Noctis is too gentle. He washes Prompto's hair when they take a bath together, in a gesture so intimate it makes Prompto blush.
He towels Prompto's hair dry before wiping himself down and says, easy as anything, "I love you."
Noctis says, with Prompto on his knees and his lips wrapped around Noct's cock, his hands in Prompto's hair, "I want to fuck you."
Prompto swallows Noctis deeper to show his enthusiasm, bobs his head and moans and drools over Noct's cock until he hears Noctis say, "Gods, you're beautiful, gorgeous, I love you, Prompto I love you-"
He pulls himself off Noctis's dick. "Noct," he says, laying his head on Noct's thigh. His voice is all raspy now, too much dick. "I want you to fuck me."
Noctis pats his head gently, smiling. "Yeah?"
Prompto nods, a little too eagerly.
"Good boy," Noct says tenderly.
Noct fucks him from behind first. He cleaned Prompto out yesterday, in the tub, while Prompto squirmed and whined in discomfort. Today, though.
"Today's all about you, sunshine," Noct says, kissing the back of Prompto's hand.
He fingers Prompto open, tracing Prompto's eyelids gently, kissing the tip of his nose, his cheeks, his freckles. He calls Prompto beautiful, gorgeous, so fucking hot. Prompto whines and tries to fuck himself on Noct's fingers, and Noct laughs.
Noct touches him so carefully. He's so gentle, his fingers tickling Prompto's ribs, smoothing down his stomach.
"Noct," Prompto groans. "I'm going to die if you don't put your dick inside me right now."
Noct laughs, low and gorgeous, licking his lips, and proceeds to give Prompto the best dicking of his life.
"I'd come inside you if you didn't have a sensitive stomach," Noctis says, half-asleep, his fingers idly tracing patterns on Prompto's belly.
Prompto squeaks, says, "What the fuck, Noct," and makes Noctis fuck him again until he does come inside this time.
The resulting stomach ache is still totally worth it.
"Noct," Prompto says. "How long has it been?"
Noctis says, "Hmm?"
"I don't remember how long it's been. Since our fight. And you kidnapped me."
Noctis tenses. His arms tighten around Prompto, just a little.
"Does it matter?"
"Kinda. It's our anniversary of sorts, right?"
Noctis is quiet for a long time.
"You're amazing," he says finally. "I really love you, you know that?"
"Duh," Prompto says.
Noct laughs and licks his way into Prompto's mouth with a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss.
It's a Monday, and Prompto fixes Noct's tie for him.
Noctis kisses Prompto in his fancy penthouse before he leaves, his fingers curling into Prompto's shirt and sucking Prompto's tongue into his mouth, and Prompto can't breath and doesn't want him to stop, ever.
Noctis regards him with dark, somber eyes, and says, "Do you love me?"
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He towels Prompto's hair dry before wiping himself down and says, easy as anything, "I love you."
Noctis says, with Prompto on his knees and his lips wrapped around Noct's cock, his hands in Prompto's hair, "I want to fuck you."
Prompto swallows Noctis deeper to show his enthusiasm, bobs his head and moans and drools over Noct's cock until he hears Noctis say, "Gods, you're beautiful, gorgeous, I love you, Prompto I love you-"
He pulls himself off Noctis's dick. "Noct," he says, laying his head on Noct's thigh. His voice is all raspy now, too much dick. "I want you to fuck me."
Noctis pats his head gently, smiling. "Yeah?"
Prompto nods, a little too eagerly.
"Good boy," Noct says tenderly.
Noct fucks him from behind first. He cleaned Prompto out yesterday, in the tub, while Prompto squirmed and whined in discomfort. Today, though.
"Today's all about you, sunshine," Noct says, kissing the back of Prompto's hand.
He fingers Prompto open, tracing Prompto's eyelids gently, kissing the tip of his nose, his cheeks, his freckles. He calls Prompto beautiful, gorgeous, so fucking hot. Prompto whines and tries to fuck himself on Noct's fingers, and Noct laughs.
Noct touches him so carefully. He's so gentle, his fingers tickling Prompto's ribs, smoothing down his stomach.
"Noct," Prompto groans. "I'm going to die if you don't put your dick inside me right now."
Noct laughs, low and gorgeous, licking his lips, and proceeds to give Prompto the best dicking of his life.
"I'd come inside you if you didn't have a sensitive stomach," Noctis says, half-asleep, his fingers idly tracing patterns on Prompto's belly.
Prompto squeaks, says, "What the fuck, Noct," and makes Noctis fuck him again until he does come inside this time.
The resulting stomach ache is still totally worth it.
"Noct," Prompto says. "How long has it been?"
Noctis says, "Hmm?"
"I don't remember how long it's been. Since our fight. And you kidnapped me."
Noctis tenses. His arms tighten around Prompto, just a little.
"Does it matter?"
"Kinda. It's our anniversary of sorts, right?"
Noctis is quiet for a long time.
"You're amazing," he says finally. "I really love you, you know that?"
"Duh," Prompto says.
Noct laughs and licks his way into Prompto's mouth with a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss.
It's a Monday, and Prompto fixes Noct's tie for him.
Noctis kisses Prompto in his fancy penthouse before he leaves, his fingers curling into Prompto's shirt and sucking Prompto's tongue into his mouth, and Prompto can't breath and doesn't want him to stop, ever.
Noctis regards him with dark, somber eyes, and says, "Do you love me?"
and Prompto says, easy as anything,
"Yeah. I love you, Noct."