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regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.

[(Anonymous)]

prompto goes into heat for the first time while staying at the castle while there's some repair work going on at his apartment. since his parents are never around, he has no idea what heat is and has never taken suppressants.

regis ends up helping him through it and maybe knocks him up in the process.

Re: regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.

[(Anonymous)]

YES

Re: regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.

[(Anonymous)]

Uhuhuhu yes

Re: regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.

[(Anonymous)]

Oh my!!!

FILL: regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.1/1

[(Anonymous)]

Prompto felt like his stomach was trying to escape from his belly button.

"Are you ok?" Noctis asked him again, hand on his shoulder squeezing, trying to get his attention. "Prom?"

"Perhaps we should go get your father, Noctis?" Ignis suggested, already lifting Noctis up by his arm. "This is a rather delicate matter."

"What's delica- oooooh," Noctis turned to his friend and then back to the door with Ignis. "I'll go get my dad, hold tight."

Prompto barely registered them leaving the room, only that his guts suddenly hurt and his heart felt like it was going to bust open his rib cage.

He was panting hard, hands gripping his shirt into a wrinkled mess.

"Prompto?" Regis called into the room, "I hear you're in a bit of a state."

There was a heavy sound of the door locking and Prompto saw his king for the first time ever without a suit or a mantle on. Just looking like someone's handsome, kinda-regal dad in athleisure wear.

He felt a wave of hot shame go over him at the way he looked at Regis.
Prompto shook his head, and then nodded.

"My tummy hurts a-and I can't think right." He stammered, clinging to Regis' arm before letting go and sitting on his hands. "What's wrong with me?"

"...Didn't anyone ever teach you about this?" Regis asked, arm curling around Prompto's shaking shoulders. "About how being an omega works?"

"I-I'm an omega?" Prompto leaned into the king, his scent calming and warming his gut. "I didn't think I'd be- I mean, I didn't know I was one..."

"Prompto, come here," Regis scooped him into his lap, cradling the boy's head into his neck. "You're in heat."

"But I'm not an omega..." Prompto sniffed hard, rubbing his cheek against Regis.
"Surprises can happen, don't worry, we'll deal with this." Regis gripped the back of Prompto's neck, hushing him as he whined.

"H-how?" Prompto asked, his fingers now splayed against the king' chest. "Does that mean you're going to do me?"

"The castle is full of alphas and betas if that's what you want, I'm sure there's someone closer to your age that'll be better than m-"

"No!" Prompto yelped, doing his best to push himself even closer to Regis. "I want it to be you, I mean, I kinda know you...and you're Noct's dad, so I trust you."

"That's something I want you to be very sure of, and before you lose any more lucidity to be certain." Regis combed his fingers through the soft blonde hair at the base of Prompto's skull.

"Yeah, you're good your majesty." Prompto smiled, inhaling the rich scent of the soap the king used. "Please knot me..."

Regis gave the little blonde a sweet, chaste kiss and stood, holding him up on his hip like a child.

"I can't hold you like this for very long any more, but it's just across the landing." Regis groaned at the weight of the teen he hoisted, but powered through it, collecting his jacket by the door and bumping into Clarus in the hall.

"He's in heat, I'm going to help him through it." Regis said, barely above a whisper.
"Of course Regis, but is that wise?"

"He apparently won't have any other." Regis rested his cheek just for a moment against the soft blonde hair and nodded. "Tell Noct his room is clear, oh and could you open my door for me?"

The trip was short, the sound of the king's slippers scuffling along the large marble foyer between his and Noct's room getting a giggle from the quickly warming omega.

"You know where I'll be if you need anything, Majesty." Clarus said just before locking the door behind him.

Prompto was set down on the floor, the smell of books mostly filled the king's suite.
"Left door, Prompto, that's the bedroom." He pointed, removing his slippers and off he went, a little wobbly and a bit of a wet patch around the seat of his trousers, but he made it there.

Only to collapse face first into the thick, pillowy duvet on the king' bed.
"Kneel," Regis helped Prompto into kneeling on the bed, pulling his shoulders and pushing his knees. "Arms up."

Prompto lifted them, huffing a little as his shirt was removed.

"You're so petite, Prompto." Regis gripped the blonde's waist. "Very pretty."

