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: 2019-06-17 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)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
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..."

Date: 2019-06-20 05:02 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (nervous)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto tried to catch his breath, feeling weak as he lay against the table, Noct's thrusts continuing for a moment or two longer before he felt his mate come as well. Noct's familiar weight pressed against his back and neck, the scent of him near and pleasant. He didn't pull out right away, just lay there with him, close and intimate.

His nest, right, he had something like that now. After the sudden mess that had been his first heat, it seemed wise to have a place that felt safe and where he could feel at ease, even if Noct had to step away.

He nodded, thinking vaguely that he was a sticky mess at the moment, covered in the remains of their dessert and their love-making, various milky fluids on his face, chest, and down his thighs. Though he thought to clean it, Noct seemed to enjoy his messes, and he felt no need to rush.

"You'll come too?" he asked, voice hopeful.

Date: 2019-06-22 05:36 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (trying his best)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto gave a shiver as Noct pulled out, sated for the moment, but the heat only seemed to grow stronger. He leaned into the gesture as Noct's fingers brushed his cheek, making a soft sound that seemed to be pleading for more. Still, he did as he was asked, and waited, leaning against the table, the mess of their interrupted meal on his skin.

He was still flushed with warmth, despite being nude, cheeks and shoulders kissed with color. Prompto tried to get his breath under control, tried to wait patiently as Noctis put the unspoiled parts of their dinner away, but it was difficult. His body wanted that nearness, wanted to drink in his Alpha's scent and feel his touch.

When Noct returned, he picked him up so easily, and Prompto let his arms rest naturally around his neck, leaning in to better reach that intoxicating scent. Had he noticed how much lighter Prompto had gotten? Hopefully the diet also helped ease Noct's back pain, though he also hated that he'd made his mate worry so much over him.

His thoughts were immediately scattered when Noct started nibbling on his ear, and Prompto's muscles stiffened as his breath hitched in reaction. His ears were always sensitive, but the heat seemed to multiply everything a dozen-fold. He let out a soft whimper and lost himself in the touch as Noct carried him.

As he was set down, he heard the light order to get comfortable, and hurried to obey. The pillows and blankets were soft and nearly any place on the bed would be pleasant, but he lay on his back, propped up slightly by one of many pillows, arms up near his head, thighs lightly parted, body an open invitation.

Noct didn't seem to need much encouragement, and immediately started lapping at the skin where it'd been covered in the sweet, sticky pudding. Each flick of his tongue felt like a jolt of electricity, back arching up in anticipation, despite how gentle it was.

"I'll be your dessert... anytime," he breathed, looking up at Noct with a dreamy expression.

Date: 2019-06-26 05:29 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
It tickled and teased Prompto's skin as Noct licked him clean. Though he tried to stay still, he found himself writhing beneath the slow and deliberate motion of his mate's tongue. It didn't take long before he was panting, already aroused, moaning his approval. Nothing about it struck him as weird, only thoroughly enjoyable to have his Alpha's attention so focused on moving over every inch of him.

What would he want to lick off of his mate? Prompto's eyes glazed over with thoughts of sweet cream, honey, or spicy chocolate to leave his tongue tingling. Noct kissed him before he could answer, the taste of the pudding still strong on his tongue, making his lips sweet and soft. Not that his lover needed to tempt him with dessert, he knew he'd explore his body bit by bit with his tongue if Noct so wished, and enjoy it too.

"Anything," he said when he could manage a breath, face flushed, "I can't... imagine a dessert that wouldn't be better... touched by your skin."

The other question was infinitely more difficult, and at that slow drag against his thighs, it was harder still not to let his eyes roll back in appreciation. How? A myriad of scenarios came to mind; roughly from behind at dinner had been fun, with his knees around Noct's shoulders, seated on his lover's lap, length filling him...

A whimper escaped, his body shuddering at his mate's touch, "I want to... feel you deep inside. I... I like it when you're... a little rough... when you show me... how strong you are..."

If he'd had the presence of mind for it, he might have been embarrassed by the statement, but there was something about Noct's shows of strength, when he picked him up, pressed him against a wall, bent him over the dinner table... it satisfied some deep-seated desire to know his mate was strong, could protect him, could provide for a family.

