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Re: Nyx/Noctis - AU, caught screwing the boss's son
Date: 2016-12-30 04:35 pm (UTC)Fill: Gladio & Iris - Iris paints Gladio's nails, sibling fluff
Date: 2016-12-30 04:36 pm (UTC)Hope you like this OP!
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“What are they doing?” are the first words to leave Noctis’ mouth when he steps back into the hotel lobby.
“Sibling bonding, Highness,” Ignis smoothly answers, coming in from behind Noctis.
Noctis shoots him a look. “Iris is painting his nails.”
Ignis smiles. “So it would appear.”
“Woah!” Prompto runs past both of them, eyes only for the spread of nail polish that covers half the table. “These colors are insane. Where did you get all these Iris?”
Iris beams. “Thanks, Prompto. And the nail store downtown was having a huge clearance sale so I bought as many as I could carry.”
“You mean as much as I could carry,” Gladio corrects her, eyes still glued to the book he had on the only part of the table that was free.
Iris pouts. “I carried half!”
Gladio grins, eyes briefly flickering up. “Keep telling yourself that.”
Iris glowers at him. “Don’t make me paint your nails puce-colored.”
Prompto, still surveying the nail polish, chimes in. “Nah, if you wanna make them look ugly, I’d go with this orange one Iris.”
He holds out the orange polish in question for Iris to survey. She nods in approval and grabs the polish, a wicked grin in place.
“Prepare to have your nails uglified, Gladdy!”
Gladio snorts. “Please, I can pull anything off. Even horrendous orange.”
“Not in combination with neon green, no,” Ignis adds, handing Iris said nail polish color.
Prompto and Iris scrutinize the two colors side-by-side for a good minute before simultaneously nodding; Iris opens up the green and orange nail polish, a wide grin rivalling the one on Prompto’s face as he brings up his camera to begin taking shots.
Noctis can only stare in disbelief.
“Noct, this color would look stunning on you.” Ignis holds up a dark blue bottle of nail polish filled with small bits of silver sparkles.
“Oooh yea, you’re right,” Prompto agrees when he catches sight of the bottle in Ignis’ hands. “Iris, you should paint Noct’s nails next.”
“Uh, no thanks.” Noctis takes a careful step backwards, expression bordering deer-in-the-headlights. “I’m just gonna. Take a nap. Right now.”
He turns and all but bolts up the stairs towards his room, immensely grateful no one tries to stop him.
On the second landing, he peers down towards the lobby one last time.
Gladio is still reading, his right hand patiently stretched out across the table towards Iris as she begins applying the orange polish to his pinky while Ignis arranges the nail polish on the table by color and Prompto continues to snap pictures of Gladio’s completed nails.
Noctis shakes his head; his friends were weird.
Clarus/Regis, Lap Sex
Date: 2016-12-30 04:46 pm (UTC)Re: FILL: fever
Date: 2016-12-30 04:50 pm (UTC)Re: Cindy gangbanged by MTs
Date: 2016-12-30 04:52 pm (UTC)Re: Chapter 13 mindfuck - Ardyn/Noctis(sort of)
Date: 2016-12-30 05:04 pm (UTC)I really appreciate you filling this thank youuu
Re: Clarus/Regis, Lap Sex
Date: 2016-12-30 05:09 pm (UTC)Nnngggh~
Re: FILL: fever
Date: 2016-12-30 05:20 pm (UTC)Were you worried about me? (4/4)
Date: 2016-12-30 05:41 pm (UTC)Gladiolus went ahead to Prompto's side. He was still lying on the ground, trembling, bow-legged and just staring blankly at the ceiling. He caught sight of a few splatters of cum on his thighs and stomach. Just another reminder to them that they were indeed too late.
"Prompto." Gladio called out in a soft voice as he took off his jacket. Prompto was bare from the waist down, and his shirt was still hiked up to expose his chest. Gladio covered his front with his jacket. He didn't realize that that soft touch of leather against his skin would cause him to panic so much.
Prompto's eyes flitted at the trio approaching him, then widened at the sight of Gladio so close to him. He sat up, wincing at the quick movement and then inched away from Gladio. "N-no." He said, eyes wide and brimming with tears. "I can't handle it again. I... I won't be able to take it again." Prompto bit on his lip and crawled away from his friends, discarding the jacket that Gladio offered him.
The sight of Prompto quivering in fear when approached by Gladio crushed Noctis. Prompto headed to a corner of the room, leaving a sparse trail of semen and blood as he crawled. The blonde leaned against a wall and wrapped his arms around himself to quiet his sobbing. "Please no more."
