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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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.

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He was the best Noct ever had. He was the only one too, but still, Noctis was more than satisfied with Prompto. He had thought in the beginning that if Prompto felt even a shred of love for him that he'd devote his life to the blonde. He got so much more than a shred, he was so happy. He was blessed by Prompto, he had somewhere to belong, someone to hold onto, someone who was his own and not just handed to him by the citadel. Someone who's love he earned. Prompto didn't love Prince Noctis. Prompto loved him.

The way Prompto looked then, his glassy sapphire eyes almost obsidian with how dilated his pupils were. Noct was glad the room was dimly lit. But still, the focus on him, Noctis was weak to the way he could stare. He sank in close and kissed his mate long and slow.

Noct was as much in the dark as Prompto on this one. The internet knew more than them but Noct was more apt to just try something and keep going until they found something they liked. Who cared about the money? What even was a budget? He just wanted Prompto's ass to look good and also to have something fun to find under his shirt. Maybe some lace. Yes, lace for his delicate little Omega who was gonna have his baby.

Wait. Okay. Calm down... breathe Alpha, breathe.

"Yeah, then wear it and don't tell me, just let me find it. I'll make sure to check every night."

Noct was content as Prompto relaxed into the pillows out of weakness if nothing else. He could just lay limp with his mate and let the knot go down on its own. In a rut he didn't have the same 'post nut clarity' that usually came right about now. Normally at this moment he could think about what they had to do today, he wouldn't be as distracted by Prompto's body or the need for more sex. In fact, he often just rolled over and fell asleep. He was kind of bad about being that sort of lover sometimes... Right now he was nuzzling Prompto's neck and idly licking his skin now and again. Mostly he was laying still and catching his breath. His mate was under him and he was knotted, this was the ideal position for any Alpha.

"Could say the same for you only I didn't forget. I can't wait for you to go into heat. It's the best." easy for him to say, heat wasn't exactly hard on an Alpha.

"I want you to rest when I pull out... ok? I'm gonna stay with you but I want you to close your eyes." even though he was going to be ready in moments, he felt so turned on but he knew he had to give Prompto a break. Had to make sure he didn't overwork himself or get dehydrated during heat.

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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.

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Prompto looked hot as hell when he was worn out too. That was an ego boost in itself. His Omega was worn out from all the fucking, Noctis had done his due diligence and then some, and he was still raring to go. He had several more rounds in him but he knew he had to stop. Prompto wasn't able to feel when he got tired when he was in heat. Except he looked it now. Maybe he'd gone too far and should have taken a break sooner.

"I'm already imagining something." he'd love anything Prompto had on and it was no big deal if it wasn't every day. Right now he had bare skin under his clothes every day and Noct was just as happy to uncover that.

He was comfortable here too, Prompto's warmth was comforting and quickly he was getting sleepy. But he knew he needed to pull out so they could nap. That sounded almost unpalatable, to leave his mate in any way, but he had to if Prompto was going to get through this heat. Speaking of which, Noctis was going to have to get rid of those suppressants. No more of them, they clearly weren't helping Prompto plus they were unhealthy! How many commercials came on offering legal compensation for cancers caused by those things? Besides, it was better for Prompto's body to be with his Alpha when heat kicked in.

"I'll always be here to remind you." and he would take those bragging rights to his grave. He'd never speak of it but he'd have a sly look in his eyes. He'd have more swagger in his step, Prompto would be able to notice a difference in how insufferable he could be about being an Alpha.

"I know, I know I did baby. You did so great. I'm proud of you. You're so good Prompto... go to sleep now. Close your eyes and relax." he kissed Prompto's cheek and hair. His knot was getting softer and softer and soon he could pull it out without much discomfort. He had an arm around Prompto and closed his eyes. He had to get up in a moment to gather potions, water, and food for Prompto... but fuck if he didn't want to nap too. Prompto had been amazing, he needed to recover his strength but... his eyes were painful to keep open. He was slipping into a dream about tonberry assassins creed... with Chocobo mounts...

