Prompt Post Round Five
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New Prompts are Closed for this round. Please wait until 11/13/2017 for Round Six.
Minifill: Prompto/Noctis, exhibitionism
Date: 2017-11-06 06:03 pm (UTC)---
It hadn’t really ticked any boxes the first time Noctis and Prompto had tumbled into a semi-public area with their faces glued together and their clothes half peeled off. Prompto hadn’t really been paying attention and Noct had been doing that thing with his tongue –that awesome thing that Prompto still couldn’t figure out ‘cause it turned his brain to mush– so no one’s mind was really on where they were. At least, Prompto could definitely speak for himself there. The back of his mind told him ‘motel parking lot in Longwythe', more specifically 'inside the car in said parking lot'. The front of his mind didn’t have shit to say; he wasn’t thinking with the front of his mind. All the blood had rushed elsewhere. Besides, the back of his mind had reasoned, it was dark out and they were in the Regalia. Who was going to say anything? And with that thought, Prompto silenced the back of his mind and pulled his royal boyfriend’s dick out of his pants.
The second time hadn’t ticked any boxes either. It was broad daylight, sure, and the hotel door was unlocked but Prompto doubted Iggy and Gladio were coming back any time soon, and yeah maybe the curtains were wide open but Prompto stopped paying that any attention the moment Noct had freckled thighs hitched over his shoulders. Sure the bed was bumping really hard into the wall and both of them were being particularly loud, but Prompto was too much of a mess to comment. And then Noct did that thing with his hips –that awesome thing that made Prompto’s eyes roll back– and all thoughts of being walked in on were kicked out into the backyard like a bad puppy that wet the carpet. Weird analogy, yes, but Prompto didn’t care. He’d gripped the sheets with one hand and pawed at Noctis' skin with the other, and simply held on for the ride. He might have felt slightly bad about all the noise they made afterward when their neighbors knocked on the wall and screamed at them to give it a rest though.
The third time was when the dots started to connect. They'd once again found themselves in the Regalia, waiting for Ignis and Gladio to finish buying supplies at the mart. Prompto had his camera out, taking pictures of the Cleigne scenery while adjusting his lens every few seconds and switching filters around. It was bright and sunny and that was perfect for the crisp photos Prompto expected to produce. Apparently this was boring to Noctis, Mr. Sit in front of a pond for hours with a fishing rod, who'd somehow managed to cajole him into canoodling instead. Okay, not that Prompto was really opposed, after all no one was really looking at them. But then Prompto had pulled the prince's hardening length out of his pants and into his mouth, and almost immediately pulled off at the sound Noctis had made. It was a nice sound, really, Prompto loved his sounds. But he wasn’t sure literally everyone else in the area wanted to hear it. There'd been a slight popping sound when Noct's flushed head slipped out from between Prompto’s lips, the sort of sound no one really heard but it sounded louder because one was suddenly aware of their surroundings, and he'd cringed a bit as he looked around to see if anyone was watching them. Noctis complained about him stopping and reassured him that no one was there, which was clearly believable from a guy whose eyes were closed, and Prompto was calmed a bit into continuing. He could admit to himself that there was a bit of a rush that ran through him at the idea of being caught…but then Noctis started making those sounds again and it suddenly occurred to him that this beautiful dork might actually have wanted to be seen. It didn’t make Prompto uncomfortable per say, but it was a strange idea to get used to. And he’d certainly never heard Noct mention any sort of exhibitionist kinks, so he still wasn’t entirely sure where they were with that. Maybe it was just a spur of the moment thing? A cry for attention? A sudden loss of the ability to care that they were in public? A temporary expression of freedom now that they were beyond the walls of Insomnia? Something that wasn’t notable at least. A one and done deal of ‘hey I'll suck you off in public' and that would be the end of it.