Prompto's broken voice made Ignis stop in his tracks. He thought it would be easy to convince Prompto that they were here now and that he was safe. He thought if they could just explain that they will protect him now and that Ardyn wouldn't get the chance to do this to him again. But how can they do that when they can't even approach their friend without eliciting a panic attack from him? Ignis, for once, couldn't think of a plan except to stand and wait until Prompto was okay enough to converse with.
Gladio stood up to fetch his jacket but he couldn't step any closer to Prompto than that.
Neither of the older men said anything. They both knew that it would only be Noctis who could convince Prompto that he was with his real friends now and that the trickery is over. Both Ignis and Gladiolus let the prince take his time. They knew that they had to handle this very delicately since the trauma Prompto experienced is still too fresh.
As footsteps resounded in the small, cramped cell, Prompto grew anxious. He turned his head to check who was coming in his direction and saw the image of Noctis with a sorrowful expression on his face. "N-no..!" Prompto sobbed while pressing himself against the corner. "P-please don't." He brought his hands down to cover his private parts. "I... I'm still bleeding." He said in the hopes that maybe he will be pitied this time.
Noctis was brought to a stop upon hearing those pleas. He couldn't possibly keep going when he knew it was his fault that Prompto has become so troubled. Instead of stepping closer, he knelt to the floor with him and looked into his best friend's eyes. "Prom." He called out. "It's really me." Noctis was at a loss for ideas. He didn't know how else he can convince Prompto that this time around, he wasn't being fooled.
"No." Prompto shook his head. "I don't believe you." So he says, but Prompto's eyes were focused on Noctis' face and expressions. He wanted to see the signs that this was indeed his bestfriend. He did the same to both Ignis and Gladio at the back, who were frozen in place just watching in suspense, as if they were all atop brittle ice.
"Prompto." Noctis called out once more. "I'm sorry." It was the prince's turn to plea this time and he was pleading for forgiveness from his wronged friend. "It's my fault that this happened to you.”
Prompto listened to this Noctis’ regrets but at the back of his mind, memories of a man bearing Noctis’ visage forcing himself on him resurfaced. Prompto trembled in place just seeing Noctis’ face. And yet, he couldn’t help but listen to his contrite words.
“If I wasn't so overwhelmed with rage back then, I would've thought twice before attacking who I thought was Ardyn. It turned out I ended up kicking you off the train." Noctis let out a deep breath. Revealing his shame proved to be a daunting task for the prince. However, with Prompto's trust on the line, he was willing to overcome that. "Maybe if I wasn't so selfish, or maybe if I wasn't so reckless, this wouldn't have happened to you. All this happened because you are my best friend.”
Prompto looked into this Noctis’ eyes and could see no malice. Unlike before, his words were gentle and stirred the familiarity of family. His chest ached at the thought that this was another clever illusion.
“You didn't have to help me in this journey and yet here you are. And you've been... attacked all because you're my friend." Tears blurred the prince's vision as he went on. "I'm sorry, Prompto. I'm so sorry."
It was silent for a few moments before Ignis heard the shuffling of clothes and the tiny whimpers and breaths that were characteristically Prompto's. The blonde moved from his corner and approached the prince slowly. Out of worry, none of them moved to meet him. They were still afraid that the blonde would get anxious again.
Once Prompto reached Noctis, he offered him a small smile. He would probably normally flash him a wide grin, but the wear and tear on his body didn't allow him. "I'd hug you, Noct. But I'm dirty as hell." Prompto joked.
The prince was overjoyed to see Prompto come to him. "You know I don't care about that." He said but he didn't make a move to touch Prompto for fear of him remembering the trauma he just went through.
After sensing the lightness in the atmosphere, Gladio once again offered to keep Prompto from being too exposed. "Let me drape this over you, Prom."
Prompto acknowledged the effort this time and thanked Gladio for the nice gesture. He wrapped himself in the thick leather jacket and zipped it up completely. Because of his much smaller build compare to Gladio, Prompto was covered up to his thighs.
"I believe Prompto is in need of a potion or two." Ignis said after clearing his throat. "It would be good to keep away from combat for a while too to replenish our health."
"Sound like a good idea, Prom?" The prince asked.
Prompto let out an uneasy laugh. "Why me?"
Noctis simply stared at his friend. "I just think it should be your call this time."
