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 Welcome to Round One of the FFXV Kink Meme!

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UPDATE 2/21/2017: ROUND ONE IS CLOSED FOR PROMPTS. Please feel free to continue posting fills. Round Two will open for prompts and fills on 3/1/2017.

 

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Entice (4/4)

[(Anonymous)]

Ignis wasn't tuning in to his frequency yet. There was still an obvious look of confusion on his face muddling the otherwise shameless look of pleasure that was causing his brows to pinch. “Well, from my perspective, that would be very troublesome. That is, of course, an understatement – I hope you understand. Even if it would be too much to be believed, I'm sure I'd be stared at strangely. Not to mention the difficulties it would impose on my work.”

“Then clean your glasses and look at it from my perspective for a second, Iggy.” Slowly, Noctis leaned over him. Keeping his hips flush with the back of Ignis's thighs, he pressed their chests together and stole a kiss. The ridiculous thoughts that seemed impossible to put words to before came tumbling out of his mouth while he was intoxicated by Ignis's body. “Just imagine... If it were seriously possible – if you got pregnant with my child right here – then I'd have my heir. Not to mention, I'd obviously have to marry you to preserve a positive image. I may be reckless, but I'm not irresponsible.”

Beneath his hands, Noctis felt Ignis quiver. His look changed to one of surprise. It was better than anything Noctis had been expecting, so he took that as a good reaction.

It seemed as though Ignis was still trying to fight it, but his body was making his desire for it clear. His hips kept shifting, pressing him down onto Noctis's cock, pulling back up to nudge his cock against his stomach. The thought of such a thing wasn't deterring his arousal in the least.

“But your wedding-”

Noctis scoffed, vocalizing his distaste for the idea. At the moment, he didn't want to hear about that. “Haven't you figured out that you're my priority?”

“And you just called yourself 'responsible'...” His usual smart attitude wasn't present. Ignis looked like he was praying for him to reaffirm his devotion to their relationship.

“I'm serious.” Noctis pulled back his hips slightly and delivered another thrust, keeping it deep. “And I know you're serious, too. So cut it out already and give it up. Give yourself to me, Ignis. I promise, if I have your consent, I would abandon everything else for you. I don't care if that makes me irresponsible in the eyes of anyone else. I want to do what would make you happiest.”

Noctis was ready for him to argue with him again.

“That's... That's that's so stupid.” That was probably meant to sound chastising, but Ignis's legs were tightly wrapped around Noctis's waist in the next second and he was being pulled into a firm and heated kiss.

Ignis was right. There were reasons why choosing him was probably the foolish thing to do, but nothing felt more right than making that decision. Noctis was prepared to stand by it. It was a matter of love.

Once Ignis released his lips and he was able to breathe, Noctis took a deep lungful of air and looked down at him with a happy grin. “So how about it? You wanna make a baby with me?”

“There's no guarantee you're right about that...”

“There's only one way for us to find out.”

Sitting up, Noctis placed a hand back on Ignis's hip and ran the other over his side. After having their chest pressed together, Ignis's chest was soaked with milk, and, with a quick glance down, Noctis realized that he had some of it on him, too. He swiped his thumb over the drying droplets and brought it to his mouth, committing its sweet flavor to memory. He moved his hand down to Ignis's lower stomach and looked up.

“Make sure you get pregnant for me, 'kay?”

He knew that his tasteless statement would annoy Ignis, but it seemed to excite him further. Instead of a retort, he let out a shaky breath and carefully moved his hips, making a sweet sound when he moved just right. It looked like he'd finally given up like Noctis asked. The effect was almost completely taking control of him, which meant, as far as Noctis was concerned, that it was the ideal time for him to test his hypothesis.

He started moving again, letting his thrusts become longer and more drawn-out. Although he felt like he could come at any second, succumbing to the irresistible feeling of Ignis, tight and wet around him, he wanted to make it last for as long as possible to please him. After all, if they were really going to make a baby, he at least wanted to turn the unusual situation into one Ignis could remember fondly.

