A/B/O Promptis Ball/Teach me to dance

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The newspapers and the internet alike were abuzz with the news about the red carpet gala happening at the the Citadel. It was some charity ball but the tabloids and entertainment news didn't waste a chance to gush about the celebrities who were already confirmed to be attending. The dignitaries, the CEO's, the movie stars, singers, the socialites... and of course the royal family. It was so rare that Prince Noctis showed his face at such events it was an event in and of itself to see him shined up like a new crown and MAN was he a HUNK now. Right ladies? What is he going to wear? YSL? Burberry? Take a look at this edition of Elle~

That garbage was why Noct ignored the news. He stayed offline, didn't have a twitter account, didn't post photos of himself ever. He was comfortable that way. It was just him and Prompto and he needed little else. Things were great at home. They had school and all but they worked on their studies... on Ignis' orders. And they had each other. Noctis couldn't put to words how nice it was to have someone to look forward to seeing, someone to come home to. He had his best friend and his lover all in one and he never knew how lonely he'd been until he wasn't alone anymore. He had Prompto. Not just for sex but to curl up with and to talk to and to laugh with. He was his person. 

His father was well aware of the changes in him and Noctis hadn't made it a secret that he'd taken a mate. Regis wasn't exactly thrilled with his son's choices in bonding so young wihout consulting anyone but he did not say much on the matter. It was done, unable to be undone now. And Regis did not dislike Prompto, quite the opposite. But he wished... he wished for a lot of things. That they had been older, that it had been under less dire circumstances, that they'd talked about it beforehand... but he couldn't regret the marriage. He could not, as a father, regret anything that made his son so happy. 

It was Regis' idea that they hold the charity ball and that Noctis should attend. With Prompto. Officially. It was a positive way to bring Prompto out to the public, it would be a lovely way to take control of the PR moment and stage it in a nice light... and also not allow the reporters to eat Prompto alive. It was a perfect opportunity. Noctis couldn't deny it, but that required getting Prompto Ball-Ready which.... was why he was sitting flipping through music and wondering how he could teach his mate to dance. He didn't know how to dance, he just did it on command, he didn't think about it. How could he explain it? 

He'd tried to get Ignis to teach Prompto only to be shot down. 'He is your mate, you will be the one leading him, he needs to learn how to read you, Noct, not any lead but you.' 

And so here he was trying to figure out how to start this at home. Just them with some music. He had pushed the couch to the windows, the dining table too. The floor was wide open and before he saw Prompto, Noctis just wanted to get the steps in his head. He started a waltz and began stepping across the floor, arms out for an invisible partner. Expertly he danced alone but he was trying to mind his own movements and try to find words to explain them to his mate.

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[starless_sky]

"You wanna bet? Count them next time we do it." He liked how sensitive Prompto was and he liked to think that as his Alpha, Noctis was the one Prompto responded to the most. But on top of that he fancied himself a good lover who was excellent at giving head.

He smirked at the poke and reached to ruffle Prompto's hair but he had that anxious look on his face. Noct's hand fell short and dropped on Prompto's shoulder. No, Prompto, it's not normal and you already know that, you know better than this.

He didn't have a reference point for what Prompto must be feeling. Ignis had lectured him about the pressure Prompto must be under and how to help acclimate him to social life in the citadel, how to greet people, how to dress, how to bow and shake hands for heavens sakes. But Noctis had put that on the back burner. He didn't want to make his love's head explode or give him a reason to boycott the ball. He knew it was a lot for Prompto but he'd never been thrown into the deep end like this before, not for something so exposed or so... terrifying. And also so important for one's future.

But he still pouted anyway, despite Prompto's cute objection.

"It seems like that to me." he reached his fingers out to rub Prompto's neck.

"If you like you better thin then that's what I like too. If you don't want to be thin then I don't either. I love you unconditionally, Prompto. I don't care how you look, I love you. The best you can be is happy and healthy and not tearing yourself down in a thousand little ways. You're enough."