Prompto pulled at Gladio’s jacket. “Geez…” He looked down as he tried to decide for the team. “I guess it’s better to rest and get our health back first.”
“Then it’s settled.” Ignis smiled. Like the rest of them, he was relieved to see that Prompto was slowly starting to act like his usual self again.
“I also…” Prompto trailed off while fiddling with the cuffs of Gladio’s jacket. He was obviously bothered about something again and that caused the three to tread lightly.
“What’s the matter..?” Noctis egged him on, careful to keep his tone light and not demanding.
“I need a shower.” Prompto admitted, the shame obvious in his features.
The three let out a breath they didn’t realize they were holding. “It’s no problem.” Noctis said afterwards.
“If you are in need of help washing afterwards, don’t think twice about asking for my help.” Ignis said. Behind him, Gladio was near the cell entrance, picking up Prompto’s pants, underwear and boots. Ignis called him over quietly to say that he will be washing Prompto’s clothing for him so Gladio handed them over. Ignis delegated him to carry more important cargo.
“Well, let’s go.” Gladio approached Prompto with a wide grin. “Iggy said we still gotta go look for somewhere ‘appropriate for the circumstances’.”
“Right now?” Prompto’s face contorted to that of embarrassment again. “I…” He looked down as he tried moving and stretching his legs. “I can’t yet.” He said while wincing. The pain there prevented him from standing balanced on his own.
“I’ll carry you.”
Prompto shook his head and blushed.
“It’s not a big deal. My greatsword’s heavier than you are.”
“It’s not that..!” Prompto squeaked. The blonde knew fully well what Gladio could lift. “I’m… dirty.”
“Heck I’m dirty too. I’ve been smashing daemons with my own hands all day since we can’t use the armiger.” Gladio crouched in front of the blonde, showing him his back.
“I…” Prompto couldn’t word it out. He was looking to Noctis for help but he was too ashamed. “There’s blood there… and…” He faltered out of humiliation. “…something else…”
Gladio looked at him with understanding. “It’s fine.”
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It didn't take long for the now-complete royal retinue to find a suitable place for Prompto to recover. Noctis found sleeping quarters previously used by employees in the tower. There were multiple bunk beds there and they chose to push together the beds so they can have Prompto guarded even as they all slept.
Cleaning him up was awkward, but at least Prompto didn't flinch anymore despite being touched by his friends.
Prompto insisted multiple times that he should be the one washing his clothes and that he should also wash Gladio's jacket for dirtying it. Noctis only had to grimace once and Prompto let Ignis do his thing. He wore Ignis' jacket in the meantime.
Sleeping proved to be difficult for Prompto. He only managed to fall asleep next to Noctis and even then, he woke up within a few hours. Tears streaked down his cheeks as he woke up with a start, heart pounding. He dreamed of a reliving of Ardyn's rape and couldn't help but sob into his hands.
The three woke up soon after hearing the broken sound. Even Noctis was up despite how hard it usually is to wake him.
"Hey." Noctis inched closer to Prompto. "We're here." He assured him while rubbing his back.
"Are you in need of anything?" Ignis supplied. "Water?"
Gladio on the other hand stood up to check the doors of the sleeping quarters. Once he was sure that everything was still locked and secure, he went back to bed. "Nothing's gonna come take you, okay?" He said, voice still gravelly from sleep.
"Come on." Noctis draped an arm over his friend to soothe him. "Let's get some more sleep."
Prompto nodded in silence. His heart felt full to burst at his friends' caring treatment of him. He felt a little unworthy.
"Hey, Noct?" Prompto chimed after a while. He wasn't sure the prince was still awake though.
"Mm.." Noctis groaned a bit and shifted his position on the bed before opening his eyes and saying, "yeah?"
Prompto smiled to himself. He knew keeping Noctis awake was no small feat. "I meant to ask when you rescued me back there... sorry this is just important to me." He chuckled before continuing. "Um... were you worried about me?" He asked.
Noctis quirked a brow even though he knew Prompto couldn't see his expression in the dark. "What kind of question is that? Of course I was worried about you." Noctis answered. He didn't even need to think with that one.
"Y-yeah..?" Prompto let out a nervous laugh. "I mean... you came for me after all." Prompto was relieved, giddy even.
"Thank you."
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It’s done. the chocobo is healed
the were you worried about me thing is there because prompto really does ask noctis that after you rescue him. lord, i was reeling with feels when he was being all low self-esteemy
Sorry if this seems rushed T_T
Again OP, thank u so much for the nice comments. :3 this prompt was bomb
Re: Fill: Gladio & Iris - Iris paints Gladio's nails, sibling fluff
Date: 2016-12-30 05:45 pm (UTC)Awww, so cute! You'll make those uggo nails look good, Gladio, I believe in you!
