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(i have no idea how old nyx is but i think it's a fair presumption to say he's in his late 20s/early 30s.)

what it says on the tin.

I definitely want to read this...

interested writer-anon is curious whether OP has anything else they'd wanna see in a fill? i can either attempt at keeping it sweet or let it descend into the depths of sin.

OP here! one ticket to the depths of sin please.

i am a sucker for daddy kink, if you are into it as well, and i'm pretty much game for anything you can dish out, authornon. :D i'm so excited.

alright, daddy kink isn't my thing, but there's a bit of praise kink and a few other filthy things thrown in? split in two because this got so long, i'm not sorry.

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it starts when just after he turns sixteen.

one snarky remark from one of his dad's favored glaives and it all goes downhill from there. the challenge in the man's eyes was unmistakable and though he wasn't one for confrontation, it was hard to ignore. he'd never really experimented with anything sexual at all before, but he suppose he made up for it in his determination and drive to prove the asshole wrong. he wasn't a child anymore, he probably grew up faster than most. but he despited the look on his face, the infuriating mixed of condescension and knowing. nyx wasn't that much older than him, at least noctis thought he wasn't until he found out from captain drautos the man was a decade older than the prince. that only riled him up even more. nyx was not old enough to be treating him like a kid.

he catches the man unawares first, taking a flying leap off the highest walls of the training ground and warp falls right into the man, knocking him to the ground and stealing a kiss before warping away again. the second time, he catches him while the glaive is on guard duty, pinning him to the pillar he stands in front of and stealing another kiss before once again warping off before the jerk can retaliate. this happens a few more times and it eventually sinks in that the glaive is toying with him. toying with him. bastard.

when nyx ulric finally gets back at him, it's during one of his stints hiding on the rooftops of the citadel. there's a party going on and he had slipped away after stealing a bottle of liquor and made his way to the top. he hated parties like this, too much political undertone and masked intrigue; and though he knew it was good to hone his skills for later on, it was still exhausting.

he's sitting on a ledge and sipping the liquor little by little, a whiskey of some kind, he wasn't being picky. he hears near-silent footsteps and he knows who it is before the hand ruffles his styled hair and grips in the silky strand to tug his head back. the upside-down kiss is searing and all-consuming, and when he gasps, a venturing tongue slips between his lips to play with his own. the noise he makes when a callous fingertips slip around to cup his throat is swallowed when the glaive deepens the kiss.

nyx pulls away and gives him enough space that he stands up on the ledge, giving himself a bit of a height advantage over the taller man as he reached for his collar to drag him back in again.

this back and forth goes on for a year, a seemingly endless challenge of whether or not the prince of lucis is as good of a kisser as he's rumored to be.

(he only becomes so after nyx had kissed him a thousand different ways, with a thousand unknown emotions swimming through the teen's mind in the process.)

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after he's turned seventeen, that's when hands begin to wander and his curiosity grows about the man who kissed him like the goddamn world was ending.

the touches are simple at first, fingers skimming across his collarbone or along his jaw. palms smoothing over his shoulders and down his chest over his shirt, as if nyx was learning the unexplored territory to revisit later on. surprise kisses often started with a hand sneaking into his hair or two fingers hooking into his collar to tug him forward—he'd never admit it to nyx, but the ones he liked the most were the kisses so intense, nyx's fingers dug into his back to hold him close.

as the year goes on and the "challenge" continues, touches between the two of them grow more insistent and soon enough, all noctis can think of is the rough hands of a certain glaive roaming his body—he comes so hard the night of that personal epiphany, he passes out.

the next time nyx touches him, he steals a hand and presses it against the erection straining in his pants and with a challenging stare of his own, dares the older man to pull his hand away.

he doesn't.

nyx pins his arms above his head and kisses him hard and demanding, palming his cock with strokes so lazy noctis nearly screams at him. when he does scream, it's swallowed by the lips dominating his own as he comes. he drags nyx's hand free of his pants and keeps unwavering eye contact with him as he licks his hand clean and sucks the remnants from his fingertips one by one.

the sounds nyx makes is animalistic as he grips noct's chin and kisses him back into submission, "naughty fucking prince." he hisses against an impish smile.

the night he turns eighteen, nyx had purposely mouthed off just enough to get sent to the citadel again. noctis swears the glaive enjoys tormenting his captain and so far he hasn't seen evidence for any reason otherwise.

when nyx makes his compulsory rounds on noct's floor, he returns and stations himself against a pillar across from the prince's door. which was left ajar on purpose so noctis could peek out to see when the glaive returned. it didn't take long to request the man's presence for a small favor, and it took even less time to shut his door and shove the knight against it with zero subtly. nyx had laughed against the mouth attempting to draw him in a kiss, his large hands tracing down noct's arms and gripping his wrists to pin them behind his back.

nyx finally returned the kiss, holding his wrists with one hand while his other skirted along the hem of noct's t-shirt, nudging under the fabric to skim across warm skin. his whole body shivered at the light touch, making an insistent noise as he pressed himself closer to the older man's body.