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Prompto had a hard time thinking straight when they had sex, let alone counting how many times Noct could make him come in a single evening, but he had a feeling his Alpha was right. It was just so difficult to think of anything but how good he felt or how much he loved his mate.

Before he could gather his thoughts further, Noct's hand fell heavy on his shoulder and Prompto could feel his stomach sink a little, tension rising until Noct began massaging his neck. While he was stiff at first, his shoulders began to fall slowly as Noct worked the muscles.

Prompto's feelings on his appearance were complicated and would probably be difficult to work through, but Noct's support meant everything. He could feel tears starting to form at the corners of his eyes and he buried his face in Noct's shoulder, arms slipping around his waist.

"Sorry Noct, I'll try to be better, I know, I love you too, like, so much and I just..." he trailed off. What had he done to deserve Noct? It was a hard place to be, wanting to make himself better, more worthy, but without pushing his mind or body in worrying ways.

He squeezed Noct a little tighter, sniffling a bit, "sorry, I didn't mean to make things all serious."

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Noctis prided himself on that fact. Prompto came easily when they had sex and he liked to think it was because he was a good lover. Maybe it was just their bond or the fact that Prompto was so sensitive but even if Prompto didn't count how many times he came, Noct had an idea.

But before he could fall into daydreams of sex and try to get his lover into bed, they had to have this talk. This was a key moment for Prompto and he had better not waste it letting his Omega trail off and drop the subject. He rubbed Prompto's neck and then his shoulders.

"It's fine to be serious, it can't all be video games and sex. But you're missing my point. You don't have to be better for me. You don't have to qualify or do anything other than be yourself." he pet Prompto's hair when he snuggled close.

"It's alright... you don't have to prove your worth, you're already here. I'm not gonna wake up one day and change my mind. I wouldn't choose my mate thoughtlessly. At least give me that much credit."

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Prompto pressed in close, tucking his head just under Noct's neck. Noct kept rubbing his neck and shoulders, petting his hair gently, and for the first time in a long time, he let himself be comforted. Worry receded and he scrunched his eyes shut, letting a few tears escape as he held Noct tightly, nodding in understanding.

Noct was the only one who'd never placed expectations on him, pushed him to do or be anything he didn't want to. Noct loved him for who he was, no more, no less. How many could say they were that lucky? He'd struggled his whole life for acceptance; from his foster parents, from his classmates, and Noct? He'd take him as he was, not some idealized version of himself, and not the person he might be someday.

It was all the reminder he needed of how deeply, desperately, and completely he was in love with Noct. Even if he was fine as he was, Noct made him want to be better, to do everything he could to bring him happiness. And if that meant doing some seriously self-evaluation and trying to accept himself the way Noct did, that's what he'd work toward.

"I just... feel like there's this pressure I can't get rid of, telling me that I need to be better," he admitted. "But- But I know it's not you Noct. I know I let things get to me that don't... that shouldn't matter."

Prompto curled up, making himself smaller, drawing his knees in close. He sniffled quietly.

"I'm sorry you keep having to remind me," he swallowed hard, "no one's ever cared about me, not like this. I'm just scared cuz... I don't wanna lose this. I couldn't bear it."

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Noct got comfortable with his chin on Prompto's head and kept massaging him. He had to help him somehow, the poor guy was stressing himself half to death.

He could say the same about Prompto. He'd never placed expectations on him either. Not about his posture, not on his manner of speech, not on his lack of studying for his role as king or anything else. He didn't ask him ridiculous questions like about his wealth, staff, or his magic. He was just allowed to be and discover himself. It saved his life.

He would be king someday and Prompto would be his prince. He would always be Noctis. They'd always be them, that's what he wanted in his life. But he wanted to be a good king for Prompto. He wanted to be a great Alpha for him. He wanted to be better.


He pet Prompto's hair back and listened.