Prompto looked down at his own tummy, seeing the king's forefingers just a few inches from meeting over his navel.

"Now these trousers." Regis said, reaching lower and moving closer.

Prompto leaning into the chest behind him as the king's hands made short work of his belt.

Regis lifted him once more, laying him flat in the center of the bed, tugging his uniform pants off.

"You've made a bit of a scene own there, I see." Regis kneeled on the bed, Prompto's slim thighs over his own and pressed his thumbs into the leg-cuffs of Prompto's underwear, white cotton going transparent where it was soaked with omega slick.

"I think I wet myself," Prompto rocked his hips up, arms tired for no reason suddenly. "I'm sorry."

"This is slick, it means your insides are readying you for a knot," Regis said, fingers teasing over Prompto's hole. "Haven't you ever played back there before?"

Prompto shook his head.

"I-I only ever...with the front."

Regis saw the tenting in the little briefs and palmed it gently.

"Which feels better?" He gave Prompto's cock a tug, and then slipped a finger inside the tight, wet hole.

Prompto wailed, body arching off the bed.

"That feels so nice." Prompto whined, managing to put his hands by his head.
Regis took a long breath.

"I'm afraid I'm not a young man anymore, we'll have to move this up there." He tilted his head toward the pillows, removing his hands from Prompto's body and moving to sit with his legs straight and his back against the plush pillows and headboard. "Come here, darling boy."

Prompto had watched his king move positions upside down, panting and arching off the bed, insides demanding more friction to satisfy a primal urge.

"Up here, come on." Regis grabbed his hands and tugged, Prompto turned and crawled into his lap. "Good boy,"

Prompto was rewarded with a kiss to his forehead.

"Majesty, I-it felt really good with your finger in me." He said, muffled by the king's neck. "Can you do it again?"

Regis smiled, hands already spreading the lithe legs on his lap, fingers teasing the slick hole.

"Call me Regis, I think we're past that particular level of formality." He said, ever so softly into Prompto's burning red ear.

"Regis, please." Prompto whined, mouthing at the king's throat. "Please."
Regis removed his hands from Prompto, getting a hushed 'No!' in the process and pushed his pants down a little, freeing his cock.

"Is this what you want, Prompto?" He guided the teen's hands to his dick. "This will go inside of you, if you want it."

Prompto felt his guts clench and his heart thud. He nodded.

"Feel that?" He guided the smaller hands to the bumps at the base of his cock. "That will swell, locking me inside you while I fill you with...seed."

"Seeds?" Prompto tilted his head, hand gripping the king's hard cock without really thinking.

Regis hissed.

"Seed." He put his hands hand on the underside of Prompto's thighs, lifting the thin boy easily and lowering him so their cocks touched. "To knot you, get you pregnant." His hands ran over Prompto’s flat, slightly scarred little tummy. "Sperm."

"Ah..." Prompto nodded, eyes closing and opening with the friction of the king's dick touching his own. "Pregnant? Are you going to get me pregnant?"

"Probably not," Regis said, hands still roaming the blonde's belly. "I think I'm a little old for that, and you a little too young."

"W-what if it does happen?" Prompto's voice was high and questioning.

"Anything that happens is up to you darling, but I very much doubt it'll take."

Prompto nodded hands grabbing the king's light heather-grey t-shirt.

"Want to see if I fit inside you?" Regis asked, getting a little nod. "Relax."

Regis lifted the blonde up, arms straining but Prompto truly wasn't a burden to lift, he certainly couldn't lift Noct unless he had to anymore. He raked his eyes over Prompto.

'He's just so small...' He allowed himself to think, cock-head nudging blindly around the omega's entrance.

Prompto's eyes fell shut and he gripped Regis' shoulders properly, his mouth opened and he bore down on the king's cock. The pressure making them both groan.

"I need it, Regis, I need it!" Prompto had tears sliding down his cheeks now. "My guts burn."

"They call it heat for a reason," He put his hands on Prompto's lower back, supporting the small omega's attempts at penetration. "Relax, your body is made for this."

Prompto nodded, eyes still shut and felt himself slide down the King's cock.
"Oh that is wonderful." Regis said plainly, "You're doing so well."

Prompto felt the pain inside of him ebb for a moment, whatever had been making his heart go crazy for the whole day just for a second, calm.