Ignis was quite a sight, from his slightly mussed hair to his flushed chest to his cock eagerly begging for attention. Trying to make him feel as good as possible, Noctis wrapped a hand loosely around his leaking cock and leaned back down, nuzzling his nose to the center of Ignis's chest. He smelled so good. He couldn't even describe it anymore. It was hard to determine whether his actions were his own decision or prescribed by the effect his scent was having on him. The next thing he knew, he had his lips around one of his nipples again and he was listening to the pleasant noises that were drawn from Ignis each time he applied pressure with his lips and tongue.

Warm milk filled his mouth. Distantly, Noctis realized that he was also making noises – greedy ones that embarrassed his own ears. But he couldn't help it. The warmth and taste of him and the feeling of him and all of it was provoking him to thrust harder, to go deeper, to give Ignis the same kind of pleasure he was feeling. Judging by the sound of him and the way his body occasionally tightened up around him, he was doing a good job.

Moving from one side of his chest to the other, he lapped up any milk that had spilled on its own before enclosing his nipple in his lips. The sigh Ignis gave turned into something of a moan. Like before, a hand was placed at the back of Noctis's head, fingers sliding through his hair, encouraging him silently.

Those times when the others joked about Ignis acting like their mom... If only they could see them now.

That thought should've been humiliating, but the sheer absurdity of it made Noctis groan and quicken his pace. He enjoyed being there between Ignis's legs, head against his chest, feeling Ignis's fingers in his hair. Strange sexual situation aside, he wondered if that feeling was anything like what having a mother felt like... Being able to rest in such a caring embrace.

Releasing his nipple, licking his lips, Noctis looked up at Ignis blearily, feeling his heart throb. “Ignis... I really love you.”

Ignis's eyes widened somewhat. “Wh- What are you doing saying that at a time like this?” However, seeing his sincerity, his expression softened into a tender smile and he moved his hand back and forth, petting his hair. “You're hopeless... What would you do without me?”

“Don't even wanna think about it,” Noctis said.

From that moment onward, he wanted to be bound to him completely. He wasn't going to let anything separate them from each other.

Again, he nuzzled Ignis's chest and pressed a kiss to his collarbone, then attached his lips to one of his nipples and began to move his hand again, stroking Ignis while moving his hips at the same pace. It seemed like it should have been a lot to keep track of, but his body was instinctively moving on its own. With each thrust, he felt himself slipping, losing his control. His cock sunk into him easily, aided by an erotic combination of Ignis's slickness and his own precum, filling the room with lewd noises.

“Noct, I think I-”

Noctis could feel him tightening more, his body gripping his cock. Considering how loose and ready he'd been for him at the start of things, it shocked him a bit to feel Ignis squeezing him so tightly. It was almost as if his body were trying to make him come.

“Are you sure?” Noctis asked, using the back of his free hand to wipe his mouth. It was their last chance to turn back... Just in case. “If I come inside, you might really...”

Ignis put both arms around him and held him tight. “Even if it's an impossible dream, I agree with you. That kind of outcome wouldn't be so bad.”

That was the Ignis he really knew, speaking from the heart, saying what it was he really felt.

In that case...

As he slid out of his arms and straightened up to focus on his thrusts, Noctis tightened his fist around him and worked him harder, watching milk dribble down Ignis's chest. His palm glided over his cock, edging him closer. The look on his face was one of pure ecstasy, lost in the feelings consuming him from the inside out. He had his cheek pressed to the pillow, failing to stifle the sounds that leaked from his lips.

Gladio and Prompto's room was just one room over... Noctis smugly wondered if they were back yet.

After one especially hard thrust aimed as deep as he could go, Ignis grabbed him by the wrist to still his hand. Noctis felt Ignis's body pulsing around his cock before warm cum flooded his palm. The feeling was so intense, it caught Noctis off guard, so tight that he could barely move. All he could do was stay buried in him, feeling a slight sense of panic as control finally slipped away from him, as he came deep inside. With Ignis's legs wrapped around his hips, locking them together, Noctis only let out a strangled breath as he came, feeling the accumulated heat erupting inside of his own body.

