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!Fill Ignis/Noctis - Cock cages and milking 1/?
Date: 2017-01-19 06:33 am (UTC)***************************
If Noctis thought he was good at hiding his pornographic magazines, Ignis had an unfortunate revelation for him. Since the young prince had started living alone - if it could be called that with how little he took care of his own business - Ignis had gone over to clean and cook for him. So he was the first to know it when Noctis had started sneaking in those magazines. He could only imagine that he took such a rudimentary approach to acquiring his pornography because he didn't trust his phone to be untapped.
At first he had cleaned them up with the rest of Noctis' mess without saying a word, but as time went on it was clear that his teenage urges were only picking up in steam. More would always pop up, and he tried to hide them in better places. If it kept up, Ignis worried that Noctis was going to lose his virginity far before he should, outside of wedlock.
He knew it would be awkward, but it was his duty to protect the future king from such follies. And that was why he finally came up with a plan.
Noctis wasn't home yet. He set his bag down on the counter and began cleaning, as usual. When he found another magazine stashed behind his dresser it strengthened his resolve. He needed to protect Noctis from his own youthful urges. By the time Noctis came home Ignis was engrossed in cooking dinner. Noctis stumbled in, took a look around, and dropped his bag lazily on a random spot on the floor before going to collapse on the couch. Same as usual.
"What's for dinner?" he asked with mild interest.
"Chicken parmigiana," he answered simply.
"Ah."
The prince sounded more bored than anything, even if he liked Ignis' cooking. He was used to coming home to his apartment looking completely different, and used to the smell of something in the oven. The only thing that seemed out of place was an unopened white bag sitting on the counter. In the tedium of everything else, it caught his attention. Ignis didn't usually leave stuff lying around.
"What's in the bag?" he asked.
Pushing his glasses up, Ignis glanced back at him and answered in a calm voice, "It's for you."
His faint curiosity was spiked.
"For me?" He quirked an eyebrow and found the energy to push himself off the couch. Ignis did a lot around the house, but he didn't drop a lot of presents off. He wondered what Iggy even considered a good present. Textbooks? Nah, it didn't look like that. Some sort of study aid? He knew he shouldn't get his hopes up for anything fun.
He glanced inside the bag and furrowed his brows at the shiny metal.
"What... is it?" he asked after a few moments of staring.
"A chastity belt," he explained shortly.
Noctis nearly choked and he hadn't even been drinking anything.
"What the hell, Specs?"
Ignis swiveled on his heel to face him, expression stern but caring. "It's for your own good. You will be the king, and you can't be involved in any unfortunate... incidents before you're married."
"No way in hell am I putting that on." Noctis backed away. He couldn't believe Iggy was bringing up something like this. Sure, he'd suspected that he probably noticed that some of the stuff he was throwing away was porn - especially when his hidden reserves disappeared - but this was way further than he expected him to go. Ignis didn't say a thing. Noctis didn't say a thing. He expected it to stay like that and they would just pretend nothing ever happened.
Ignis grabbed the bag and stepped around the counter aggressively towards him. Noctis warped back across the room. He had that advantage. But Ignis brushed it aside. This wasn't a real fight. Noctis wouldn't hurt him any more than he would hurt Noctis. This would simply be a game of cat and mouse around the apartment, and he was far more resilient than the young prince.
Ignis never fully ran, following Noctis about as he continuously warped away, complaining and throwing a tantrum about the device. But Ignis was right. He didn't tire, and Noctis did. He attempted to flee into the bathroom and close the door, but Ignis caught it with his foot and held it open. And with that, Noctis was out of energy, unable to warp anymore and trapped in the small room.
Time seemed to blur. He grabbed Noctis from behind and held him firmly around the torso with one arm to hold him in place.
"Come on, Ignis!" Noctis pleaded through gritted teeth, struggling against him.
"If you had trained more you wouldn't be trapped right now," Ignis scolded him softly, holding in his exasperation for the prince's continued shirking of his duties. As the prince squirmed in his arm he set the bag down on the edge of the tub beside them and fiddled with Noctis' pants to get them down. It was easy enough, letting them slide off his hips under their own wait. Noctis jerking about certainly didn't help keep them up. They were hanging around his thighs in no time, and Ignis dug a hand into the bag.