Regis attempted a shallow thrust, Prompto's eyes shot open and he hid his face in the king's neck.

"Bad?" He felt a little shake of the head on his neck. He did it again, this time the omega's hips met the thrust.

"I like it." Prompto said quietly, a few new tears rolling how his cheek. "More."
Regis started a rhythm, it took some time but the worried look on Prompto's face faded, still tearing up but much softer now.

"Regis, can I play with my front?" Prompto asked only to be answered with a quiet chuckle and a hand working his dick. "Thank you." He groaned, hands coming to the back of Regis' skull to feel his hair and pant in his ear.

The omega huffing and puffing in his ear was too much, he felt his knot forming.
"Can I knot you?" He asked, teeth gritting, slowing his pace to stem the inflation. "Prompto, can I knot you?"

"Don't stop!" Prompto pulled Regis' hair.

"Answer me." Regis hissed at the rough treatment of his scalp. "You need to tell me."
"Knot me!" Prompto said, a sob escaping. "Don't stop!"

Regis groaned, quickly swelling knot bumping the rim of the teen's hole before locking them together.

"Ah! Regis!" Prompto sounded alarmed, but the king felt the little trickle of omega cum over his knuckles and sighed. "Ohhhh"

Prompto groaned, hands shooting to his tummy.

"You're filling me up..." He winced, testing at tugging it out of himself. "Ow."
"It'll be a moment," Regis joined Prompto’s hands, pressing on the flat tummy. "How do you feel?"

"I still feel hot." Prompto admitted. "But it's much better now, thank you."

"Give it ten minutes and you'll be asking for another knot, just wait." Regis ran his thumb over the shallow navel.

"How long does this last?" Prompto asked, "If it's more than a couple days can you write me a note? I was supposed to be doing a project with Noct..."

Regis blinked at the teen taking his knot, worrying about homework.

"I'm going to call that school later, no health class, more worried about assignments than heats..." Regis frowned. "It might be over in the morning, it could last a few days, we'll see."

"Being an omega seems like a hassle." Prompto said with a sigh.

Regis laughed tiredly, pulling Prompto to his chest. "I can only imagine."
"Don't tug me, you're still inside!"

---

Three months after Noctis had to deal with the fact that his dad helped his best friend with his heat. He was stuck watching his friend try to pinch at belly fat in the mirror. "I'm telling you, you're pregnant."

"We'll just have to wait and see what the test says, how much longer?"

"Minute and a half." Noctis said from his seat on top of the closed toilet lid. "Seriously dude, you're super thin usually, my dad knocked you up."

"Regis said that wouldn't happen!" Prompto squawked, trying to button his shirt over the bump again. He sighed.

"Don't call my dad by his name, that's so weird." Noctis groaned. "This is the longest minute of my life."

"What do you want for dinner, Noct? Prompto?" Ignis called from outside the bathroom door.

"Yeah, what's safe for pregnant omegas to eat?" Noctis answered, snickering as Prompto tried to kick him.

"I guess that means no - ... wait, do I have to call your father?" Ignis knocked on the door.

"Wait 45 seconds." He got up and opened the door for Ignis, shrugging at Prompto's panicked glare. "He's the one that's gotta drive you to the Citadel if it's positive."

Ignis leant against the tiled wall, taking in Prompto's form. "You can't really notice it with your blazer buttoned, but without it is a very obvious bump."

"Told you." Noctis smirked.

"Be supportive, dude!"

The seconds ticked down and Noctis, despite Ignis' glaring, counted the final ten seconds rather loudly.

"Soo, how's my little brother or sister?"

"Historically the Caelum line has had an overwhelming majority of boys, so likely it's a brother." Ignis said, moving to lean over Prompto's shoulder at the sink.

"Well, he exists." Prompto sighed.

"I guess we're dining with the king tonight then, Prompto?" Ignis raised an eyebrow.
"Let's go see Regis, I guess." Prompto sighed.

"Don't call my dad by his first name, seriously gross." Noct groaned again.

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This might be a little 2goofy, but whatever, welcome to teen mom insomnia I guess.

Re: FILL: regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.1/1

[(Anonymous)]

loved it

Re: FILL: regis/prompto. abo. first heat/first time.1/1

[(Anonymous)]

This is everything ever to me. Amazing writing! Adorable and funny as well as hot. You are a triple-threat!