A/B/O Promptis Ball/Teach me to dance
Apr. 15th, 2019 07:08 pmThe 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.
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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Date: 2019-06-09 04:58 am (UTC)He liked this too. He liked to finger Prompto absently before. While they were watching TV or a movie, while Prompto was talking to him in bed, while they were in the shower. It was something he liked to do, to get Prompto to come despite himself.
He both enjoyed and cringed at being called Daddy. Maybe it would grow on him. He just liked maybe... maybe if Prompto liked it too.
"I'm gonna get inside you as soon as you finish your food. All of it, be a good boy now." he leaned up to kiss the corner of Prompto's mouth as he came. He loved that joyous noise. The way Prompto shivered, the sound as he caught his breath, the feeling of his slick dripping out of him.
His phone buzzed then. He smiled. "You be good... and stay right here while I go get the food. Okay?"
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Date: 2019-06-10 06:36 am (UTC)He could hardly get a coherent answer out as Noct kissed the corner of his lips. Prompto was a wreck, still trying to catch his breath as he complied, crawling off of Noct's lap so he could retrieve their dinner. His shorts were sticky and wet, and he wanted out of them, wanted Noct to make good on his promise and fuck him senseless. He wasn't sure he could sit through all of dinner covered in his own fluids.
A wicked thought entered his mind, and he wanted to tease and tempt right back. He'd been watching his figure so carefully, he'd gained a little more confidence, and while he made sure he wouldn't be in sight of any visiting delivery people, he slid out of his shorts, his oversized tank top sliding down one shoulder and barely covering him. He hesitated for only a moment more, then tugged the last of his clothing up and over his head, the curve of his hip jutting at a tempting angle, his ribs just barely visible under lightly muscled skin, collarbone striking and delicate. Seduction wasn't his strong suit, but he wasn't exactly being subtle as he waited for Noct's return.
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Date: 2019-06-11 01:30 am (UTC)He loved how easily Prompto could be made to melt in his arms. He didn't let himself show the same sort of excitement but he was affected by his mate. The way he sounded and moved when he was turned on, the way he begged, the way he was so ready for sex at a moment's notice... Noct felt powerful, more than any magic or political power could give him. Prompto hadn't been given to him, he wanted him. Noct had earned his trust and his love and that was his greatest achievement.
He could hardly leave his side even though he knew he had to wash his hands and grab cash to tip the delivery person. He looked at his mate as he headed to the hallway. Soon. Just a moment and he'd be back with him. His fingers itched as he handled the transaction and hurried back to the couch with the food bags.
And almost dropped them on the floor.
He hadn't thought Prompto would strip down but he was hardly complaining. He swallowed, his mouth felt dry. He strode over to set their food down and looked at his partner.
"Are you too hot?" he looked him over. It was shameless but he couldn't help himself. Prompto was clearly making a presentation of himself. Noct couldn't look away. Such a gorgeous frame, the bites all on display, freckles dusting his skin. Noct could just skip dinner and go right to dessert...
"If your goal was to distract me from dinner you did well." he swallowed again. Gods it was hot in here all of a sudden.
"...You want a quickie before we eat?"
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Date: 2019-06-11 05:24 am (UTC)Noct was staring, taking his time to look Prompto over with a hungry, wanting gaze. It was that sort of reaction that made him glad he'd continued his diet, that he kept up with his training and running, that he knew he could be desirable, if he tried.
"So hot," he replied, "now that you're back."
He wouldn't say it was his goal to distract them from dinner, not after Noct's insistence that he take better care of himself, but it was hard not to be in the mood after Noct had spread him open and teased him.
"Does it have to be quick?" he added, a faint pout on his lips, one hand resting on his chest, the other on his thigh, drawing attention to the bites and bare skin.
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Date: 2019-06-11 03:28 pm (UTC)There was no need to feel sheepish about it. Noct's attention was fixed on his mate. The food was out of his mind now. They'd get to it later. How could he refuse the Adonis before him who was asking so sweetly for attention?
This was his own fault, he took it too far with the teasing and now look at his poor mate. He'd ripped his clothes off in desperation.
Does it have to be quick
If that didn't send a jolt straight to his cock. Then the way Prompto touched himself. The way he was on display... Noct tried not to melt.
"I don't think I could make it quick if I tried. I need to be inside you, I can't wait." and Prompto was clearly in the same position. In an instant he was across the couch, pushing Prompto on his back, and fumbling with his pants to get himself free.
"I can't resist you when you're like this." quickly he had the head of his shaft against Prompto's slick entrance and he pushed inside with gusto. He didn't waste time setting a brisk pace with an intense force. Already Noctis was moaning Prompto's name, hands covering each bite, nails clawing blank skin.