"It does matter if it bothers you. You don't have to be anything special for me but if you want to change then change. Just... make sure that's what you want and not what someone else wants... there's a lot of people who want things at the citadel. In the city too. Whatever they say... it doesn't matter. They're not in a position to say anything. We're together and you're not going to lose that over some vapid bullshit like whatever they argue about." beauty or popularity or being a trust fund baby. None of it mattered to Noctis, in fact, it bored him to sleep most of the time.

"You're not gonna lose this. I'm never going to leave you, you're my mate for the rest of our lives, there's nothing anyone could do to take this away from us." he hugged Prompto tight then and kissed his head. "I can't promise you we'll always have an easy life but I'm not going to leave you just because things are hard or we don't fit in. You can never not fit in with me. You belong with me. And I belong with you."

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Prompto got comfortable in Noct's arms, eyes falling shut in relaxation as he was massaged and petted gently. He rubbed at his eyes with the back of his wrist, trying to clear away any of the remaining tear-tracks.

He would try his best to do better. Not just physically, but in accepting more of himself for how he was, remembering Noct would love him no matter what. It made him feel safe and secure in Noct's arms, and suddenly a few bites of rice pudding seemed like a really silly thing to be worrying about.

"I guess, I have a lot to think about," he sighed. It was a point of conflict, certainly. He wanted to look his best for Noct, not just to make sure it didn't reflect poorly on him, but if he thought on it, he really liked that Noct thought he was pretty and good-looking. And even though Noct wasn't going to care less about him if he wasn't as meticulous in his diets and exercise, Prompto had a hard time reconciling it.

"Are you kidding?" he smiled a little, nuzzling in closer, "compared to where I came from, this is like a dream. Even if my dancing needs some work. Having a place to belong- even better a place to belong with my best friend? It's more than I could ever hope for."

[starless_sky]

Noct liked snuggling too. It was the best with Prompto. After bonding with him it was the biggest comfort to him. Surely that was true for Prompto as well. Just beating in his mate's scent and getting his body heat. Knowing he was in his arms and under his protection was enough to soothe him... Or maybe arouse him depending on the context.

"Just make sure it's about you and not what others are saying. They say a bunch of dumb shit." there's a whole community dedicated to his fashion. If he wears Armani twice in a row it's a faux pas with them. My that he even recognizes brands like that. They're all black suits, what does it matter?

Prompto would inherit that judgment and it was Noct's job to help him prepare. It was that he considered maybe he should be spending their evenings practicing indifference instead of dancing.

"I... Well that's me too. Having someone to belong to is great. But I mean... Royal life is hard in other ways. I can't make everything easy for us." case in point the judgment of the press and the teen media specifically.

"... Do you want to split dessert with me if I order it? "

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Prompto had more or less figured out his diet as a kid by just eating less, hungry or not, and running every day. It might not have been the healthiest way to do it, especially for a growing kid, but it was what had worked. If he really thought about it, maybe he was trying too hard to get to the size he saw in magazines and on television. He was pretty small, and aside from a few dizzy spells, he'd never let it get so bad it affected his health.

But, as was evident by how utterly blindsided he'd been to know he was an omega, he didn't exactly go to the doctor or consult one for his health. It seemed expensive, and while Noct's family had money to burn, he didn't like the idea of taking advantage of that, especially for something as frivolous as his own vanity.

"You're probably right," he ducked his head a little, still curled up under Noct's chin.

It was hard not to let the idea of public scrutiny bother him though. Noct had been around it since birth, but Prompto? He was nobody from nowhere. The only side of a camera he saw was the back as he took other people's photos.

"I wish I could just promise not to let it get to me, but... I know myself too well to think I'd be able to keep it. But I can promise to try. Promise to talk to you about it," he sighed.

And right back to where it started. Dessert. He knew Noct was trying his best to take care of him, to make sure he was healthy and happy in equal measure, and as an omega, but also his friend and lover, Prompto wanted to do the same in return. He gave a soft smile.