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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."

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Prompto was a sight to see but he was spent. He'd been spent a while ago, he needed the break desperately. As much as Noctis could totally fuck him into the mattress even now...

"Something just... Lacy. Clingy. Maybe I spot it at school and we just ditch classes to fuck." oh to be young and in love and not have to worry about school. Even he didn't live in such a world.

And he could totally get pieces commissioned. The great designers would gladly do it and many would offer their services after Prompto was announced to the public.

Prompto wasn't an inconvenience. This is his body and these are his needs. They're Noct's needs too. This is part of it. If they could just stop the heats being sporadic it would be great. But Noct had a suspicion that this would go away with the suppressants. Then they could just take care of Prompto the old fashioned way.

The little reassurances weren't half enough, Prompto was a saint to put up with this level of exhaustion with a smile.

"I'd be nothing without you." he was worn out too. That last rut had him nearly trembling himself. His back and hips felt like he'd run a mile. He nodded off and slept like the dead. Hopefully Prompto doesn't wake up first. Noctis was supposed to go get water and other supplies. He'd have to make a Heat emergency bag for the bedroom just in case Noct fell asleep and left Prompto stranded or if they couldn't make it out of bed.

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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.

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Noct would be thrilled if that fantasy can true but at the same time he'll never know what Prompto doesn't get. He'll never know if something was available in other colors or styles. He will enjoy whatever his mate gets and he'll be grateful. And they can totally dishonor any part of the school together. The back of it in their hiding spot. An empty room sounds hot too. Bending Prompto over a desk. Role playing a bit.

"As soon as you want to... It's so yours. Any day you can't stand another class."

Noct should feel worse for wearing Prompto out. Right now he just thought it was great they made it to bed and he'd given Prompto a break. He'd been able to stop and remember that.

But he popped his head up when he was between naps. Prompto was still out. Even though his muscles ached Noct got out of bed and gods was he sore. Every step riding him. But he had to get to the kitchen and bring out food and potions. Maybe when Prompto woke up he'd throw one of his legs over. He sat at Prompto's beside and chatting dish jus

For the time being he'll just sit and much on the food but watch kid beautiful mate sleep.

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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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Chalk it up to a caretaking instinct. Noctis just felt the need to be up. He couldn't sleep any longer. It was bizarre even to him and he questioned it vaguely as he traveled the house getting supplies for Prompto.

"Slept great, what about you?" he leaned in close and kissed Prompto's cheek once, twice, maaaybe a third time. He smiled. "You smell nice." he smells like his Omega in heat. Covered in his own scent which made a nice perfume of its own. Any proud Alpha would be unable to resist it. The self-satisfied smirk on Noctis was unmistakable.

"I got you some food." he had actually made this himself. Basic scrambled eggs with some mix-ins. Green onions, some bacon, cheese. It wasn't fancy but it was something. It sat on some toast with fried potatoes and water on the side. "Sit up... I'll help you." and he wanted to feed it to Prompto. It was a bit juvenile but Noctis bubbled at the thought of giving sustenance to his mate. Something about caretaking at that level was pleasing, it made the food seem better if it came to Prompto by his hand.

"Open wide~" he smiled, thinking this might even lead to something but he knew his mate needed to rest. His body ached to be inside him again but he knew that after this Prompto probably needed a nice long soak in the tub to help calm his muscles. Maybe.... they could do it in there like last heat...

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It wasn't long before sleep faded away and the press of his heat began to return. Their scents combined and heavy on the air like sandalwood, spice, and sex. He let his eyes close, drinking it in as Noct leaned closer to kiss his cheek.

"And you smell..." he paused, not bothering to repress the shiver that ran through him, "amazing. Irresistible even."

Food was slowly moving to the back of his mind, but at the command, he obeyed, a dreamy smile on his lips as he rubbed the last of sleep from his eyes. He didn't notice it til he started to move, but his body was achy and sluggish, angry at him for yesterday's vigorous activities on so few calories. So when Noct offered help, he felt honest relief and leaned into it, putting his back against the bed's headboard, pillows making it soft and comfortable. He folded his legs under him, not bothering with the usual sheet or any sort of modesty in front of his mate, leaving himself on subtle display while following his alpha's command.