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Date: 2019-06-12 06:11 am (UTC)He was quick to respond, to accommodate his lover, parting his legs, leaning back against the couch, but the speedy entrance was enough to make his back arch, his voice let loose a shuddering cry of pleasure.
"Mmmmm," he moaned, "You feel so good Noct. I couldn't wait. I couldn't stand it. I- mmmm..."
He trailed off as Noct started up in earnest, his thrusts more powerful than usual, hitting him deep and leaving him breathless. Noct's hands were all over him, touching his sensitive marks, sending waves of pleasure through him, the scratch of his nails over pale, freckled skin only increasing the sensation.
He let out another whimpering cry, satisfaction and the desperate need for more apparent. He could hardly keep up, but tried to help Noct out of his shirt, kissed what skin was within his reach, though his fingers sank into whatever they could find just to hold on; Noct's sides, his back, his shoulders, gripping hard as he tried to keep up.
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Date: 2019-06-12 08:22 pm (UTC)Noct knew this was approaching the line of not crossing it a bit. He was behind a bit too forceful, not taking time to get explicit consent when though Prompto seemed to be thrilled with this. He'd think about it later when his mind wasn't focused on his incredibly sexy Omega.
Did Prompto really think he could make a display like that and not have any response from Noctis? Did he think he was that unattractive? It was quite the opposite, couldn't Prompto tell?
"You feel amazing. I love being inside you."
Watching Prompto scramble as he was touched was hot as hell. Hearing his voice, feeling his bites, all testaments to other times he fucked his brains out. As Prompto's fingers caught in his shirt he sat up enough to drag the thing off him and fling it away.
He came back down to hold Prompto's chin and kiss him hard until he had no more breath. Their skin smacked together and Noctis enjoyed the wet sound of sliding in and out if Prompto. "I love it when you hold onto me. It's hot when you claw me and can't stay quiet. You're the sexist person on our star."
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Date: 2019-06-13 03:43 am (UTC)Having grown up as the chubby, awkward, ugly kid til high school, Prompto tried, but failed to shake the feeling that he was bothering others when he talked to them, or that they were doing him a favor in putting up with them. Until Noct, he'd never heard himself described as attractive, and when he wasn't around his mate, he had his eyes on his phone or his camera, or was scoping out a new photo. When it came to the people around him, he just didn't notice how they reacted, not after trying for so long to keep himself small and out of sight.
"I can... barely keep up... it's so good Noct, I'm gonna lose it..."
The praise did almost as much for him as the touches did, and he didn't resist as Noct pulled him closer for a kiss, slamming into him all the while. His head felt in a fog, dizzy and breathless from the kiss and the feel of Noct's rough and unrelenting thrusts. He moaned against Noct's lips, fingers raking his back as his senses were overloaded.
"Gods, Noct," his throat was growing raw from his panting cries. He was hard again already and the rough sex was only pushing him closer and closer to the edge.
"I don't know... how you held back before. I could only think about... about how much I wanted this. Mmmm. You're so deep..."
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Date: 2019-06-13 04:15 am (UTC)He didn't want to become one of those alphas that just did what they wanted with their omegas. He was vaguely aware of the subculture among alphas that believed there was no such thing as marital rape, that when the Alpha wanted sex the Omega submitted. He could see now, how the hunger for one's mate could drive an Alpha to be this sort of animal that consumed but Noct would have to remember to slow down. Prompto, while beautiful and incredibly attractive, could be patient for the short question to be asked.
Prompto was hardly ugly as a kid. Noctis liked him fine but he was caught up in his own shyness then. If Prompto had stayed in his hiding spot they'd have been friends then but better late than never. It would have been cute if they'd been childhood sweethearts. They probably would have been, chubby Prompto or not. Maybe Prompto would have had a better relationship with others that way.
"Just let go when you need to... I'm gonna come too, let's get lost together."
The praise was the truth. Sometimes Noctis needed the euphoria of sex to be brave enough to say what was on his heart. Prompto was the most beautiful person he knew, inside and out. Having him as his mate was an honor and being able to screw like wild beasts was a freedom he hadn't expected. This was the best, to be able to love someone with reckless abandon.
As soon as Prompto was hard again Noctis took him in hand and stroked him so he'd finish soon. Noct preferred Prompto to finish at the same time as him or earlier. A point of courtesy.
"It's not easy holding it in around you. You're incredible. I can't get enough of you. You're a fire I'll never be able to put out."
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Date: 2019-06-13 05:03 am (UTC)"I'm so... so close, I..."