That heat stayed for a while as his thoughts floated halfway between consciousness and white nothingness. As it dissipated and he finally breathed in, he pulled out with some effort and collapsed on top of Ignis, his head hitting the pillow over his shoulder.

Words couldn't reasonably explain what they just did.

In a tired daze, Noctis blinked open his eyes and stared at the side of Ignis's face. “I wonder what's going to happen now...”

“What, are you finally returning to your senses?” Ignis asked, looking too exhausted to be more firm.

Noctis thought for a moment, then slid down a bit and put his head back down on Ignis's chest. It felt like the hold the effect had on his mind and body was finally being released, but his heart was still attached to the idea of Ignis having his child, as silly as it sounded. Even if that were impossible and never happened, he was feeling more resolute than ever that he would stay with him.

“Maybe I haven't,” he admitted, smiling to himself as he stretched his back and made himself comfortable. “I think I'd happily sit on the throne as long as I could always have you next to me. And I really wanna know what our kid would look like. Can you imagine? I think you'd be a great parent.”

Ignis sighed and put a hand on his shoulder and idly stroked his back. “I already have my hands full with this big baby... But I suppose I a have a certain knack for multi-tasking.”

“You have two nipples for a reason,” Noctis said with a grin, squeezing the other side of Ignis's chest.

For that, he received a light bap to the top of his head. “Don't involve the baby in your perverted thoughts!”

“Already talking about it like it exists?” Noctis laughed. He moved his hand down and placed it over Ignis's lower stomach, rubbing gently. “We can tell that the monster was able to alter your body already, so maybe it altered you in other ways, you know? There's no way for us to know yet. Guess I'll have to keep my fingers crossed.”

For a moment, Ignis was quiet. Noctis looked up and caught the defenseless look on Ignis's face.

Ignis pressed his lips together, narrowed his eyes as his cheeks warmed with pink. “You're really excited?”

“Of course. If that seriously happens? I'll be over the moon. And even if it doesn't, you can bet that I'll keep my word – I'm not giving you up for anything. The thing we have is too good to let go of. Nobody knows me better or loves me more than you do. I'm sure of that.”

Ignis relaxed visibly and gave him another light squeeze and dipped his head to give him a kiss. “I love you, too, Noct.”

Finally, Noctis thought. He hoped that Ignis would keep believing in how serious he was about him. Especially after that day together, he had to realize that he would stick by him through anything. He could be shamed, disgraced, humiliated, and Noctis would feel just as strongly about him. Because that was how it had always been. That was how Ignis had always treated him, so he wanted to repay him.

“It'll be alright if you can't fight for a while. I'll take care of you.”

“I wonder if this is my fault. I let this happen, didn't I?” Was that a bit of resignation in his voice? “Oh well. What can I do about it now, hm?”

At last, Noctis sat up. “See? Now you're getting it,” he said.

He went about the room and returned with some tissues to help Ignis clean up until they hit the shower. It looked like he was almost all dried up for the moment, but Noctis felt kind of bad about that, knowing that Ignis's bright red nipples were his fault. He got too enthusiastic... But at least he hadn't bit him. If he tried anything like that without warning, he was sure Ignis would've given him a clobbering.

But maybe next time, he could sneak a little nibble...

While sitting on the edge of the bed, Ignis shot him a suspicious look.

“That devilish little smirk says you're plotting something.”

“Maybe I am,” Noctis said, giving him a playful wink.

Plotting was one thing, but there were certainly many other plans he had in store. He was suddenly excited to see what the future would show them.

Re: Entice (4/4)

[(Anonymous)]

Hoshit. Somebody filled one of my prompts. I am so happy that I could weep. And such a lengthy one at that too. That line with Ignis having two nipples is golden, thank you authornon, you have made someone very happy!

Re: Entice (4/4)

[(Anonymous)]

*sparkles* I'm happy you liked it, OP!!

Re: Entice (4/4)

[(Anonymous)]

Super hot!!!