Nice and in character. Thank you, anon!
Prompto/Aranea/[Noctis and/or Gladio]: sexuality crisis
Date: 2016-12-30 06:03 pm (UTC)Aranea... insists on Noctis or Gladio (or both?) being there as well. That's a little awkward, because Prompto's always thought of himself as straight, but this doesn't have to be a non-straight thing, right? They just have to lay down some ground rules: everyone focuses on Aranea, and there's definitely no dudes touching each other. Right?
Once things are underway, though, Prompto realises he might not be as straight as he thought, and he's way too embarrassed to initiate anything when he was the one who laid down the ground rules in the first place. Up to you whether the other participant catches on or Prompto just has to live with the excruciating UST.
Re: Mindflayer monster/Anyone
Date: 2016-12-30 06:15 pm (UTC)Re: Group/Nyx, Keepin' it in the King's Glaive
Date: 2016-12-30 06:18 pm (UTC)Re: IM DYING
Date: 2016-12-30 06:19 pm (UTC)Re: Clarus/Regis, Lap Sex
Date: 2016-12-30 06:21 pm (UTC)OP
Date: 2016-12-30 06:22 pm (UTC)Thank you so, so much for writing this!
Fill: Keep Quiet, Cor/Regis, Gags
Date: 2016-12-30 06:31 pm (UTC)"You're too loud." Cor said bluntly, "We'll get caught so I need to you open up and put that in your mouth."
Regis blushed but nodded acquiescingly, he lifted the beret that smelled so much like Cor and placed it into his mouth. It was too big for his mouth and a little uncomfortable but Regis just bit down on it softly to keep it in place, his body tingling softly as he realised that he was actually going to be fucked by his general while being made to keep quiet. He nodded to Cor to show he was ready, the general softly ran his hand through Regis' hair as he felt his dick twitching at the picture Regis made.
"Much better."
Cor pressed his body against Regis and slowly began to kiss his neck, running his tongue against Regis' adam's apple. The king could feel how much Cor was enjoying this as his rock hard cock rubbed against his thigh. He moaned softly as Cor slowly began sucking marks into his neck, wrapping his legs around the general and trying to bring him closer. Cor just pulled off his neck with a wet smack and grinned softly at him.
"Getting impatient, aren't we?" Regis' only reply was a pathetic moan.
The general slowly slid his hand down Regis' back before grabbing a handful of his ass, his fingers grazing at his hole. Regis mewled softly as his hips rocked back against Cor's fingers, a trail of precum dripping from his cock. Cor lay Regis down against the bed before roughly spreading his legs. The gag had Regis drooling and he was unable to swallow any of the excess spit that he had accumulated. The beret was soaking wet, drool starting to drip down his chin. Cor sat between the spread legs and began to slowly began teasing his inner thighs. As he began to suck marks into the thighs, his hands began to run softly from his balls, to his taint and to the rim of his hole. Muffled sounds were being pushed out of Regis' throat as he spread his legs wider, trying to give Cor more access in the hopes for more contact.
One of Cor's fingers traveled from his balls to the head of his dick, spreading the precum around the head. Regis' hips bucked up desperately as his desperate moans leaked from the gag. Cor grinned softly as he lubed up some his fingers before rubbing against the rim over and over again without dipping his fingers in. Regis whined, forcing his hips down to try and get the fingers in.
Cor's answering smile was devilish. With one hand, he held the jerking hips in place whilst with his other hand, he carried on circling the rim only dipping in shallowly into the hole randomly. This went on for a few minutes, Regis growing more and more desperate and tears of frustration began running down his face. Cor decided to show pity and slowly slipped a finger inside. He rubbed the walls of his ass, Cor teasingly slipped in his tongue alongside the finger. As Regis tried to fuck himself against the wet heat, Cor quickly pulled his mouth away and looked up to see that Regis was gasping messily, sucking on the gag.
Regis whined at the loss of his tongue but the whine turned into a moan as Cor slipped in a second finger. He rubbed around the insides again, his fingers gently pushing against his prostate. Regis' cock was leaking profusely at this point but Cor just ignored it, slipping in a third finger into that tight wet heat. The king's hips raised high as he felt ready to come, the moans slipping through were higher pitched than usual. His ass trembled as Cor pulled his fingers out, moans turning into whines as he was denied his release. Cor could practically hear him begging as his hole twitched, begging to be fucked.