He was still sticky, but more of that was the remnants of his alpha's seed and his own slick covering his thighs, and the thought only made him remember all they'd gotten up to before falling asleep. His skin was flushed a faint pink as he leaned forward to take a bite. It was still warm and cheesy and Prompto let out a softly pleased moan as he chewed and swallowed.

"So good Noct," he purred, pink tongue flicking out to lick his lips.

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Prompto was falling right into line with the heat. He seemed ready for more, if he hadn't been made aware of his own hunger. Poor thing would probably go right back to sex if Noctis didn't stop to make sure he got breaks. Some Alphas prioritized their own pleasure over their mate's safety in this way. Noctis was determined not to be that kind of mate, no matter how fuckable his lover looked curled up against the headboard.

"You flatter me. Hopefully, it's just the food." he really does hope the food is good. He doesn't have great leftovers from Ignis at the moment. Rather... they ate almost all of it and have a scrap or two left but nothing to constitute a meal. But Prompto seemed to eat with relish all the same. He must be starving.

He was a mess... Noctis had to avert his eyes. Not out of modesty but if he looked at the wet sticky state of Prompto's thighs he'd be hard and they'd be back at it before this meal was over. He focused on the eggs and getting Prompto a sip of water in between them.

"I'm glad. I want you to eat until you're full ok? If you aren't full when the plate is empty I will make you more." gods Prompto was flushed and the pink look was so good on him. He had to focus. Do not have sex now, Noctis. Let him eat. Then bathtime. Eat. Then bathtime. Maybe they could soak in there and relax.

"Glad you like." he stiffened a bit at the tongue on his fingers. He felt so sensitive, even just that brush on his fingertips was enough to get him distracted. He almost forgot to fetch Prompto another bite. Focus... focus.

"I was thinking after this we can take a bath. Maybe a shower then a bath."

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Prompto was used to putting other people's needs before his own. Even if he looked out for himself as a kid, he'd put everything aside for his parents, and when Noct came into the picture, it was like nothing else mattered. His heats, by comparison, weren't all that different, everything was just centered around his alpha, and that desperate need to be filled. His chest rose and fell shakily at the thought; it was lucky he had such a caring alpha, it was hard enough to put his needs before someone else on the best of days, let alone with the heat controlling those desires and turning up the intensity.

"Never, I love your scent Noct..."

When Noctis looked away, it was hard not to feel a stab of self consciousness; Noct still wanted him, didn't he? The thought didn't stay for more than a moment before his mate tipped a glass of water toward his mouth and Prompto had to kick himself for even thinking such a thing. The order that came with the food was soft, but all he wanted was to obey it, to make Noct happy. He nodded and patiently let Noct feed him, savoring each bite, licking at fingers appreciatively when given the opportunity.

"Mmhmm. I could eat this all day," he insisted, though there were things he'd much rather have in his mouth. Still, he dutifully ate what Noct put in front of him, his hunger and thirst receding til Noct had his full focus.

"But there's something I'd rather have..."

It wasn't a bath, but it would feel good to be clean, though if Noct wanted him like this, he found it bothered him less and less.

"Noct..." he breathed the name like an impatient moan, and only just held back from begging.

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That was admirable and all but Noctis would like to see Prompto put himself first for a change. Maybe he could start by putting them first and taking care of himself appropriately. Maybe that would be a good baby step. During heat Noctis thought of them, them being together, them strengthening their bond, them having a brood of kids. It was too early but the thought of getting Prompto pregnant was enough to make him come when he was in a rut. But he could see Prompto's willingness to yield to others was strong when he was in heat. He'd be easy to manipulate if he had a cruel selfish Alpha, so much the better he'd gotten to Prompto first.