"Sure. Sounds good."

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Ignis would love to school Prompto on those dieting habits of his but it doesn't seem to have any effect. If he knew it was as bad as having fainting spells he'd start monitoring his daily intake and prepping meals for him. Noctis ought to find some footage for Prompto of how much photoshop goes into magazine photos and how many eating disorders it causes. Just kidding, that wouldn't occur to him. Ignis would bring it. Ignis has already thought of it, expect it at the apartment soon.

Noct really ought to bring Prompto to his regular doctor. He didn't love seeing him either but he needed to set an example if he expected Prompto to go. He was the type to use sickness as an excuse to sleep more, though. Gods help Prompto the next time Noctis falls ill with a fever or sore throat. All business of the prince will cease while he milks it for a week and sleeps non-stop.

"I know I'm right." Prompto was somebody. And if he felt like he wasn't somebody enough he would become someone at the ball. Everyone would be taking photos of him after that and he may come to relish these times when no one was looking.

"You have to live with it and practice every day. It'll get easier and easier. It's not something you can think your way out of in one sitting." he was comfy this way, with Prompto in his arms. He could just nod off if he wasn't so hungry.

"Good, I'm glad." he put in the order on his phone and sent it off. "Well... you want to dance until it gets here or make out?"

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Prompto nodded in acquiescence, feeling properly chastened, and swallowed hard, making several mental notes to work on himself so he wouldn't cause Noct more worry or trouble.

"Yeah, well, I'll work on it. Top of my to-do list," he promised, voice taking on a lighter, teasing tone, "okay, maybe not the top. Homework, Laundry, grocery lists... but it's up there."

He sat still while Noct ordered, stomach already grumbling at the thought of green curry and kheer. The offer that followed though, was enough to make him forget his hunger for a little while.

"I know which one I want," he said with a teasing smile, turning to look up at his mate, "but I'm not answering the door for the delivery guy half-hard."

[starless_sky]

He licked flicked the tip of Prompto's nose with his tongue. He doesn't mean to scold. Only to encourage... in his own way.

"Doing your boyfriend." said with an almost deadpan tone. "I know that's the top of the list." He was hungry too, he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into some shrimp biryani. He set up the order but chuckled and then laughed at Prompto's joke. His laughter came so frequently now that Prompto lived here. He smiled so often he could feel his face changing. He might even have laugh lines when he was older at this rate.

"Well we'll see who's soft enough to handle a delivery boy." said quickly as he leaned in for a kiss. He dragged Prompto up to his level and laid back into the couch cushions. His hands began to wander, along Prompto's clothes, over his sides, his arms and shoulders. Fingers from one hand in his hair, tongue in his mouth, the other hand on his hips. This was the way he could lose the whole day, not just the minutes from now until dinner.

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Prompto blushed at the playful gesture, scrunching up his nose before rubbing at it with the back of his hand.

"Top of the list huh?" he laughed in return, "my work is never done."

It was good to see Noct smile, and just the sight improved his own mood exponentially. He couldn't stand to see Noct hurting, but when he was happy? It meant the world.

Prompto let himself be led, smiling into that first kiss and straddling his mate's hips. The little shorts and loose tank top he'd worn did little to hide his sensitive skin, and he found himself making quietly contented sounds as Noct's hands teased over his sides and bare skin. His spine curved delicately as he leaned into the kiss, his hands pulling closer, wrapping around Noct's neck and shoulders, fingers curling round the soft dark hair at the base of his neck.

"Not fair," he breathed, lips hovering just inches away as he caught his breath. "I thought we weren't starting that contest til after dinner."

[starless_sky]

He chuckled more when Prompto made a face. Cute as hell, as always.

"Hmph, not with the way we're active." he went from zero to a hundred in the sex department but he wouldn't trade it for anything. This was wild but he loved every moment with Prompto. Call them horny teenagers, it was true, but he loved his mate more than anything on their star.