Noct spoiled him just as much as he pushed him when it came to sex. It could be so hard to wait, and today it was like he had a hair-trigger, so ready to let go. As soon as Noct took him in hand, a couple strokes were all the push he needed to come screaming his lover's name. His thin frame shuddered with release, nails scratching thin red lines along Noct's back and sides.
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Date: 2019-06-13 02:45 pm (UTC)Both their lives would be lonelier for it if Prompto hadn't approached Noctis. He's forever grateful for the effort. Noctis wasn't in the business of approaching others or making friends at that age. He'd already shut down by the time he was in grade school. It still didn't make it Prompto's job to initiate everything.
"Good... Me.. Me too."
Watching Prompto come was a special treat. He came so quickly this time, Noctis hoped that was a good sign that they'd be at this most or all of the night. A few seconds watching his love finish, hearing his name at the top of Prompto's voice, the delicious clawing. Noct couldn't hold on. He cried out Prompto's name as he finished inside.
He kissed him hard and lay against him gasping for air.
"Gods that was good. You're incredible."
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Date: 2019-06-14 04:53 am (UTC)"You're... not bad either," he managed, "I didn't think you'd be so... so excited to see me."
His skin was still flushed and after all the exertion waiting for the delivery, only to end up like this, a light sheen of sweat dotted his skin. If he'd known how easy it was to distract Noct, he might have teased him sooner.
"I just... thought it might be cruel... to make you wait til after dinner," he smiled a teasing, crooked smile.
The scent of curry and other delicious things from the restaurant wafted on the air and though Noct's scent was strong, it was hard to ignore. Looking into Noct's eyes though, was a great distraction.
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Date: 2019-06-16 03:18 am (UTC)It is very easy to distract Noctis, especially on a day like today and especially with a body like Prompto's. Only Prompto's though, it had the freckles and the bites and the scent he loved. It drove him wild. He too was boneless against his lover and he kissed his neck and shoulder lazily as he recovered.
"Mm... always excited to see you. I fight boners at school over it, it's rough. So your small mercy is appreciated. But... I think..." he looked at Prompto.
"It's dinner time."
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Date: 2019-06-16 06:17 am (UTC)He couldn't help a breathy laugh as Noct admitted his struggle, whether true or not, the idea was an amusing one.
"Can't imagine how hard that must be," he gave a teasing smile.
As if in agreement, Prompto could feel his stomach grumble at the idea. Dancing and a rough session with Noct were more calories than he'd counted on burning for the day. He'd definitely earned that curry. And maybe some dessert too. For once, he didn't even care that he was still undressed, he'd eat it whatever way got it to him as quickly as possible.
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Date: 2019-06-16 06:35 am (UTC)Why would he lie about that??? It was embarrassing. He'd gotten a surprise boner at school only once and it was all Prompto's fault. He couldn't stand for his presentation and he had to make an excuse about stomach cramps to get out of it for a few minutes. And Courtney next row over from him totally knew what was up and she kept giggling at him and it HURT like it wouldn't go down??? He hated the whole thing. It was a miserable time. -10/10 would not recommend.
"It was the worst, ugh, I have to go to the bathroom sometimes. Maybe one of these days I can just take you into an empty room and... y'know."
He sat up slowly and unfolded their bag of take-out. This is a really stupid time to be checking it. But luckily it was all correct. He got Prompto's curry out first and offered him a packet of plasticware. And then he had to get UP and get DRINKS. Dammit. Well, he had no shame about being naked in front of his mate.
He got up and grabbed a couple grape sodas and brought them to the table.
"If you want something else it's gonna cost you."
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Date: 2019-06-16 07:10 am (UTC)"At school?" Prompto would be lying if he said he hadn't entertained the thought before. Plenty of kids found places to sneak around. They were young and it was rare that someone wasn't in heat or some Alpha wasn't throwing his weight around. Hormones and teens went together like peanut butter and jelly. And the added thrill of getting caught, or of trying to wait it out through classes knowing what they planned later, okay, yeah that was pretty hot.
"You wanna play teacher, huh?" he smirked, taking the offered cutlery and getting up to sit at the table. He spread out the stained remains of his tank top over his seat, feeling a little awkward sitting down to dinner totally nude, but hey, at least he didn't have to worry about getting curry on his shirt.
"How much for the curry?" Prompto asked, nervous, but a bit excited for whatever new game Noct had come up with.
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Date: 2019-06-16 07:36 am (UTC)That couch was doomed. Ignis was gonna have to finally make a slipcover for it like he'd been mentioning. Again... and again. Noctis hated the way he sprayed it down for 'preventative measures'.