"I love yours too. Lucky us. Open wide, here's another bite." he watched Prompto's face, noticing the flashes of doubt. What was that about? he wanted to ask what his mate was thinking but it was over so quickly. Had he seen something worth mentioning? Was Prompto okay or was that ignorable? Maybe he was just tired and imagined it? Still, he leaned in and kissed Prompto's cheek slowly.

"As long as you're full... but do tell. What can I get for you?" he asked with a smirk. he gathered Prompto into his arms and kissed his face and neck. "Prompto..." he mirrored the name back at his mate. Was Prompto about to throw himself at him again or did they have a chance to go to the bathroom before the Heat Brain took over? Noctis had a feeling Prompto wanted his dick in his mouth so he had best go shower before that happened.

He got up and carried Prompto into the shower. Hot water on, overhead sprays, he could close his eyes and just bed wet and clean and Prompto could too.

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In hindsight, Prompto really should have guessed sooner that he was an omega. So many of his mannerisms were telltale signs, and while there were certainly some betas with the same characteristics, it was a lot less likely. And while Prompto was critical of himself in a million other ways, he could be completely oblivious in others.

He took another bite as Noct brought it closer, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the taste. He might doubt how worthy he was of Noct's affection, but he couldn't let himself doubt his mate, not when all he'd shown was kindness, protection, and concern for his well-being.

"You've improved so much," he insisted. He couldn't remember Noct cooking when he'd come to visit in the past, before his first heat, but since then, even if it was simple fare, Noct always made sure he had food, even if that meant preparing it himself.

It was hard for him to gauge his own hunger, even if Noct asked. Could he get anything? All he could think about was riding his mate, feeling the swell of that knot inside him. Surely Noct was aware. His body had been reacting to the heavy scent of his alpha ever since he'd woken up.

He returned the kiss, pliant and eager to deepen it. His fingers twined around Noct's shoulders, holding himself closer, fingers twirling into the short hairs at the base of his neck.

"I want..." his voice dropped to a breathy sigh, "I want you to fill me up, I want to feel your knot..."

He gave a shiver at the thought, held close to his alpha, unable to keep from leaning close to breathe his scent deeply, his tongue trailing over bare skin.

He didn't get far before they made it to the shower, and he let out a keening cry as Noct set him down to start the water, already missing his touch, his closeness. The spray felt nice though, and though it diminished his alpha's scent, he felt less dirty, though he missed the scent of their sex, the heady combination of his slick and Noct's semen.

"If... if you're worried about the mess, we can stay here, as many times as you like. Just please... touch me?"

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In hindsight, he should have seen it too but he didn't notice until too late. Well, not too too late. He managed to get Prompto to his apartment in time for his first heat but still, the guy had no warning. Though he was a perfectly lovely Omega, Prompto had nothing to feel bad about.

Worthiness wasn't really part of this. Noctis wanted Prompto and Prompto wanted him back, that's all that mattered. Noct tried to show he was worthy of Prompto. He was learning to cook, he was keeping the apartment cleaner, he was trying to be better at communication. He could make a great case for being the inferior one between the two of them. Money and rank didn't mean anything, Prompto had a kind soul and a soft heart where Noct was just sort of a brat.

"I'm glad. It's about time I cooked for you." nothing fancy but he'd rather have tasty food than fancy stuff that was inedible.

But then Prompto seemed to be moving on and gods did he regret moving them to the shower. The way Prompto leaned into him, the way he tugged the hairs at the back of his neck made his eyes nearly roll up into his head, it sent shivers down his spine. Then the tongue? Oh gods.... this was a lot. So much. He almost fell back into the bed and now he knows he should have just gone with that. Let Prompto ride him.

But he went to the shower because he knew his plan for Prompto. He had to keep to the plan for his mate's sake. "I was going to put you in the bath afterward, it'll help your muscles." and they ought to shower first, but staying in the bed with Prompto enthusiastically riding him seemed divine too. No. Wait. He can't get distracted. He has to think for them both. Shower. Hot water. Bathtime.... Prompto's mouth. The way he sighs when he's horny.

