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Please direct any questions or report any problems to the Ask a mod post.
Prompt, write, draw, comment, and most importantly have fun!
(You can also check out our Pinboard for Filled or Unfilled prompts)
UPDATE 12/30/16: I'm looking for some help! Details here. (I'm always looking for more pinners; this is an open invitation.)
I've added/clarified some rules to make life easier to my pinners. Please refrain from changing the subject lines except when filling or updating a fill. It makes it easier for us to keep track of what we've already looked at. Thank you so much!
UPDATE 1/28/17: We've opened up a Drabble Tree post! Go check it out.
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.
Entice (3/4)
Date: 2017-02-22 11:57 pm (UTC)“I-Ignis...”
“Don't think about it too hard,” Ignis said. That appeared to be the thing he was telling himself to stay calm. “You were going to help me, weren't you?”
When Ignis looked at him with those eyes, begging for something wordlessly, Noctis knew exactly what it was he wanted without having to ask. It made his cock throb, made him feel dizzy with need all over again. His mouth watered at the sight of his wet, glistening nipples.
Telling himself to calm down and take it easy, not to get too far ahead of himself, Noctis lowered himself to the bed and laid down next to Ignis. He took another cautious glance up at him to be sure it was alright and felt relieved when Ignis gave him a shy, tentative smile and placed a hand at the back of his head. The feeling of his fingers in his hair felt incredibly nice.
Ignis put his other hand under and gave it a light squeeze, making a droplet of milk rise to the tip of his nipple. “Go on, then. Eat up.”
Seriously? Noctis thought he was dreaming.
What the hell was he about to do...?
But...
Don't think about it too hard.
He just had to remind himself. If it felt right and the moment was calling for it, then it was fine. It was fine.
Placing a hand on Ignis's stomach, Noctis leaned forward a little more and went for it, pushing away his hesitation. He put his lips around his nipple and sucked, and... Didn't receive much of anything.
He tried again, but he was left feeling like he was abusing Ignis's poor, tender nipple more than anything.
“Uh. Am I doing it wrong?” he asked. He felt so stupid, he couldn't even bring himself to look Ignis in the eyes.
“Yes. You are.” Brutal. “Remember? Pressure is the key.”
If Ignis tried to explain it in any further detail, his head probably would've exploded. It looked like it took all of his willpower to even say that much. It was a good thing that Noctis knew what he meant.
Before trying it with his lips, Noctis tested it with his fingers instead, pinching his nipple lightly between them. He pressed down, then squeezed as he pulled it back up, and, lo and behold, milk squirted out. His eyes still couldn't believe what they were seeing, but he was beyond the point of questioning it. It was what it was. So he leaned back down, lapping the spilled milk off Ignis's chest, and wrapped his lips around his nipple.
Ignis's fingers stroked the back of his head and massaged his neck as Noctis worked his nipple between his lips. It felt unusually encouraging. Noctis wondered if Ignis were getting into as much as he was or if it were something else. It felt like that nurturing part of Ignis that was always present had been turned up.
Unable to shake another invasive thought from his head, Noctis stopped what he was doing and looked up at him. “Hey. What if I called you 'mom'...?”
“You might not live to see tomorrow.”
Oh, good. He was definitely still Ignis.
Noctis chuckled to himself. “Don't worry. I wouldn't dream of it. I don't know how this happened, but I think it's pretty amazing that your body can do this. It's really sexy.”
“Wh... What kind of nonsense are you saying now?” Ignis spat, turning his face away, failing to hide the blush in his cheeks.
“I'm serious.” Noctis placed a hand on the other side of Ignis's chest and massaged it gently. He lifted his hand to his mouth to clean the milk that had dribbled over his fingers. “And... Thank you for trusting me like this,” he finished, looking up, making sure that he was able to capture Ignis's gaze. The fact that Ignis allowed him to see him in such a compromising position spoke volumes about how much he trusted him.
Ignis closed his eyes briefly to reassemble his composure, then gave Noctis a smile that could've passed for shy on the Ignis scale. “Of course. If I couldn't at least trust you with something like this, then there would be no one else. We've known each other forever. I think we're at the point where there's nothing that can't be shared. So, I... apologize for hiding it from you earlier.”
Considering what it was he was hiding, Noctis couldn't blame him. He was sure that he would have reacted the same way if he were in Ignis's position.
However, because they had overcome that hurdle, it felt like there was absolutely nothing standing between them, like their relationship had reached a level that most people's probably never achieved. It was exciting, especially when Noctis thought about how much farther they could go. That couldn't have been the ceiling. He wanted to know how much farther they could go.
“This looks kinda painful,” Noctis said, bringing his hand down to trace his fingers over the outline of Ignis's cock nudging at the front of his pants. He heard Ignis take in a breath, understandably sounding like he was losing his patience. Kindly, Noctis sat up and unbuckled his pants for him. He didn't have any intention of teasing him or making him wait for it since he was also at the end of his rope. Watching Ignis anxiously shifting on the bed while trying to hide his arousal was only making Noctis want to fuck him more.