"how can i help you, highness?" nyx practically purred the words and noctis swore his knees went a bit weak at the sounds of his voice, "anything in particular?"

noct pulled away, panting slightly as he stared up at him, eyes wide and demanding, "i want you to touch me," he barely got the world out his voice felt so thick with want. "please, touch me."

nyx had captured his attention so thoroughly these last couple years, that he hardly looked at anyone else his age as he should have been doing. even if it started as a game where the boundaries had been clear and later annihilated one by one, he didn't want to admit how much he wanted the older man, wanted him to keep pushing him, keep teaching him in the subtle ways that drove noctis wild.

nyx watched him for a long moment, still as stone while he seemed to mull it over in his mind, before a roguish smile spread on his lips and he released noct's wrists. those hands wandered further down, playfully groping his ass before venturing further and gripping his thighs. nyx lifts him easily and he throws his arms around the glaive's neck and wraps his legs tightly around his waist as he walks them further into his bedroom. the fact that he can lift and carry noctis like he weights as much as a case of wine sends his mind reeling with all the ways he could take advantage of that.

noctis bites onto the man's earlobe, tugging and suckling on the flesh that earns him a growl from the man and a swift slap against his ass that makes him yelp and nearly giggle. he doesn't fucking giggle. when nyx eases down to one knee and sets him on the edge of his bed, he pulled back enough to fix the prince with the most smoldering look he's ever seen on the older man's face.

"will you be good for me?" nyx asks, attempting a stern tone but failing with that smile still tugging at his mouth. 'for once', goes unsaid.

he nods quickly, biting his lip in a way he knew drove the man crazy, and nyx gives him an expression torn between wounded and wanting. noctis plants his feet on the edge and lays back to lift his hips and slide down his sweats and boxers, sitting up again to kick them away and peel off his shirt.

"sweet shiva, don't do that to me, baby…" nyx mutters like he's honestly praying for salvation when noctis spreads his legs a little wider with reaches out to hook his fingers in the collar of nyx's overcoat to drag him closer.

noctis leaned in and nipped at the older man's lip, sweeping his tongue over the bite and sucking on it gently, "i'll do what i damn well please, my hero…"

he'd said it jokingly, but the wide-eyed surprise and soft 'oh' that left the older man's lips unbidden only made noctis drag him in for another wanton kiss; clearly that was a thing and him being a tad more demanding than normal, he wanted to push buttons tonight. that alone seemed to shift nyx into gear, because suddenly his hands were everyone at once, the contrast of cool leather and calloused fingertips against his heated skin was amazing. absently, nyx was tugging off a fingerless glove while his mouth ravaged a path from noct's to his throat, then he pressed two of his fingertips to noct's lips.

"make 'em wet for me, pretty boy…" nyx ordered, voice rough and gods, the need lacing it made noctis shudder and comply instantly.

noctis closed his lips around the two digits, laving his tongue around and between them, sucking lightly and keeping eye contact with nyx the whole time; he knew from before how much the man liked it and he hummed around them when he got the desired reaction— nyx's usually clear blue eyes went glassy and unfocused, his throat worked through a dry swallow and his breath came out in a sharp exhale when noctis moaned around his fingers.

"that's it, highness, nice and dripping…" nyx coaxed him along, rubbing a hand up and down one of noct's inner thighs, inching closer and closer to his already leaking cock with every pass. "alright baby, lay back for me."

noctis let his fingers slip from his mouth and sat back on his elbows, looking down at nyx between his legs with the most wanton expression he could muster. he probably looked like a mess, between his wild hair, kiss-swollen lips, flushed cheeks, and his erection resting against his belly. but he caught the way nyx licked his own lips and knew the older man wanted him just as badly, though his self-restraint as admirable.

"come on, daddy," he taunted, letting his head drop back and skimming his hand down his bare chest, then up again to scrape at a pert nipple, biting back a quiet moan as he arched against the sensation. "stop fucking teasing me, old man, hurry up…"

"fuck you brat, i'm not that old." nyx groaned before he leaned over noctis and swatted his hand away, latching his mouth onto the small nub, sucking and nibbling on the bit of flesh between cursing the prince quite colorfully for tempting him so much.