"Yeah, name the room and I'll do you in it. I'm not picky." he breathed in Prompto's ear. He could imagine a couple of science rooms that were empty around lunch and a literature room that was empty most of the time. It had a nice rug and some pillows on the floor too.
"Hm? Oh yeah... hey teach I need to stay late for a cram session." he tried to make that sound sexy but he just laughed instead.
"Hmm.... the curry huh? Well, it's free. But the drink is... a kiss. And the cutlery... you gotta..." hmmm he isn't sure how to do this without distracting them from food again.
"You gotta sit in my lap."
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Date: 2019-06-16 08:08 am (UTC)"I'll have to think on it," Prompto smiled, interest still high. Noct's role-playing though... he couldn't help but crack up too.
"What are you cramming? Oh, let me guess. Human Biology?" he laughed again, shaking his head.
As for the game, he listened as Noct set the rules. So he could try to eat the curry with his hands, or he could sit on Noct's lap and try to eat it with plasticware. He had a feeling either way it was going to be less than successful, but it was the journey, not the destination that held the fun.
"Well, I can't very well have dinner without either of those," he replied, pushing back from his chair to stride closer to Noct's, leaning in for a brief, soft kiss on his lips. He didn't wait for the can of soda to be offered, and picked it up instead, letting the icy-cold can play over his neck and down his chest, body shivering before he cracked it open and took a sip, a thin trail of purple liquid running down his chin and rolling over his neck.
It was hard not to be in the mood to play, not when they were both already nude and he'd gone off a couple times already. Prompto set the can down, thumbing a bit of the soda from his chin before licking his fingers, then took his time swinging his hips around and settling them on the bare skin of Noct's lap. He started pulling a plate closer, then opened the green curry, the aroma spicy and strong.
"And how much is dessert?"
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Date: 2019-06-16 08:22 am (UTC)He couldn't wait. It would make school much more fun if they liked it and made it a regular thing.
"Oh, yeah I need some anatomy lessons." he groaned. "ugh, it's like a bad porno."
Prompto was already better at this game than Noctis. He was just making this up as he went along but damn, that display. Grape soda had never looked better. He didn't even lick his lips, just started open-mouthed and wide-eyed. Prompto still shocked him with his sexuality. Gods he was incredible. The little swing of his hips, the display with a fucking soda can. A soda can was threatening to get him hard again.
The kiss was soft, he barely returned it he was still enthralled with this new side of Prompto. How did he activate this on the regular?
"Dessert...yeah..." he was distracted, couldn't even eat his own food. He wantd a lap dance bad. The way Prompto swung those hips he knew he had it in him but how to ask for that... "Dessert's gonna cost you." he gripped Prompto's hips and sank his fingertips into the flesh.
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Date: 2019-06-16 04:14 pm (UTC)He'd only meant it as a tease; Prompto rarely felt confident enough to flirt openly unless he'd had a couple drinks, especially not while naked and standing at the kitchen table, but maybe having such a strong reaction earlier had bolstered him. If he took a moment to check Noct's reaction, he probably would have blushed and gotten too flustered to keep going, but having seated himself on Noct's lap, he felt like he could handle being just a little shameless when he wasn't making eye contact.
Prompto filled his plate with the deliciously scented curry, his hips rocking back and forth against Noct's lap as he reached for items from the delivery bag. He filled one for Noct too, careful to not let too many veggies pass onto the plate.
As fun as it was to tease Noct, he couldn't resist one of his all-time favorite foods plated up in front of him and he took a bite, spoon dangling from his mouth as he gave a soft, pleased moan.
Dessert though, he didn't mind if he had to wait a little, but Noct's sudden grip on his hips elicited another soft noise, his body reacting as muscles tensed and twitched in response. Prompto turned and leaned back so he could look at Noct, though it meant their faces were only inches apart as he pulled the spoon out of his mouth.
"How much?"
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Date: 2019-06-16 05:56 pm (UTC)It would be Noctis' mission to keep this passionate confident side of Prompto active. This was the sort of thing that got him hot. Anytime Prompto was horny he need only put on a lewd display or flirt with Noctis and it would be a done deal.
As Prompto sat down Noctis brushed his lips up the back of his neck and left a soft kiss just under his hairline. As his lover moved his hips around Noctis groaned, Prompto still wanted to play. Good. He kissed his shoulder and the side of his neck. The food smelled good but he could barely focus on it with Prompto in his lap.
His curry looked amazing though, NO VEGGIES.... some veggies. Not many, Ignis would be displeased which meant it was perfectly delicious. But then Prompto was fucking moaning and laying back against him. Did he realize what a sexual muse he was being? How could he ask for what he wanted? It was so lewd... and kind of embarrassing.