He liked being comfortable with Prompto. It was special that he could relax this way only with him. This truly was his safe place. Or rather, Prompto was his safe place where he need not be the prince or a public celebrity. He need not be the heir to the throne or anything other than a regular video game nerd.

Noct groaned low in his throat when Prompto straddled him. This was what he wanted. Just to sink into this couch and kiss and make out and see who finally had to get clothes off and get to it first. Prompto was so sexy with the sounds he made. Just listening to those could get him hard, not to mention the way his back curved or how he was doing the number one thing that turned him on; playing with his hair.

"That's a different contest, for a different prize. Totally legal." said between kisses.

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"I'm happy to put in the overtime," Prompto snickered, continuing the joke between them. Since his first heat, it was like a switch had been flipped, his drive always seemed to match Noct's, or perhaps they just mutually pushed one another on. Not that he was complaining.

The sound Noct made as they moved together was like electricity rushing through him, and he breathed in his scent deeply, intoxicated. His eyelashes fluttered a moment as he took it in, nuzzling against his Alpha's neck. Prompto's fingers brushed upward, through the thick tangle of Noct's hair, tugging lightly.

"I guess... we could always see who comes first. No awkward hard-on at the door that way," he laughed, breathy against his mate's neck, "though we'd have to be careful of the mess."

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Noctis smirked. It was true they were very active but he'd argue that was normal. They were young and in love... And also it wasn't uncommon for bonded pairs to synchronize their sex drives wobbly by cohabitating. But he thought Prompto was just always ready. Like his presence alone set him off.


The way Prompto was turned on clearly by the way he was breathing him in. He shivers as Prompto closes his eyes, his lashes brushed against his skin and between that and the hair tugging, Noctis was trying not to moan. He failed.

"Like the delivery guy will even look or notice... But you're going to lose. Are you ready?" he sighed. "What about the mess? I like you a mess. You're sexy as hell at that moment."

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Noct's presence was more than enough, and the moment the offer was on the table, Prompto was ready to pounce on it. It was a genuine concern when his next heat might strike, how much time they could lose, studying that simply couldn't be taken up, work that got ignored, his birth control helped, but it didn't make the worry any less real.

The second moan went straight through him and he could feel himself getting hard already, just knowing his mate was pleased. If answering the door was all the punishment he'd get for the pleasure of his Alpha's touch, he wouldn't mind in the slightest. But if he were covered in their various fluids, skin flushed, hair a rumpled mess, well... they'd better give the delivery guy a big tip.

"That's some big talk, let's see some action," he replied in challenge, pressing his lips to Noct's neck. It was hard not to blush at the compliment, and he worried his lip between his teeth for a moment before smiling up at him.

"Yeah?" he breathed, heart beating a little faster at the thought of Noct really letting loose, of the state he might actually end up answering the door in. "Do your worst."

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All the more reason why he offered himself frequently. Gods he couldn't wait for their next heat. He wanted it to be during school so they could take more time off and just fuck like animals in their big fluffy bed. Wait, was Prompto concerned about it?

Prompto would be in whatever state he was left when the doorbell rang. It would just be up to whoever was left standing... so to speak.

"Oh, don't challenge me lightly now." he could just reach into Prompto's pants and grab him or flip him on his back and suck him off. But he preferred to challenge himself. Maybe he could make Prompto come without stripping and without doing anything gratuitous. He moved in, nibbled Prompto's ear as he spoke softly to him.

"You're so sexy when you're a wet dripping mess for me. You're better than dessert you know. I can't fucking wait. The way you sound when I'm inside you and you've been wet for a while. How long do you think you can hold on until you're begging for me to fuck you?" His hands moved to Prompto's belly, touching the skin under his tank.

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It was difficult to get used to many of the perks that came with being affiliated with the royal family. It hadn't even occurred to him that they'd have leniency given while he was in heat, or that it might be more like an extended vacation. If he knew, the idea of getting behind on his schoolwork would've been much less of a bother. He'd always pushed himself to keep his grades decent, mostly so as not to cause his foster parents any concern or trouble. With a little perspective, he would surely have a lot more interest.