He heard a small gasp from Noctis as the cool metal touched his exposed skin. He pressed the open ring under his sack and closed it, snapping it into place. A suppressed hiss came out of Noctis, and he waited a moment to be assured that it was the right size. He had estimated as best he could, and it seemed like it would be secured in its spot without hurting him.
Somehow Noctis discovered more energy and wrestled against him even harder, but he didn't have the strength to break free. Ignis ignored how soft the exposed skin was and reached into the bag again.
Noctis felt like his face was turning completely red and was silently grateful that he wasn't facing Ignis. No one had ever even touched him there before, and now his rear was fully exposed and his caregiver had him in a death grip and was clamping a ring around him. He hated to admit it even mentally, but feeling Ignis' fingers brush against him as he struggled felt far too good.
Which made what he was doing even worse. How the hell was he supposed to keep it locked away in a cage? He grunted and clenched his teeth as cold metal rings slipped on him. Were they... lubricated? Leave it to Iggy to think everything through. Before he knew it his tip was touching the end of a cage and Ignis had managed to lock it in place. How the hell was he so nimble with his fingers, anyway?
As soon as it was secure he was instantly released. Noctis stumbled forward with a gasp, then whirled about to face him with a flushed but angry face. Before he even got to say anything he noticed a key in Ignis' hand.
"Give me that!" he shouted as he reached out to snatch it, but in an instant it disappeared inside of Ignis' fist.
"It's for your own good," Ignis repeated firmly. He glared up at him with a tightened jaw. He would fight for the key, but he knew that it would be no easy task getting it away from Ignis. The man could fight and he was stubborn. Noctis already felt like his energy had been drained, and too much of his blood was currently rushing to his face to power anything else.
Through narrowed eyes he realized he would have to give up now and try to get it later.
Re: !Fill Ignis/Noctis - Cock cages and milking 1/?
Date: 2017-01-19 08:16 am (UTC)Will you be continuing it at all or is it finished? I can so imagine just how frustrated poor Noctis is going to get :D
Re: !Fill Ignis/Noctis - Cock cages and milking 1/?
Date: 2017-01-19 08:22 am (UTC)I didn't really get to proofread or anything before posting, so I hope it's all right!
2/2?
Date: 2017-01-19 08:20 am (UTC)As much as he thought he could just try not to think of sex, ever since he'd been locked up the only thing he could think of was his penis. He constantly wondered if anyone else could tell - though it didn't seem like it based on their reactions. He quietly slipped into stalls so that no one else would see. And damnit, he was trying to chat with Prompto and he could hardly even listen to what the other boy was saying. He found himself staring at his lips and wondering how warm his mouth was, and mentally screamed at himself to back off.
"Hey, what's up?"
Noctis was stunned back into listening when Prompto had clearly noticed his dazed expression. Looking away, he tried to brush it off. "Just... thinking about a girl."
Normally Prompto was the one to bring up girls, but there was no way in hell he was going to say he was thinking of Prompto.
"Really?" Prompto broke into a large smile. With a soft laugh he playfully jabbed Noctis' arm. "Who is it?"
"No one important," Noctis muttered, keeping his eyes turned away.
"Come on, bro, you can tell me!" Prompto urged. Noctis sighed heavily, mumbling and muttering his way out of an admission.
Trying to train with Gladio was even worse. He felt like he needed to take great care in his movements, and Gladio never lightened up in his training. He wanted to scream when he chided him, but he wouldn't dare admit what was causing a problem.
After three days he couldn't take it a second longer. He managed to break away from Prompto earlier than normal to head home and stormed down the hallway with purpose. Somehow he could tell Ignis had been there even before he opened the door. Did Ignis somehow even close the door more neatly than him? He didn't know, he could just sense him.
He threw it open and, realizing what the were going to talk about, made sure to slam it shut behind him. As he suspected, Ignis was in the kitchen cooking dinner.
Still turning red in the face, he suppressed his embarrassment to confront him. "I need it off!"
They way Ignis looked at him and quietly pushed off his glasses was as if Noctis had just asked if he could stay up late.