"...You should... do what you did before, move your hips. Like..."
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Date: 2019-06-16 11:23 pm (UTC)"Hmm, you liked that?" his voice was a low purr. He shifted only slightly, hips only grinding together enough to tease.
"Can't have dessert til you finish dinner though," he smiled, leaning forward to take another bite of his curry. Gods, that was so good.
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Date: 2019-06-17 02:30 am (UTC)Noctis was losing his interest in dinner quickly. He was changing, something was changing. He could almost swear to it that he smelled something familiar. His thoughts were focusing more and more on sex and how he wanted to bar the door and keep Prompto to himself.
But food. He had to get food. Right...
"Yeah..." since when did Prompto purr like that, it was hot as hell. Noctis ground his hips up against him.
"Might need a break between courses." he nibbled Prompto's ear. He did need to eat but he couldn't tear himself away. Not without a lot of focus. Inhaling Prompto's scent was making it worse or better depending on how you viewed it.
But he had to focus. He needed to eat and he made quick work of his curry. Just had to get it out of the way. Enough to get back to what he really wanted. Strangely he wasn't so hungry anymore. He'd just been starving.
"I want to see you eat it though." the kheer. It was delicious and he wanted to see Prompto eat something for dessert but he also liked that it vaguely resembled semen.
Wait, what?
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Date: 2019-06-17 04:29 am (UTC)He'd only gotten a few bites into his curry when Noct was pressing up against him and he only just managed not to drop his spoon. Was Noct hard again already? Would he be finishing dinner with a bit of teasing friction, or fully seated on Noct's dick? The idea was exciting enough, but his body gave a full, pleased shudder as Noct toyed with his ear.
"Noct," he moaned softly, back arching up into him.
Prompto tried to focus on his food, he really did. The curry was usually a little spicy, but the heat that coursed through him was too familiar to be simply fever or hot food. He knew he should be hungry, but other cravings were quickly taking precedence. Was that why he'd been so turned on earlier? Why it'd been so easy to let go of inhibition?
Noct... wanted to watch him eat? He felt the slightest twinge of self-consciousness, but he could hardly deny his mate such a simple request.
"O...okay," he breathed, skin already flushing a slightly pink shade as he leaned forward to grab the cup of rice pudding, barely repressing a shudder as his hips lifted to take it, then brushed against his Alpha as he sat again.
Noct's scent was getting stronger, and there was no way he'd miss it, sitting so close. He didn't bother with a spoon, dipping his finger first, then licking it slowly clean, glancing up at Noct from a half-lidded gaze. His pupils were already dilating, his body feeling abuzz with desire.
The pudding was sweet and milky, the rice soft, and he moved to take a bit more, dipping a couple fingers and a thumb, only to let it run slowly over them and down his wrist before beginning to slowly clean it from his bare skin.
"Do you want some too?" he offered, his eyes drifting longingly from the kheer to Noct's lips.
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Date: 2019-06-17 05:07 am (UTC)Noctis hadn't thought about it. He had thought the suppressants had been a really bad idea for Prompto. He'd heard they were carcinogens or could cause other chronic illnesses along the line but what were they to do? A doctor prescribed them so maybe he was wrong. And if they hadn't had them they'd probably be in heat all the time. Some omegas had them monthly but everyone was different.
He ought to slow down and make sure Prompto ate but he couldn't spare the patience. Honestly, it was painful waiting for Prompto to finish the bite he was on. He'd store the curry in the fridge. Later on, when they took a break Prompto could eat it to replenish his strength. If he ate it all now he'd probably get sick and throw it back up. Sex on a full stomach wasn't the best...
The way Prompto shuddered and how his voice changed. How his scent changed... they were getting deep into this quickly. Prompto was far gone as it was. The way he shivered when he got off and back on his dick. Noct made sure to get it right between Prompto's cheeks when he sat down.
And oh... that show. Prompto was coming into his own. Last heat he hadn't had the confidence to pull off a show like this. He liked the look of the kheer running down his fingers. The way Prompto licked it up, the way he used several fingers the second time. He felt himself get hard ready to burst. He imagined thrusting into Prompto's mouth and watching him lap up the remains just like this. Gods he needed to fuck him and now.
"Sure." he leaned in and kissed Prompto hard, tongue pushing past his lips so he could taste the rice pudding. Delicious as always.
"I think we both know what's happening here. I'll give you an easy choice... you want to stay in my lap... or do you want me to bend you over this table? Or rather.... which one do you want first?"
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