starless_sky: (Watching it burn)
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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.

Date: 2019-06-14 04:53 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (Promptis 2)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto was still coming down from the high of climax when Noct finished. He was panting as Noct kissed him, dizzy as they separated, chest struggling to take in enough air as his mate lay against him. He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling boneless as he fought to catch his breath.

"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.

Date: 2019-06-16 06:17 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (huh)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto was still trying to get his breathing under control, but the familiar weight of Noct against him was welcome, and he couldn't help the way his breath hitched as his mate kissed his bare skin.

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.

Date: 2019-06-16 07:10 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (abo)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto sat up, sticky and slick with their recent activity, and found his tank top, wiping off the best he could before their poor, overused couch picked up a stain. Iggy was meticulous about making sure their place was clean, but damn if it wasn't hard to look him in the eye after some of the messes they'd left.

"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.

Date: 2019-06-16 08:08 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (Promptis 2)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto didn't have a specific fantasy ready to go, but the idea that Noct would be down for it at any time for any reason? Yeah, they'd definitely have to add that to their list.

"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?"

Date: 2019-06-16 04:14 pm (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (Promptis 2)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto laughed and shook his head again, "so bad."

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?"

Date: 2019-06-16 11:23 pm (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (sigh)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
It was hard to do more than look at the curry when Noct was kissing his neck, moving down to his shoulder. If they got much further, neither one would have much interest in dinner. He could already feel heat moving to his groin with lazy interest. And while his diet cheered the thought of fewer calories, he hated the thought of wasted food. It would re-heat, sure, but it never tasted quite as good as when it was hot and fresh.

"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.

Date: 2019-06-17 04:29 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (Promptis 2)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto was sure the strange dizzy feeling he'd had throughout the day had more to do with his restrictive diet than anything else, and that might be part of it, but the longer it lingered, the more it reminded him of his first heat, how dizzy and feverishly hot he'd gotten. But early in the day, he'd just endured his classes, written it off as just feeling odd that day. He hadn't had another heat since, not after getting on his birth control and other medications, but it'd been a couple months at least. How often did Omega go into heat?

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.

Date: 2019-06-17 05:38 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 1)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto had been diligent in taking his birth control and suppressants, though it'd given him nausea and headaches for the first few weeks, it seemed to have lessened over time. He wasn't sure he could handle monthly heats; as fun as they sounded, it seemed inconvenient, at least while they were still in school.

He managed a couple more bites of the curry, licking his lips and content, even if there was still a decent amount left on his plate.

As he reached for the kheer, he could feel Noct between his legs as he sat back down, and only just managed to stifle a needy whimper. Gods, he wanted it, this game was such a tease. He was so close to just begging, but Noct had asked him to eat.

He could barely hold onto the pudding as Noct kissed him roughly, demanding and hard and he opened easily, moaning softly at the feel of Noct's tongue. The to-go cup bounced in his hand, spilling more of the substance down his arm and chest. Prompto was panting lightly as they broke away and they hadn't done much more than kiss. The heat, it was definitely the heat.

The offer that followed had him hot and wanting. Which one first?

"Fuck me over the table first," he felt almost drunk on Noct's scent, their meal all but forgotten, dirty desires coming to his lips without inhibition. "I want... to feel your knot in me while I sit on your lap."

His skin flushed a shade deeper, eyes glazed with a faint sheen as he body began to wake up to the new heat.

Date: 2019-06-17 06:30 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Maybe he could change contraceptives once they were out of school, or at least drop the suppressants. They seemed to cause enough problems, and he'd never really been on any kind of regular medication. Something to consider, maybe in the near future. They'd both thoroughly enjoyed that first heat together, and Prompto found himself wondering when the next one would hit.

Noct seemed to like it when he got messy, and while it would be a sticky mess later, if Noct preferred it, he'd leave it. The pudding trailed down his chest where it'd splattered, leaving streaks that rolled down his flat stomach and lower. He let Noct adjust him, push him into position. His bare skin slid over the tabletop where the sticky mess on his chest remained, and he gave a shiver in anticipation.

As Noct pressed into him, he fought the urge to grind back against those fingers, to beg for more pressure, for his Alpha's cock, but he was already coming undone just from the practiced fingers and slow methodical touch. His hands balled into fists on either side of his face, the cool, smooth surface of the table beneath him. He spread his hips a little wider, whimpering quietly.

"Noct, hurry, please, I need you," the scent and the urge to throw himself at his mate were only getting stronger.

Date: 2019-06-18 04:42 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (trying his best)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
The deeper into the heat he got, the less Prompto worried about school or homework or literally anything but his Alpha. His body was flooded with pleasant endorphins, and why would regular heats be a bad thing again? He couldn't seem to recall.

Noct's fingers applying steady pressure, spreading him open, stretching muscles, it was so hard to wait, and he gave an encouraging moan as Noct continued.

Noct always did love to give him a choice, to let him play games. Both options sounded amazing, and he hardly minded what order they happened in, so long as they happened.

"I can... be patient," he panted, already shivering in anticipation. He was already wet, had barely stopped since Noct fingered him earlier on the couch. It was so hard to think of anything else.

"Anything you want, Noct."

Date: 2019-06-18 05:31 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 1)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto trusted Noct more than anyone, would let him do anything, would be anything for his mate. As Noct's fingers explored thoroughly, Prompto was struggling not to scratch up the table, his fingers seeking purchase against the polished surface and finding none.

He felt Noct lean down to kiss his bare skin, and his head bowed in a shudder at the thought. Of course, of course it was fine, his body belonged to Noct, and who would ever see it but the two of them? It was another thread to tie them together, even if it was a bit more erotic than others.

Prompto was already hard, pressed up against the table and gasping as Noct's fingers slowed and he gave an involuntary whimper.

"I... y-yes. Please Noct. Yes!" his voice rose in desperation as the sensation slowed and he couldn't help rocking back, trying to get a little bit more depth, a little more movement from those patient fingers.

Date: 2019-06-18 06:12 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
He cried out as Noct's teeth sank in. That familiar pain mixed with pleasure, the need to please and submit and the reminder of how good it made him feel to let Noct take control. Noct was such an amazing Alpha, so protective and caring and Prompto would do anything, anything to make him happy.

Prompto almost came from the bite alone, already hard and throbbing, his fingers scrabbling at the table, knocking over the remains of the kheer. It pooled near his shoulder, adding to the mess, and sticking to his face where it was pressed against the surface of the table.

His back arched as Noct pressed himself fully inside, hard and familiar and so good he was hardly coherent. The movements began slowly and Prompto was already coming undone, craving that incredible rhythm.

"Yes. Yes, please Noct, please I want you so much. Fuck... Fuck me harder... I..."

He could barely process the idea of more marks, the last one still pulsing in time with his heartbeat, but he nodded, shuddering.

"So... good... I... I want your marks all over... I want to be yours... no one else's."

Date: 2019-06-19 04:48 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
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It was bare seconds after Noct started moving roughly against him that Prompto came, panting and shaking as he cried out his mate's name. A euphoric moment passed, with little sound but the rhythmic smack of skin on skin. Noct's scent was heady around him, strong and as intoxicating as any drink.

They were already starting out going so hard, Prompto could hardly imagine what the rest of his heat had in store for them, but looked forward to it with anticipation.

"It feels so good Noct... I love how you make me feel... I love you so much..."

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