Cor wanted to tease him more but he had hit the end of his patience, his dick throbbing. He slipped his trousers off, letting Regis get a look at how hard he was with pre-cum dripping messily down his shaft. Cor grabbed the lube and poured a generous amount on his dick before pushed into his hole, moaning softly at the wet tight heat. As he buried his dick as deep inside of his ass as he could, he slowly pushed the hair clinging to Regis' face away so he could get a look at the glazed expression on the king's face. Cor slowly pulled his dick out until only the head was inside, Regis' hole clinging to it desperately before he thrust back in harshly, jolting the slight body underneath him. Regis' fingers were digging into his back deeply and Cor knew for sure his back would be covered in scratches by the end of this.
The room echoed with the sound of groans, moans and the smacking of skin against skin. Cor dug his hands tightly into Regis' hips before he began to thrust in and out of his hole and all Regis could do was cling to him as he was held down and fucked as if he were nothing more than a pleasure slave to be used by his master.
Eventually, Regis' moans turned high-pitched again as he felt himself getting close again. Cor slowly stopped thrusting but this time the king glared fiercely at him, letting him know in no uncertain terms what would happen if he didn't let him cum this time.
Cor sighed softly before wrapping one of his hands around Regis' dick, pumping his fist as he began to thrust again. He kept the rhythm in time with his thrusts and before long Regis' back arched, coming all over his stomach. Cor just carried on thrusting harder through the orgasm, Regis couldn't stop crying into the gag as his body began to feel overstimulated.
Regis could tell Cor was close, he was pushing his dick hard into his spent ass while peppering soft kisses all over his face. His thrusts got messier until he finally pushed all the way in, cumming deep inside of his ass. Regis' body twitched slightly as Cor pulled his soft cock out of his ass.
As he lay down next to him, he slowly pulled the beret from Regis' mouth before pressing a kiss to his spit soaked lips and wrapping an arm around his spent body.
Re: Love Before Dawn (Ignis/Fem!Noct) (2/2)
Date: 2016-12-30 07:09 pm (UTC)Re: Fill: Ignis/Noctis, No powers non royal AU with Chronic Fatigue Noctis and Caretaker Ignis
Date: 2016-12-30 07:38 pm (UTC)Re: Noctis/Any, Veterinarian or Pet Store Owner Noctis
Date: 2016-12-30 07:42 pm (UTC)someone please fill this for my aching heart
Sarcastic Sub Gladio
Date: 2016-12-30 08:29 pm (UTC)Bonus points for dom!Noct, but I'm good with another pairing if that floats your boat.
Bad Prompto, 4/?
Date: 2016-12-30 09:12 pm (UTC)"We'll need to use your mouth. Can you assure me you'll be quiet?" Ignis asked, hands reaching around to the knot behind Prompto's head. He nodded several times. Whatever was in store, he was eager to perform, after the maddening punishment of having to watch everything unfold without participating.
"Good boy." Prompto couldn't suppress a wiggle at the simple praise. Ignis untied the gag and Prompto immediately stretched his mouth a bit. The corners of it were raw.
Ignis pressed his gloved fingertips to Prompto's lips. "Would you be so kind?" he asked, though it was most certainly a command and not a request. Prompto bit down on the supple leather gently and tugged, struggling a bit without the use of his hands but eventually getting the first glove off. The second stayed on. Ignis laid the glove down on the bedside table and traded it for the bottle of lubricant.
"Raise your hips, kitten," Ignis said. Noctis stirred and somehow managed to get up onto his elbows and tuck his knees under his body again, presenting his dribbling ass for Ignis. The taller man's bare hand caught the fluids, Gladio's from earlier, using a few fingers to clean him out. He spanked Noctis suddenly with his gloved hand, earning a gasp and a long, thin moan from the prince, and presented the come, pooled in the palm of his hand and covering his first two fingers, before Prompto.
"A treat for our pup," he stated. Prompto hesitated for a moment but dipped his head, licking and sucking up all of it, suckling at Ignis' fingers greedily even after they were clean. He felt Gladio's breath on the side of his neck as the huge man behind him nuzzled into his hair, teeth grazing the shell of his ear. "Good boy," he breathed. He always liked to watch Prompto's mouth, and the thought of pleasing him sent a thrill through Prompto's body and he arched, spine and muscles bending to Gladio's shape, desperate for contact. Gladio, always more likely to give into desire rather than enforce discipline, started to bring his hands around Prompto's hips, burying his nose in his messier-than-usual blonde hair.