Pulling Ignis's pants down to his thighs, he took a moment to admire the damp spot at the front of his underwear. Because it was too much to resist, he leaned down, keeping his hands on Ignis's hips, and ran his tongue over the underside of his covered arousal. Ignis made another restrained noise, but his hips lifted off the bed in an almost involuntary way. It was kind of cute, Noctis thought. Wanting to hear more like that, he rubbed his thumbs over his hips and sucked on the head of his cock, letting Ignis feel the texture of the fabric rubbing his most sensitive places.
“Noct...!”
Ignis's hand found its way back to his hair, grasping, his fingers curling into a fist. Noctis growled in response, suddenly feeling even harder. He already promised himself that he wouldn't make Ignis wait, but it was so easy for him to get caught up in how much he loved the taste of him. There was something intoxicating about it. It always had an effect on him, but it was totally different from usual – way more potent and commanding, surmounting his senses.
He sat up, wiping the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. After he helped Ignis remove his clothes, making sure he stayed on his back to keep him from spilling any more of that precious milk, Noctis discarded his own clothes, quickly working his way from his shirt to his socks.
He was so hard, it was embarrassing. He only hoped that Ignis wouldn't judge him for getting so turned on while he was laying there, suffering.
Or... Maybe 'suffering' wasn't the right word anymore.
Ignis's chest rose slowly with heavy breaths, his swollen nipples occasionally releasing drops of milk. The almost anguished look on his face was tempered by a blush that turned it into an expression of unabashed need.
“Ignis... Do we have any-...”
As his eyes wandered lower, stealing a glance at Ignis's closed thighs, he realized that they might not have had such a need for lubricant after all. It didn't make any sense, but his eyes were just naturally beginning to accept the unusual.
Curious, he reached out and touched one of Ignis's thighs and gave a gentle push to make him stop rubbing them together. As he thought, his eyes weren't playing tricks on him. There was a slippery wetness between his thighs. After getting Ignis's underwear wet with his mouth, he realized that he must have written off their dampness as being from his own tongue, but there was no denying it...
“You're wet.”
“It's rude to stare,” Ignis said, looking at him with his brows lowered. It was surprising that the heat in his face wasn't fogging up his glasses.
Noctis grinned. “Hey, I happen to recall someone telling me that I'd be allowed to stare as much as I like. Pardon me for wanting to do things the proper way.”
Ignis's shoulders jolted, but his cock twitched against his stomach in a way that gave away how easily excited he was by the suggestion of Noct taking the top. He looked down at himself with momentary hesitation, then looked away and parted his thighs. “Very well. No need for attitude.”
“Attitude?” Noctis laughed under his breath. “Whatever you say. I know what you're really thinking.”
With that, he surprised Ignis by wasting no time, pushing two of his fingers into him. Inside, he felt so warm, but, more importantly, Noctis confirmed that the slipperiness wasn't just his imagination. Just having his fingers inside, he could already tell how fantastic it was going to feel. For that monster to have had such an effect on Ignis, though... Noctis couldn't help but wonder what it had planned to do with him if he hadn't rescued him. It made him shudder to think about where those missing women could be...
After fingering him while idly thinking for a while, he realized that there wasn't much he had to do in the way of preparation. Ignis was trying to keep his hips from moving, his heels digging into the sheets, so it was obvious that he was just waiting for him to get on with it. In his position, Noctis figured that it was probably too difficult for Ignis to come out and say something 'vulgar' that he would have otherwise had the confidence to say if he were on top.
“Want it?” Noctis asked. He was cruel, he knew. He just wanted to hear him say it.
Ignis looked like he was going to die. Or kill him. “You're incorrigible...” He closed his eyes to recenter himself, then looked up at him. “I'm more than ready. So... Please, Noct...”
That... wasn't quite what Noctis was expecting to hear, but it came out sounding so sincere and needy that there was no way he could complain. That, and he wasn't in the mood to wait any longer, either.
Slipping out his fingers, he wrapped his hand around himself, using some of the residual wetness to get himself slick. Somehow, knowing that he was coating himself in Ignis's own juices was pretty erotic. His pulse quickened as he neared Ignis on his knees and edged himself closer to him between his parted legs. It was a standard, uninteresting position, but Noctis wanted to have a good view of his chest. And there was something else...
That thought from earlier came back and caused his first thrust to be rougher and deeper despite himself. He couldn't shake it. If Ignis had stayed in that cave...
“I wonder if that monster was intending to impregnate you or something.”
Ignis let out an incredulous sound at that statement. It must have seemed to come out of nowhere. “What in blazes are you talking about? Have you forgotten that I'm a man? That shouldn't-...”
“Shouldn't be possible, huh?” Noctis finished that thought for him and punctuated it by grabbing one of his pecs and giving it a squeeze to make him squirt milk. “Yeah, it does seem like it should be impossible. But what if it's not?”
“What do you mean? The next time I see that monster, I'm going to kill it, not happily start a family with it. I don't care what it intended to do.”
“What if...” Noctis pulled out far and then plunged back in, sighing as he felt his full length being swallowed by Ignis's consuming heat. He stayed there for a moment that way, his hands grasping Ignis's hips, just soaking in the feeling while staving off the impulse to come too quickly. “Just hypothetically... Wouldn't that be kind of great? Think about how many problems that would solve.”