say what I am to you.”

“Master,” Noct cried.

“Say it again.”

“Master.”

“Again.”

Every time Noct said the word, crying out at the insistent fullness of Ardyn’s cock, the rough pace, the heat of his body, it became a little easier to say. The shame was still there, a small, sick feeling in the back of his mind, but it lessened when Noct screamed it into Ardyn’s palm, and when Noct babbled it like a hedge-witch’s charm into the wide, beautiful room. It lost its meaning after a few minutes, just a string of syllables, Master, Master, and Noct could no longer remember why it used to hurt to say. When Noct came, he did so with the word on his tongue, and Ardyn followed after him with a fond smile and a hand on his cheek.

“Good boy,” he said, as Noct wept silently in his arms, overwhelmed and dazed with pleasure. “Oh, you’ll be lovely, my pet. You’ll be so good for me.”

“Yes, Master,” Noct gasped. “Yes. Master, yes, yes, I…”

Ardyn shushed him, kissing his sweat-damp brow, and slowly pulled out of him. The demon king was still mostly clothed, his trousers undone just enough to free his length, and he repositioned himself before lying back down. Noctis instinctively rolled towards him. He knew he felt sore, knew that the dizziness was partly due to blood loss, knew that this would happen again, and again, until he wore out his usefulness… but he also found that a part of him didn’t care. Part of him wanted Ardyn to bite him again, to feed until he was drained and leave Noctis weak and spent. It was more than a little frightening, and Noct struggled to push it down.

“I daresay you’ve earned yourself a treat, my boy,” Ardyn said, petting Noct’s hair. “What do you say to that?”

“Thank you, Master,” Noct whispered, unthinking. Ardyn tipped back his head in a full-throated laugh.

“Oh, pet,” he said, pulling Noctis in close to his warm, unmoving chest. “If you aren't careful, you may well be my favorite."

Damn, that was great!

OP - *whispers* this is so awesome.....

😀😀😀

fffffuck, anon, that was better than what I imagined when I made the prompt. And you write so fast! Ahhhhhh! Thank you, this was amazing!!!

Absolutely brilliant. I love the world which you created, A!Anon, how you portrayed Noctis's feelings - shame, anger, lust - and how you wrote Ardyn. He treats Noctis like he was an object not a person, and I found it interesting to read. What in Noctis made Ardyn tell him "you may well be my favorite"? How quickly Noctis started to call him 'Master' without too much regret or how obeyed he seemed after sex?

The sex scene was good too, btw. I could imagine everything clearly ♥

Thank you so much for writing this, A!Anon.

Prompt Post Round Five

FILL [3/3] Re: Noct is Vampire King Ardyn's newest pet

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