Well no. By the fourth time, Prompto had realized they'd gone full on exhibitionism. What was the harm in getting a little frisky, he'd thought. Once again, Ignis and Gladio were off doing whatever…huh. They really spent a lot of time away from the group. Well anyway, they were off prancing around in the fields like merry men or something, and Prompto wanted some intimacy with his boyfriend as much as the next guy. Or maybe not as much as the next guy, because the next guy was Noct and, quite frankly, he had a different idea of frisky than Prompto did. A little fooling around in the tent was all the blond had in mind. Something quick that would get them both off before the others came back. What he had not planned was laying on his back in the open air, tent sitting sadly in the background, while Noctis rode him into oblivion. He was doing that other thing with his hips –yes that other thing; oh fuck yes– and it had nearly driven all conscious thought from his mind. Nearly, because Prompto still had enough presence to place a hand over Noct’s mouth. They were in the woods and his voice had been echoing and as hot as it was, Prompto wasn’t trying to call the attention of some random hikers. Noctis had the gall to lick his hand of all things, and this was ridiculous because that wasn’t going to get Prompto to pull his hand away, and eventually he gave up and just let Prompto keep it there. If he really wanted to push it away, he would have. Though Prompto figured it was kind of unnecessary at this point as they both sounded like a couple of rutting animals at this point.
It was a little hard (ha! bad puns) for Prompto to focus any attention on their surroundings, however. Slowly, he’d lost focus on keeping quiet and had put more of it into thrusting up into Noctis' heat, gripping at his hips with the hand that wasn’t covering his mouth and leaving red marks from where his nails scraped skin. He’d bitten his lip before hopes of not calling out, and now his bottom lip slipped out from under his teeth as he gasped in tandem with Noct’s every movement. There was a current of sound thrumming in his ears as the rest of the world started to fade away. It didn’t matter where they were now. Hell, they could’ve been at the bottom of the ocean for all Prompto knew, and he wouldn’t he cared because everything was amazing right now.
“…eally? You both couldn’t have…n the tent…didn’t need to see…”
Okay things weren’t completely amazing anymore. Well…they kinda were and they kinda weren’t? Like, Prompto had been in bliss and that wasn’t gonna stop just because he heard Ignis' voice, but then yeah he heard Ignis' voice and it kinda…surprised him into nutting his brains out? Or Noct’s brains, he guessed. Or maybe it was getting caught by Ignis that set Noct off, considering his newly discovered exhibitionist streak, because once he realized they’d been seen, it was straight up Cum City. It hit Prompto in the face. He almost felt jealous that Ignis was the one that got Noctis to orgasm so hard, but then he remembered Ignis wasn’t the one balls deep inside the prince of Lucis. No, he was standing off to the side of the haven, recently returned from his frolicking, giving the mother of disapproving looks to the two twenty year olds laid out on the runes getting, well, laid. Prompto stared owlishly at the advisor, slowly puling his drool-covered hand from Noctis' mouth and mentally preparing himself for Lecture #625: don’t fuck the prince in public. Also Lecture #2: use condoms, which Prompto and Noctis had forgone in their haste to frickle frackle in the woods. Noctis didn’t seem all that concerned about it. He’d sat up straight with his trademark doesn’t-give-a-care look, despite the fact that he was sweaty and naked and splattered in his own cum whilst sitting atop his decidedly not-immune-to-Ignis'-daggers boyfriend who was also covered in cum and thus he should totally care, and nonchalantly wiped the spittle off of his chin. Prompto looked between him and Ignis and waited silently for someone to explode, praying to the six that no one would notice him in the midst of it.
“Sorry, Specs,” Noctis finally said, shrugging.
He definitely wasn’t sorry. Prompto was sorry. Noctis was just satisfied.
Re: Minifill: Prompto/Noctis, exhibitionism
Date: 2017-11-06 08:53 pm (UTC)Re: Minifill: Prompto/Noctis, exhibitionism
Date: 2017-11-07 12:58 am (UTC)Re: Minifill: Prompto/Noctis, exhibitionism
Date: 2017-11-07 06:55 am (UTC)Re: Minifill: Prompto/Noctis, exhibitionism
Date: 2017-11-07 01:52 pm (UTC)Re: Minifill: Prompto/Noctis, exhibitionism
Date: 2018-02-07 04:41 am (UTC)