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 Welcome to Round One of the FFXV Kink Meme!

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FILL: let's start over (3/3 - end)

[thewitchmaker]

Use of his hands is the only freedom Prompto regains. Ardyn is still very much in control of their pace, and he's keeping it slow and torturous. It's been ten minutes, and he still only has two copiously-lubricated fingers inside him, thrusting shallowly in and out. He can barely even feel them, except when Ardyn is generous enough to graze past his prostate.

"Splendid. You're opening up so well for me. Ah, but you're still so wonderfully tight, too...." Ardyn rambles in a deep, purring voice.
"I can hardly wait to feel you squeezing around my cock. I would ask what position you prefer, but I must be a bit selfish... It would be a crime to pass up the opportunity to see such a darling face in the throes of ecstasy, after all."

Pompto moans hoarsely, his fingers digging into Ardyn's shoulders.

"Please, please, f-fuck..!"

"'Please' what?"

"J-just fuck me already--!"

The blond's throat tightens and he has to bite back a sob. He nearly chokes on it as Ardyn sinks into him with one steady push and a deep groan.

"Ah... All you ever had to do was ask properly," He sighs.
"I hope-- mmh... Oh, I hope you can forgive me, but I simply can't hold back any longer..!"

Prompto's toes curl as Ardyn finally-- FINALLY-- begins fucking him. It's hard and fast, and he definitely appreciates the excessive preparation now because there's no discomfort at all. Ardyn kneels upright, towering over the freckled body arching and writhing under him, watching with a dreamy expression. After all that teasing and merciless edging, Prompto doesn't last more than a minute. Every single thrust is calculated and precise, driving the head of Ardyn's cock directly into his prostate, and he doesn't let up even as Prompto clenches tightly around him and paints himself with his release.

Ardyn leans down and nuzzles into the crook of Prompto's neck as he chases his own impending orgasm. He rambles praise endlessly, though Prompto's too far gone to really hear it. His body is oversensitive and does little more than tremble and spasm, teetering on the edge of pleasure and pain. His mind can hardly keep up. When Ardyn cums, it's with a heavy shudder and a groan that sounds quite a bit like "Mine." He stays buried within him for a minute to catch his breath, then pulls out and lies beside his blond bedmate.

"I do hope it was worth the wait," he chuckles, stroking Prompto's cheek.

Prompto's nose wrinkles and he sleepily pushes at Ardyn.

"Meeeaaaan... Keeping somebody on edge like that is evil..."

"Well, I've rarely been called a hero."

"Hmf."

Despite his pouting, the satisfaction is evident on Prompto's face and in his body language. After all, he doesn't flinch away when Ardyn tosses a blanket over them both and molds himself against his back. He just huffs again and buries his head a little deeper under the covers before drifting off.

Ardyn remains awake for a few minutes more, just enjoying the warmth, the afterglow, and the sound of Prompto's even breaths.

"Sleep well, my sunflower. We shall meet again soon enough," he whispers in his ear.

"And next time, I shall keep you as my own."

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A/N: sorry for the wait. got caught up in other shit. bleck. also sorry this is so short.

Re: FILL: let's start over (3/3 - end)

[(Anonymous)]

I enjoyed reading this. Thank you so much for writing it! I love how happy and eager you made prompto during the whole thing despite him being tied up and teased by ardyn.