Date: 2019-06-29 07:13 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 2)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Somehow the idea of sugary calories seemed a lot less troublesome when he was licking them off his lover. It was distracting, but not in an unpleasant way. They'd be at it for a while, if his first heat was any indication, and he could hardly say no to a sweet like that. Did they still have those ice cream toppings from their last late-night gaming marathon? Caramel, chocolate, whipped cream...

"Mmmm... yes," was all he managed, an eager smile on his lips and a shiver of anticipation as Noct seemed to read his mind. The possibilities of what was to come felt endless, all of them welcome.

"I want..." he started, as Noct seemed to make up his mind, pressing into him in an easy motion that made Prompto's toes curl and his hips rock forward to meet his mate's. His arms welcomed Noct, wrapping around his neck, running through his short hair, digging little scratches over his shoulders as Noct set his rhythm. He hardly noticed the tapping, so much as the force behind each roll of Noctis' hips and he panted, moans coming short and delirious.

"Noct... I... Just like that... yes, fuck me harder... gods you're so hot when you... I... mmmmm..."

He could feel arousal rising, his body shaking slightly with exhaustion he didn't feel, despite their dance lesson, impromptu heavy make-out session on the couch, followed by the mess they'd made of dinner. His heat pushed him on, telling him this was all he needed, and as far as Prompto was concerned, that was just fine with him.

Date: 2019-07-09 03:55 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (trying his best)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Even the most vanilla sex felt amazing when he was in the throes of heat. Not that sex with Noctis ever seemed vanilla. His body was at peak sensitivity, each caress, every rough thrust and the sweet friction as Noct moved against him was pure bliss. It was hard not to lose himself completely, not to only react and not act in return.

He could feel the bed rocking as they continued, the rap of it sounding like a metronome keeping time. Prompto let out a cry of passion, hardly remembering to breathe among the continued motion of their hips entwined. His eyes were hazy, pupils blown wide as he gazed up at Noct, the mess of his dark hair falling over his gorgeous features, the flush of color to his skin, the blue eyes locked on his in a way that made him feel so safe and secure and wanted.

As Noct whispered in his ear, he felt braver still, moaning in response, making no effort to hold back. His mate liked to hear his voice, liked him to beg, and he'd do anything... anything for his mate, even if it was embarrassing to say aloud.

"Fuck..." he exhaled, "I always want you Noct. I'm always thinking about you, always... always want you."

As for what to have him do, Prompto was practically salivating at the thought alone.

"I... I wanna try every position you can think of... lick every inch of you... we could... we could try some toys... I could wear something you like... even better, you could take it off for me... I..."

He moaned again as Noct continued, his voice low and lusty and shaking his thoughts loose all over again.

Date: 2019-07-10 04:41 pm (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
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Prompto could feel himself getting close again; how many times would he come during this heat? He'd lost track last time, the memories a pleasant haze of pleasure and new experiences. He couldn't help but whimper as Noct started in on his ear, writhing beneath him on the sheets, fingers digging in to trace out new red lines through the prince's skin as he struggled to hold on to any semblance of composure.

Noct seemed happy about his answer though, and he couldn't help but be pleased to hear his mate continue, to want to know more. It was so hard to put words together, hard to concentrate on anything but what Noct's hips and hands and tongue were doing to him. He let out another panting whimper, worrying his lower lip between his teeth as he tried to hold on long enough to put words together.

"Mmm... yes... put it... put it in my mouth," he managed, another shudder running through him. He wanted to show his love, devotion, worship for his alpha, anything he wanted.

What to wear for Noctis though? Why had he said that? The embarrassment that would have flooded through him was put on hold in the throes of his heat. If it pleased his mate, it hardly mattered. He'd wear whatever Noct wanted, but... but what was likely to get him excited?

"Do you... do you prefer leather? ...or lace?" he panted near Noct's ear. He'd never thought he'd be the sort to wear something racy to get his lover's attention, but the idea of hiding it under his clothing, like a surprise for his mate to discover... it was exciting.

"What kind of toys... sound fun?" he offered. He lost it when Noct teased him with just his fingers like he had on the couch earlier, he couldn't imagine the fun they might have with other toys.

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