"you're gonna put me in an early grave, highness…" nyx grumbled as he pulled away.

he reached between the prince's legs and pressed a damp fingertip against noct's puckered hole, adding pressure a bit at a time to test his resistance, murmuring filthy promises until noctis relaxed enough for him to push the first digit inside. nyx worked him open little by little, adding the second finger when he was loose enough and started thrusting with increasing speed and intensity. all the while, noctis was a trembling mess, soft keening noises escaping him, sharp gasps when nyx curled his fingers inside him, and drawn-out moans when elder twisted his wrist and his fingers brushed against his prostrate just right.

it was infuriating how slow he was going and noctis knew he was doing it on purpose just to taunt him. two years of walking the line between innocent flirting and blatantly lusting for one another had led to this explosive culmination. finally, he was getting what he wanted.

nyx ran his other hand up noct's thigh and wrapped his fingers around his cock, stroking him firmly and alternately to the rhythm of his moving hand, causing the prince's whole body to writhe uncontrollably between the dual sensations and trying to gain more friction from both.

"so you can be a good boy, i'm impressed." the glaive purred the words at him as he bent down and trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses on his thigh and sucked on the skin until turned red and purple, alternating between lazy sweeps of his tongue and little bites that had brought out even more pleasurable sounds from the prince. "how're you feeling, hm? feeling good, baby?"

"yes, yes, please, don't stop, don't stop—" noct raked his hands through his hair, trying to figure out how to breathe again from how hard he was teetering closer and closer to finish, almost sobbing when nyx kept alternating between fast strokes and slow ones. fuck, he thought he was going to lose his goddamn mind, and then where would lucis be? it'd be about as fucked as he is now, probably.

"good, i like hearing you sing for me, baby, keep it up." nyx leaned in to his inner thigh again, the sweetness of it greatly contrasting the ways he was taking noctis apart with every thrust and stroke of his hands.

a shuddering moan left him when he felt the another wave of absolutely pleasure go through him, and then an uncharacteristic whimper left him when nyx took his hand away from his cock and slowed his fingers to a torturous pace that made noctis glare at him. but his glare melted away when he caught what the glaive was doing, his breath hitching as he watched the other undo his belt, pants and somehow stand enough to slide a knee onto the bed beside noct's hip. he stared openly as nyx pulled his own erection free and started stroking himself in time with his fingers.

"oh, fuck…" noctis choked on a moan then, darting his hand down and stroking himself as he watched nyx do the same. "fuck, fuck, just—fuck me already…" he leveled a glare at nyx, only getting a knowing smirk in return.

"mmm… nope. i want you just like this." nyx hummed as he sped up his pace on himself, curling his fingers inside noctis until the prince moaned obscenely, dropping another 'nyx, please' in a voice so wrecked, it went straight to his cock and he nearly lost himself.

noctis was teetering on the edge and it was killing him trying to focus through the haze, his vision blurring with the mess of sensations tearing through his body. then nyx moved his fingers in a way that practically threw him off the edge into his orgasm and he cried out, babbling between cursing the man and begging for him, pumping himself through it and shifting his hips down against those cruel fingers.

he was a mess, with his own cum splashed across his stomach and his twitching limbs from the last waves of mind-numbing ecstasy as nyx crooned at him, "look at you, baby, you look amazing", only cutting himself off when noct's clenched his muscles around his fingers, groaning and muttering to the gods about an early grave and a royal honeytrap. noct sniggered at that and ignored the look nyx gave, instead moving to stand on his knees in front of nyx, and staying his hand. the glaive stared at him with heavy eyes as noct batted his hand away and took over, the hiss of breath that left the other's lips only encouraging him.

nyx held up one of his hands and silently pushed at at his lips with his fingertips where noctis greedily lapped at them before closing his lips around the digits and sucking on them. his eyes fell shut and he stroked nyx a little faster with the older man encouraging him, combing his free hand through his hair and saying so many dirty things, noctis didn't want him to stop talking.

"yes, just like that, keep going, make me come…" nyx threaded his fingers in the hair on the back of his neck and gently pulled his head back.

he pulling his fingers free of noct's mouth and kissed him like a man possessed, tongue delving into his mouth and dominating his own, practically devouring the prince the closer he came to his own climax. when noctis twisted his wrists and squeezed on an upward stroke to the head, nyx let out a stuttering groan between their lips when he finally came, spilling over noct's hands and adding to the mess on his torso. noctis kept up stroking him through it and nyx didn't stop kissing him until the pleasure faded to a pleasant hum beneath his skin.

finally, nyx let him go and noctis collapsed back onto his bed, nyx disappearing from his blurry vision with a wet cloth and cleaning his stomach off, then his hands. when he blinked away some of the sleepy heaviness in his eyes, nyx was standing beside his bed with a smirk, then the older man planted a hand on the bed as leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"go to sleep." nyx kissed his lips next, "happy birthday, pretty boy."

OP here and i am just. so floored. oh noctis, you little tease. the burn between them was so sweet and perfect. i've read this several times in the last 24 hours.

thanks so much!!!!

~~gods, so many typos so sorry, thought i caught them all~~ you're so very welcome!!! i was excited about this, it was fun to write.

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