"It's there to protect you," he explained.
"I can't take it anymore." He threw his bag down and marched up to the counter. "I'm going to explode if I don't take it off. It's driving me crazy!"
Ignis stared at him momentarily with a calm expression, weighing his options. For as strict as people considered Ignis, Noctis knew the truth. He was disciplined, but soft. He gave into pouts and quietly endured Noctis' rebellions. He even succumbed to Prompto's pleas on occassion. Noctis blatantly disobeyed him right in front of his eyes sometimes because he knew he could. He had never been the dictator that some people thought he was.
When he heard Ignis' restrained sigh he felt his chest relax. He was giving in.
"Where's the key?" he asked, his demanding tone lightening.
"I have it," Ignis stated plainly as he rounded the corner of the counter. His expression had softened, showing some pity for Noctis' state as he headed towards the bathroom. "We'll have to do something about this."
Most of Noctis' anger had flushed away as he was overwhelmed with relief. Following Iggy, he couldn't wait to be free, even if pulling his pants down around him again was going to be a little weird. Once they were in the bathroom he glanced back at the door and closed it after a second. Even if they were alone in the apartment, it felt too exposed to leave it open.
But when he looked at Iggy he didn't see him holding a key. He was standing, arms folded, examining him as if he was determining something.
"What is it?" Noctis hesitantly asked, feeling strangely vulnerable under his eyes.
"In here should be fine," was the unusual answer he got.
"Fine for what?" Noctis' voice raised.
"It'll be easier to clean up the mess in here," Ignis explained, and Noctis realized they weren't on the same page at all. He hardly got to argue before Ignis was guiding him towards the bathtub with a gentle, "Here."
Noctis had already stepped in fully clothed before he managed to protest, "Hold on a minute."
"Do you want to take off your shoes?" Ignis asked. Noctis stared at his expression, both concerned and desperately trying to tend to him, and was floored by how much he got it wrong sometimes.
"I don't think I can do this."
"It's fine, I'll take care of it," Ignis reassured him. He really wasn't getting it. A mixture of nerves and excitement flooded through Noctis. He was dying to get off, but at the same time this was Ignis. How could he do this with Ignis?
The other man didn't seem to have the same concern as he stepped into the tub with him. He took the flustered prince and gently guided him onto his knees. Noctis' breath hitched. He was still fully clothes, with Ignis on his knees behind him and hand holding his stomach, but he knew any second he was going to go for his pants. His mind was flailing in every direction, but the frenzied need of his body kept him frozen in place on hands and knees. He clenched his fists, staring at the drain in front of him.
His pants were pulled down. All the way to his knees this time, and then yanked along down to his ankles. "Getting them out of the way," Noctis thought, eyes squeezed closed.
It surprised him that it took Ignis some time to do anything. He sat on his knees behind him, looking over Noctis' smooth rear end. Truth be told, he didn't have much experience with anything like this, but he had read the articles in Noctis' magazines. He tried to determine the best way to please Noctis, relying on his own personal experience and literature.
The wait was killing Noctis, and he slammed his fist on the bottom of the tub when Ignis stepped out of it. He opened up the cupboard and so patiently looked around through it while Noctis felt like he was going to die. He wanted to grab himself and jerk off, but he knew the damn cage was in the way. His hot, shaky breaths hit the cold porcelain of the tub.
When Ignis got back in the first thing he was painfully aware of was him removing a glove. He'd been wearing those a lot lately. Noctis hadn't asked about them, but he was getting used to him having gloves on.
Ignis dug his fingers into the jar of vaseline. It had been the closest thing around and he knew it was safe. He tucked his gloved hand between Noctis' legs to cup his sack, and the moment he touched flesh he felt Noctis flinch and stiffen. He looked at if he was going to lose it any moment. Ignis gently massaged his balls as he pressed the tip of his finger against his entrance.
The lube was cold against his skin. His nerves tingled as Ignis rolled his finger around his hole before dipping inside. Noctis gasped, but it didn't hurt at all. It wasn't even uncomfortable like he thought it would be. Before he even realized it, Ignis had pressed a second finger inside of him and was pushing them further in. The hand around his sack was keeping him writhing in place. No matter how hard he tried, self-control was out the window. His cock was squeezed tightly inside of the cage, but no matter how it tried there was just no space for it to get bigger. It hurt, and at the same time he still felt amazing.
