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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: 2019-06-20 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)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
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.

Date: 2019-07-11 05:32 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 2)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto's breath came in panting gasps, his head feeling light and dizzy despite everything that was happening. He tried to focus, tried to respond when Noct asked him questions, but it was harder and harder not to just lose himself to the rhythmic thrusting and building pleasure. His voice rose in pitch, the closer he got, til it was just tiny gasps and short moans between breaths, barely audible as his lover's name or low curses.

"Anything," he gasped, reeling at the thought. Noct seemed to like going down on him, but Prompto was always happy to reciprocate, even if he felt amateur and mediocre, he made up for it in enthusiasm and a willingness to try new things. A shower sounded nice too, especially given how sticky he'd ended up.

While getting undressed had likely been encouraged by the coming heat, the idea of wearing something that his mate found exciting was new to Prompto. Putting his body on display in any way, really, was something that he'd never though to try, but Noct's reactions had been so encouraging, and he'd do anything to please his Alpha. He'd looked over a couple websites, but he had no idea what sort of things a guy might wear to get another guy excited. He liked seeing Noct in those 3-piece-suits, personally, even if there were so many buttons and they got in the way when trying to get undressed. But what did Noct like? He'd seen some leather harnesses, lots of straps and buckles, things to make him easy to grab, easy to move where Noct wanted him, easy to restrain, if he felt the need. The lacy stuff... well... that looked better on girls, didn't it? He didn't want Noct to think he was weird, or that it looked bad, could he really pull off something like that? thigh high stockings or lacy panties, garter belts, camisoles, heels, half the words sounded foreign to him, but it was kinda like playing dress up, right?

"I'll... let you pick some then," he breathed, "and... and maybe some surprises."

It was hard to think of a toy that wouldn't get him excited, if he was honest. He was new and inexperienced and perusing online catalogs was kind of an adventure. He wasn't sure what half the things did. And of those he understood, it was hard to decide if it would be fun or weird or somewhere inbetween.

Prompto wanted to feel his mate inside him, and the thought that Noct was close only made that feeling stronger. He rocked his hips up to meet Noct's, hooking his ankles together behind his back, trying to gain better leverage, to deepen the thrusts.

"Let's... mmm... let's come together... Noct..." he wrapped his arms tightly, fingers curling into Noct's hair and tugging, nails grazing skin. He wanted to hang on, to wait for Noct, but he could already feel himself teetering over the edge.

Date: 2019-07-12 07:06 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Was he good to Noct? It made him feel so good to hear it, that Noct thought so. He wanted to do everything he could to be what his mate needed, to support him in every way. Noct was his world. He looked up at him with a lusty, half-lidded gaze, barely able to focus as they finished, but intent on his lover's face, on those deep, dark blue eyes.

He wasn't sure what he'd end up wearing for Noct, but he had some ideas. And the internet held a lot more creativity than he had, hundreds of suggestions and helpful hints. What would look good on him though? Trying to dress himself in a more fitted and flattering way was still so new to him. Would it be weird to ask advice? Iggy was basically a style icon, but even this might be pushing it. Advisor or no, it was probably way too much information. The guy already had to be pushed to his limit just keeping the apartment clean. Prompto tried to help where he could, and diminish some of the more embarrassing messes, but... in times of heat, there was just no helping it. Messes would be made.

"I'll... have to get the... fastest shipping they have then," Prompto's lips quirked into a smirk that he could only barely hang onto before another moan rocked through him.

He could already feel his own arousal hitting its climax as Noct came inside him. The familiar sensation was accompanied by a swelling, making things tight to the point of near pain, and Prompto gave a quiet whimper as they finished, his body exhausted, breath coming hard as he fought to keep it under control. His eyelids fluttered a few times, eyes rolling back in a daze as he lay panting on the sheets, body twitching intermittently at the knot that still held them together.

Prompto tensed as teeth met the flesh of his shoulder and he let out another whimpering cry that was a mixture of pleasure and surprise. He tried to cling tighter to his mate, but his arms felt so weak, his body fatigued. Usually it would be hard to rest with how sticky he was, and his mate still fully knotted inside him, but his breath only hitched occasionally as he tried to hold still, let the knot reside as his mate's seed settled inside him.

"I almost... forgot how good you feel... when you fill me like this... I... you feel so... so good Noct. I... mmmm..." he trailed off, another soft cry on his lips as Noct licked and nuzzled him.

Date: 2019-07-15 04:22 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 3)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto tipped his chin up to meet Noct's lips as they kissed, and as much as he tried to keep the slowing pace, his ragged breathing made it hard not to break away occasionally. He let his eyes fall closed though, shaky fingers tracing the lines of Noct's shoulders, trailing down his arms with a feather-light touch.