As Noct got more competitive, it was hard not to react. The sound Prompto made was part surprise, part arousal as Noctis toyed with his ear. He pressed up closer against him, shuddering at the touch and letting out a soft moan.

The words of encouragement and suggestion of things to come were enough to make him whimper, hips rolling forward in anticipation, arousal coiling low in his belly and only growing as Noct began to tease the bare skin there.

"Fuck, that's not fair Noct," he breathed; his body already growing desperate and needy for his Alpha's touch. He wanted to beg now, wanted to feel Noct inside, it was all he could think of, but pride kept it little more than a shuddering sigh.

"I can... last," he forced the words out, lower lip trembling, breath hot against Noct's neck, every bit of his body language body language betraying him.

[starless_sky]

It didn't often occur to Noctis to announce these things either. He didn't blink at missing school for a medical emergency. He'd have to have that conversation with Prompto that they were allowed to be off and make up the work. Isn't that what other omega students do?

Prompto was susceptible to this. It was working. He licked his ear and hummed as he pulled it between his teeth gently. His hands stayed around Prompto's belly, spreading apart under the fabric up Prompto's body.

"What's not fair is watching you bounce on me and all I can do is try to jack you off in time. You're so hot. Your freckles are sexy as hell and I love watching them move with you." he moved his hands up Prompto's belly, past his naval.

"You can last huh? Do you mean when you get so wet it's running down your leg? It's hot to look at you like that. I can't get in you fast enough. It's my job to never leave you hanging... I can't neglect you Prompto. Do you need me?"

[hajimetejanai]

Coherent thought went skittering right out of his head as Noctis kept his attention on Prompto's sensitive ears. He wondered idly if Noct would like it if he got some piercings along the cartilage there, they were already so sensitive to touch. He couldn't help the moan that followed, fingers tightening through Noct's hair as he began to tug with his teeth.

Noct was barely touching him and the dirty talk, the idea of what they might get up to later, it was enough to fill his thoughts with lewd ideas, with need and make his body crave more. He was fully hard now, entrance wet and wanting and he gave another slow roll of his hips, the thin fabric between them already feeling like too much.

"I... that's..."

His breath came shuddering and uneven and trying to put words together felt like an impossible feat. His words of praise were enough to make his skin flush with heat, his body giving off every sign that it was ready, instincts screaming at him to accept the offer.

"I... can't... Noct... please," his voice was a thready whimper as he tried to hold back. "Gods, yes, please I need you Noct. I want it so bad."

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Yeeaaaah that's about what he thought. He nibbled some more and dammit if Prompto got his ears pierced Noctis would love it. They were already sexy as hell but he'd love earrings or ear cuffs or both or just... he'd buy so many of them for Prompto to switch out. He growled low as Prompto tugged on his hair. The beautiful boy is sooo trying to get the D before the delivery gets here. He's not going to give in that quick. The goal is Prompto needs to come without that.

And he was doing rather well if he did say so himself. He listened to his mate coming undone. The way Prompto begged got him hard too. He hissed slightly at the discomfort. He wasn't in comfy lounge-wear like Prompto, his pants tented stiffly.

"Shh shh... now now you said you were gonna last... so let me help you. I'm not gonna fuck you yet. But I want you to tell me where you want me to do it. Where to you want me to fuck your brains out, Prompto?" he wondered if it was too cruel to deny him but he knew as soon as they started they couldn't stop until they came and they might get food in a few minutes. He had to work fast but be able to quit at a moment's notice.

"Against the window? Over the balcony railing for the world to see? Maybe we should go to the roof. You can watch the stars. What do you say, Prompto? You think you can stay wet until the delivery gets here? You think you'll give it away letting it run down your leg?" he chewed Prompto's earlobe gently.