That only grew when Ignis' fingers plunged into him and curled up against a sweet spot he never even knew he had. All at once too many sensations overwhelmed him. Ignis' fingers were so long, and they rolled around the firm lump inside of him steadily. He slammed his fist against the tub again, strangling back a cry. It was too much. No one had even touched him before, he had no resistance.
He barely had the presence of mind to choke back his own yell when the unthinkable happened - even with his cock bound and unable to get erect, a stream of cum poured out of the cage. Ignis could feel Noctis tensing up around his fingers as he came, and his sack tightening. His body all went stiff, and he watched as his prince beat at the tub and mewled pitifully. When he was finally finished he was a sweaty, panting mess, ready to collapse on his own puddle of cum.
Ignis held him up, pulling him away from the mess and sitting him by the edge of the tub. Noctis had finally stopped resisting and stayed still as he prepared a warm washcloth and resistance cleaned him off. He moved his penis every which way to wipe every centimeter of it, scrubbing off the cage along with it. Noctis stubbornly leaned back against the wall of the tub, not even opening his eyes as he panted.
Ignis watched him for a moment, but when it was clear that Noctis wasn't going to move he slid his arms under him to scoop him up and carry him to the couch. Though Ignis could tell he hadn't been asleep at first, by the time he set him down Noctis had dozed off. For a brief moment he paused, brushing Noctis' damp bangs away from his eyes. Then he fixed his pants and went to clean up.
Re: 2/2?
Date: 2017-01-19 12:43 pm (UTC)Re: 2/2?
Date: 2017-01-19 04:04 pm (UTC)3/3 It Continues
Date: 2017-01-20 07:52 am (UTC)From how rapidly Noctis was coming home he could already tell it was going to be one of those times. The door flung open, the bag was dropped, and instead of collapsing on the couch Noctis marched straight to the counter.
"Ignis!" Noctis called for him forcefully.
"You require some assistance?" he asked, already predicting it. He slid the oven mitts off of his hands and set them down.
Noctis kept his mouth shut. It was hard to believe he was doing this, but he had an unusual situation with Ignis. Ignis didn't spread rumors or get particularly judgmental. He just did what was needed, and Noctis could get back to his life without worrying about the other man spilling the beans. He would have fought harder about the cage, but having Ignis take care of him was so much better than doing it himself. Feeling foreign fingers on him and in him. If it had been anyone else he wouldn't have been able to take it, but with Ignis he could go back to pretending everything was normal after.
Unfortunately, the longer it went on the less things felt normal anymore. Instead of daydreaming about anyone else he was thinking of Ignis touching him more and more. And his thoughts were starting to wander further than just having Iggy massage him with his hands.
As he followed Ignis towards the bathroom he swallowed the lump in his throat. He was thinking of doing other things with him, but he didn't dare voice it. It was too embarrassing, and surely Ignis would object. He just needed to do it and make it happen.
He couldn't believe he was even thinking of it. It was Iggy's fault for putting the thoughts in his mind.
Ignis had prepared everything and was getting on his knees in the tub. Noctis followed, stepping inside but getting down on his knees facing him this time.
"Noct, if you're facing that way I won't..."
Ignis didn't get to finish what he was saying. Noctis grabbed his pants, for once catching him by surprise. The other man hardly even had a chance to struggle, falling back on his rear. Noctis couldn't lie - he got some satisfaction from catching Ignis off guard and watching him flail.
Yanking Ignis' pants down, he got a full view of what he wanted. He didn't have time to admire it, though. Ignis wouldn't wait that long to fight back. He leaned forward and snatched up the flaccid cock in his mouth.
A rare cry of distress escaped from Iggy. He was trapped against the back of the cool ceramic of the tub and Noctis' warm mouth was suddenly wrapped around him. He tried to get up, but Noctis' weight was holding him down and he was in a terrible position, legs on either side of Noctis. His body was reacting quickly despite himself. Noctis was going wild on his cock, sucking and licking ravenously, and not even he could resist.