The idea of surprising him with lingerie or some exciting leather number was thrilling, though he hoped Noct wouldn't be disappointed on the days he didn't find anything but bare skin beneath the clothing. Having that reminder on him throughout the day though, wondering when Noct might search him... well, it was pretty exciting too.

"I'll have it... on all day... thinking of you...," he said quietly, faint smile on his lips.

Prompto lay back, feeling like he'd run a marathon. The heat drove him to crave more, despite how tired his body was. And Noct showed no signs of slowing. The occasional lick and nuzzling at his neck elicited quiet moans as he tried to get his breathing back down to a manageable level, his mate a comfortable weight over him. His legs trembled every so often, unused to the swell of the knot between them and left him whimpering quietly as a wave of pleasure ebbed, but never quite went out.

Maybe it was the medication; he'd taken it carefully as prescribed, despite the side effects, but it was as if things had only continued to build, hitting him hard with this second heat. Would they feel more natural if he let them come regularly? Or would they always floor him with this driving need to be near his mate and drown in his scent.

"Maybe I'll let you... remind me more often," his breath was slowing, heart-rate following, though they still kept the heightened pace of the fevered heat, even at a resting level.

He could feel his body relax in relief when Noct gave the order to rest soon. That last round, he'd felt dangerously close to just passing out, and he could hardly give Noct such powerful bragging rights. Okay, maybe they were incredibly well-deserved bragging rights, but...

"Y...yeah," he agreed, already closing his eyes, half-drunk on how good it felt to have Noct inside him. If Noct wished it, it wouldn't be hard to fall asleep now, even with the knot still pressed tight inside. Knowing Noct was here, would stay here with him, it was even greater comfort.

"Damn Noct... you really... mmm... wore me out," he sighed, hoping the heat's fever would still be around after he rested. It'd been a good while since Noct could really go as hard as he wanted, and Prompto hated to disappoint.

Date: 2019-07-16 06:26 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (sigh)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto's thin chest rose and fell, slowing, his eyes blinking lazily up at his Alpha. It was hard not to feel like continuing, but as he brought a hand to Noct's shoulder, it was shaky and hard to lift properly, a reminder that Noct was right, he needed rest. He let his fingers trail over his mate's neck, touch light before his hand fell to the sheets near his head.

"Yeah? Tell me..."

Maybe if Noct had an idea, he could narrow his search. Or commission it somewhere? No way, he'd be way too embarrassed, what if someone found out he was the one who was gonna wear it?

There had to be better options for his heat. What if it had happened somewhere public again? What if it'd happened while Noct was away? Or on a business trip? With the suppressants, it was hard to predict, hard to schedule. Maybe if they came regularly, he could at least get a calendar and plan around them. It was for Noct's schedule as much as his, right? He'd hate to become an inconvenience, and as fun as the heats were, the better grasp they had on them, the better things would be.

All the same, he could feel the weight of exhaustion sinking in. He leaned into the soft gestures, a flush coloring his features at the praise. The little reassurances did wonders, and he wore a soft smile as he let his eyes fall closed, his body relaxing beneath his mate. He was on the edge of sleep in moments, breathing finally slowing and deepening, at ease amid the heavy scent of his Alpha.

"Great... You're... you're the best... Noct."
Edited Date: 2019-07-16 06:27 am (UTC)

Date: 2019-07-17 05:46 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (sigh)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
Prompto committed the idea to memory, making a mental note to look for something matching Noct's description next time he was online. Could they get away with something like that at school? The thought was enough to make his heart quicken. In the bathroom maybe? Or their favorite spot behind the school? An empty classroom? The risk was incredible, but the thrill would be too.

"Fuck... that's hot..."

He was barely awake long enough to hear Noct's words, drifting off with a smile on his face and a last shiver as he let sleep take him. His body felt heavy and leaden, but he slept deeply, surrounded by his mate's scent and warmth. He'd eaten so little lately and today's exercises had been so vigorous, it was easy to slip into dreams.

Date: 2019-07-18 06:20 am (UTC)
hajimetejanai: (smut 1)
From: [personal profile] hajimetejanai
It was a while before Prompto woke. He didn't feel sore- the heat helped mask a lot of those feelings, pushing him to procreate at any cost, but his body still felt heavy, like his limbs were weighted down and hard to move. He was still sticky, though most of it had dried to his skin.

They hadn't bothered with blankets, not with the fever-warmth of his skin during heat, all it did was make him even warmer, feeling sweaty and gross. He blinked his eyes a few times, vaguely aware that Noct wasn't beside him, or inside him anymore, for that matter. He startled a little, when he couldn't feel the warmth of a body beside him, and reached out until he felt Noct's solid form at the bedside.

He tried to focus, rubbing away sleep, stomach growling angrily at him. He rolled over onto his stomach and looked up at Noctis, brows knit together in worry.

"Sleep okay?" he asked. Rarely did Noct wake up before he did. Noct just... slept more than anyone he knew, really.

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