"Or do you need me to finger you? Can you stand it? How about I reach in and feel how wet you are for me? Am I gonna find a mess?"

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Prompto tried to bite down on his lip, to keep from making so much noise, to keep Noct from thinking he could be won over so easily. It wasn't his fault Noct was so good at this, that every little touch and word got him going. Earrings did sound fun, if Noct was enjoying playing with him so much without them, he was sure the sensation would be even better if he had them pierced. He could feel his toes curling in reaction as Noct's teeth teased at his ears.

He gave a desperate, disappointed mewling sound when Noct refused him at first. Prompto could feel him getting hard too and it was just so damn unfair that he could keep his composure. But Noct was going to help him, and at the request Prompto nodded, hard and throbbing just at the thought.

"Where? I... um..." his voice was a gasping, breathy moan and he was trembling, just trying to hold himself together. Did Noct want people to see them? The thought was exciting and scary and surprising how much it thrilled him. Wet spots forming on his shorts as he began to leak precum, his wet entrance already beginning to soak through. There was no guarantee someone would be watching, but-

"Yes," came the desperate response, his nails digging into Noct's scalp as he tried to hang on. Even if it wasn't his dick, he wanted his Alpha inside in any way he could have it. "Fuck, please, gods Noct, I need you. I can... barely hang on, please... I'll do whatever you want.. wherever you want..."

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As if he couldn't tell he'd won by the slick running through his shorts. He can tell, dearest Prompto. Don't try to hold back. And earrings... Noct would love multiple earrings. maybe a cuff, maybe several rings. Both ears. He'd play with them a lot, even outside of sex.

"Don't be sad baby...Daddy's gonna fuck you later." he paused, eyes widening. Had he just... called himself that? He was too young and he didn't know that Prompto even liked that but he let it hang in the air. He just moved on from it. He had a job to do, Prompto wanted some relief before dinner came. Fair enough.

"I want you to think about it Prompto..." he pushed his hands down the back of Prompto's shorts and holy-- he was wet as could be. Soaking, even. He had no problem getting his fingers inside him. "I want you to think long and hard. Where do you want to come?" he felt for his prostate, felt his fingers stretch Prompto inside as he started to rub him. "Maybe we'll go in multiple places. This apartment could use a re-christening." again.

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Prompto was seriously considering some new ear jewelry when Noct spoke up. Daddy? That was different. Prompto had no real familial attachments, so the idea didn't make him uncomfortable if Noct wanted to be called that, though if he had more presence of mind, he'd probably tease him mercilessly for it. As it was, Prompto was going to start clawing at the walls if he didn't get off soon, and if it pleased his Alpha, he wasn't going to say no.

"Not even if I beg, Daddy?" he licked his lips, parting them slightly in a moan as Noct's fingers slipped inside.

Noct's expert fingers felt their way in, and it took every ounce of control Prompto had not to grind up against them. Where Noct would let him finish wasn't the only long and hard thing on his mind, and as he felt that pressure against his prostate he was whimpering and incoherent, body writhing in a wave of pleasure as he tried to hold on.

"Right... here..." he begged, gasping. He was so close.

"And then... and then anywhere you want Daddy, please," he promised.

[starless_sky]

Yeah, he wasn't sure he liked that name. He'd not take teasing about it well. He'd probably just never use the word again but he wasn't sure if he liked it. It felt... odd. But he also liked the idea of being the one man in Prompto's life. He was the provider, the protector, and his only partner. Was it not appropriate?

But it was kinda hot when Prompto said it. He'd... have to revisit that word. He had work to do now, he had just a few minutes to get this boy off before food came.

And then the topic of where he was gonna lay this pipe when they ate said food. He was thinking... indoors. While exhibitionism seemed fun it wouldn't be something he could live with. Prompto was his and he didn't like much attention, certainly not for something personal like that.

"You can beg all you want, I love to hear it. Beg me, Prompto. You want to come? I want you to, I want to hear you. Just let go."