It didn't surprise Noctis that Ignis was neatly trimmed. His nose rubbed against the short, coarse hairs as he held onto him and sloppily devoured him. Feeling him swell up so quickly stroked his ego and gave him hope that maybe he really could get Ignis to do what he wanted. This moment of helplessness was sweet revenge for what Ignis had done to him. Hearing him groan was as good as victory to him.
He pulled away, saliva trailing from his lips. With hot breaths, he looked up to see a befuddled Iggy reclining against the back of the tub. He panted, cool air touching his moist and uncomfortably warm cock. His skin tingled from the sensation.
Without a word, Noctis turned himself around in the tub, pulled down his pants and rested against the tub, assuming his usual position when they did this. But this time he was expecting a lot more.
Ignis dug his fingers into the ceramic. His heart was pounding, and in front of him Noctis had his bare ass in the air for him. Even more than that, his blue eyes were looking back at him expectantly. Bidding him like a king.
He forced himself back onto his knees.
Luckily, he had prepared. Composing himself, he grabbed the tub of vaseline next to him and generously smothered it on his fingers. Disappointed, Noctis thought that Ignis was still somehow showing restraint. Even when his slightly disheveled appearance, he still slid his fingers into Noctis like usual. He stared at Noctis' ass with intense focus as he fucked him with his fingers.
It still felt amazing. The fingertips stroking his sweet spot were tortorous, and he thought he was going to cum again just from that. But Ignis pulled his fingers out and held onto his hips. The hot head of his cock pressed against Noctis' hole. Noctis' breath hitched as he realized what was about to happen. He was nervous. He was excitement. His body buzzed with fervent need.
Ignis' inital push stretched his virgin hole, making him groan in both pain and pleasure. Hand on Noctis' side, he paused.
"Are you all right?" he asked. The first words spoken in what felt like forever.
"Just do it already!" Noctis spat out impatiently. His body was feverish with desire.
Ignis' brief hesitation felt all too long for him. The concern he had despite Noctis' words kept him at bay, made him second guess himself. But Noctis was asking for it. Forcefully, at that. His fingers dug into soft skin and he pushed forward, driving himself inside Noctis' tight hole. The lube helped him glide in, and before long his whole cock was buried inside of the prince.
His body trembled as Ignis did his best to maintain self-control. The low moans of his prince filled the bathroom. Ignis' cock crushed against his prostate, instantly making his cock want to swell up. It was quick to be squeezed inside of the unbending cage, though, wrenching another distressed cry from his lips. Frustration and pleasure seemed to unite as one as Ignis started rocking against him. His cock filled him so satisfyingly, but his body couldn't react the way it wanted.
Writhing and groaning, Noctis' body felt as if it was set ablaze when Ignis sunk into him. His cock and balls pushed painfully against the metal. Still, Ignis had a firm grip on him and did his extensive training ever pay off as he vigorously pounded against him. He couldn't last any more than he could against Ignis' fingers, but there was something so much more satisfying about it when as stream of cum gushed out of his cage. Ignis' thick shaft pressed down on his sweet spot more firmly than his fingers ever could, and rubbed against every bit of it, making it feel like he was being milked dry.
Somehow, he was almost surprised when he felt something warm inside of him at the same time. He realized that Ignis had cum inside of him, holding onto him tightly. He wasn't sure what to think for a moment, suddenly aware that he was full of Ignis' seed. It was strange, and at the same time there was something so taboo about it that it was tantalizing.
Ignis' grip on Noctis loosened and he slowly pulled out of him. They'd made a bigger mess than ever before, and he felt guilty looking down at his slick, wet dick and the smeared mess of lube and cum that he'd left on Noctis' rear. He had never intended for things to go this far. Instantly he grabbed a cloth and turned on the water to start cleaning up, concentrating on Noctis first.
He looked down at his quiet prince, complacent euphoric expression on his face as he allowed himself to be washed, and sighed softly. At least Noctis was being saved for his future bride. So long as he could do that, he would keep the prince pleased for as long as he needed.
Re: 3/3 It Continues
Date: 2017-01-20 06:01 pm (UTC)