"Careful not to spoil him," Ignis warned, and Gladio withdrew his attention. He grasped the back of Prompto's neck firmly and looked down at the remote in his other hand. Prompto's body jerked as he fiddled with the controls, changing the speeds several unpredictable times. He chuckled softly, the low rumble making Prompto squirm, feeling the pull of his hips wanting to grind against something again. His cock truly ached, so full and heavy and untouched, and the persistent buzzing inside him ensured he barely enjoyed the sensation of being turned on. Prompto was grateful for Gladio's firm hold, otherwise he thought he might have collapsed on the floor by now. It took everything he had to not rut shamelessly against Gladio's crotch and scream and come just from frustration. Being quiet and still was a challenge to say the least, which was no doubt why Ignis chose it as his punishment.
Ignis had turned Noctis around onto his back and was reaching down to tweak his nipples with the gloved hand now. Noctis twitched and arched, moaning softly, a light layer of sweat shining on his pale throat and shoulders. His chest rose and fell in a stuttered rhythm and his hips rocked lazily upward, cock full and wet with precome, having not yet climaxed.
"So nice and responsive, yet ever demure," Ignis mused. "Where is that cat in heat from earlier?"
"I fucked him away," Gladio responded over Prompto's shoulder. "Sorry, Ignis."
"Not a problem. This is just the kind of show I'd like to put on for our friend," Ignis replied. "Hard and then soft." Noctis' hips were in his lap, and Ignis' gloveless hand applied lube to his own smooth, red cock while the other one held onto the crook of one knee..
"See how nice and pliant he is for me," Ignis said, leaning forward to press himself in. Noctis sighed, the sound twisting itself into a whimper as Ignis seated himself fully inside the prince in one slow motion.
Prompto's bottom lip was dry and swollen from biting it, so his mouth hung slack and trembling as he watched Noctis twist his hands in the sheets, meeting Ignis' smooth thrusts in languid, sleepy movements. It turned out to be a good thing, as it made it easier for him to gasp and breathe into it when Gladio randomly played with the vibrator's settings. There was absolutely no rhyme or reason; he seemed to enjoy surprising Prompto rather than punishing him. It was worse than before, but Prompto was getting better at working through it. His fingernails dug into his palms.
What Ignis lacked in power he made up for with frightening precision, always able to find and abuse spots that made the boys scream in ecstasy and come untouched. He shifted his angle every now and then, watching Noctis closely for his body's involuntary reactions. Yet he was definitely being more gentle than usual, and it was unsettling to Prompto.
"That's it, sweetheart," Ignis murmured as he found an angle that made Noctis keen, leaning forward and closing the space between them to lay kisses on Noctis' chest and neck and mouth. A cold realization started to creep over Prompto.
That was his favorite thing. He liked to fuck Noctis sweetly, he liked to call him all sorts of gooey pet names, he liked to kiss the prince breathless and make him sing Prompto's name as he shuddered and came. Gladio liked to fuck the air out of his lungs, Ignis liked to push him to the point of pleasurable madness, and Prompto liked to hold him close and move together with him until they both drowned in the feeling. Ignis had seen it, ordered it even; he knew, and he was was taking Prompto's place and making him a bystander.
It was beautiful and it was utterly agonizing. Prompto could see now that Ignis was doing everything exactly as he would, except probably better, dammit, because it was Ignis and he was a genius. Noct was already close, his shaking arms wrapped tightly around Ignis now, trying desperately to keep at a certain rhythm and angle.
"Ignis..." he whispered between shaky gulps of air. Ignis nuzzled into his neck, then turned to look at Prompto.
"Yes, darling. On second thought, why don't you try saying his name?"
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struggled a bit writing this part and it got really long but I'm really excited to share what I think is going to be the last! I hope to have it done before the end of 2016 ;) - Filler
Re: Noctis/Prompto, hickeys
Date: 2016-12-30 09:26 pm (UTC)Re: Gladio/Noctis - male lactation, breast feeding
Date: 2016-12-30 10:00 pm (UTC)Anyone/Noctis. Ahegao!
Date: 2016-12-30 10:08 pm (UTC)Anon don't care much for the couple, but is a sucker for Ardyn/Noctis or Ignis/Noctis. But really any couple would do!
Bonus points for a pet/owner relationship and extra bonus points for Noctis loving everything or eventually breaking and loving it.