"Not worried, just want it for you. The hot water will help. I like the mess but we can make more after this." he loved Prompto being a sticky mess, he loved the smell too, loved the way Prompto looked when he was both flushed and shameless in his nudity.

He reached out, pulling Prompto into his arms. "We can sit on the bench or we can lay down on the tile, whatever you want." his hands began to wander. His fingers lingered on each bite for a moment, appreciating each blossom of teeth marks. He'd left so many it was a bit obscene but he regretted none of them. Hopefully, Prompto felt the same. Noct slid his hands between Prompto's legs and started to finger him.

"You want my knot... it's yours all day every day. You're wet, I'm hard... let's not waste time. I want to be inside you."

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There were a lot of things that felt different about this heat. His first had been so panicked, so full of new feelings and overwhelming sensations, and first times for an awful lot of things. And while thinking still felt like it came through a fog, through the over-riding push to mate, breed, accept his alpha's seed, carry an heir, he didn't have the same hesitation, the same uncertainty or worry, feeling like he didn't fit in, wasn't accepted, like he was a burden.

They'd both grown in many ways, Noct as a provider, growing in maturity and leadership, he was the best alpha any omega could hope for, and Prompto wasn't anything but jubilant about it. Noct was his best friend, but more than that, he was his mate, someone he could lay bare his soul to. And he wouldn't give that up, he'd give anything to stay at Noct's side.

"I love eating your cooking," Prompto sighed against his chest, his fingers trailing from Noct's neck, over his shoulders, ghosting over his collarbone. That Noct would take the time to make something for him? Words could only go so far, but actions spoke the loudest. And Noct's actions told him exactly how much he was cared for.

"My muscles... mmm... only if you wear 'em out again after, okay?" Just like they'd make a new mess. He couldn't wait for Noct to cover him in his scent, fill him with his thick alpha knot, his seed...

His breath quickened at the thought, his body almost salivating in response. Positions hardly mattered, he just wanted to feel that connection, to feel full again, one with his mate.

"I... I liked when you fucked me hard over the kitchen table," Prompto's voice was low and lustful and he leaned into the embrace. He let his body react and respond with little moans and shivers as Noct felt his way over the bites that claimed him as Noct's own. As his mate's hand made its way lower, he spread his thighs, rolling his hips forward against the fingers. It felt good. It felt so fucking good, but it wasn't quite enough.

He let out a soft moan as those fingers spread him open, brushed against his prostate, lit his nerves on fire. Prompto's breath came in gasps and hitches.

"Yes. Gods Noct, I want you so bad... anything, please, I need you. I wanna feel your knot inside me... bend me over... fuck me into the floor, remind me I'm yours..." he begged, body leaning into each touch, hips grinding against Noct's fingers.

[starless_sky]

Prompto had a lot of hurdles last heat and Noctis couldn't be more proud of him for overcoming every single one of them. Prompto was his pride and joy, the light of his life, his meaning, his purpose. He'd had ridiculous thoughts because of him. Like...becoming a good king who was worthy of Prompto. He's been reading the reports Ignis brings him... It's weird.

Learning to cook was all fine and good too. He could make his own food now and he could feed Prompto. It wasn't anything special yet but it was his own. He wanted to bet better at cakes. He'd found a nerdy mummies episode based on Assassin's Creed that he couldn't resist.

"I'm glad. I'll keep getting better." and he would. He wanted to provide Prompto everything he wanted. Any fancy dish he thought was interesting. Maybe someday his mate would brag that his food was preferable to a restaurant... Or maybe that was ridiculous.

"I can wear you out as much as you want in between breaks." and he'd insist on those breaks. More water, more food, more sleep. But right now they could do what Prompto clearly needed. He seemed about to burst into a puff of carnal lust. He was more comfortable asking for it which was good. Hopefully that would continue to improve.

He reached deep inside Prompto, fingering him slowly, feeling the slick coat his skin. "I'll duck you over the table again. I liked it too. I like it when you're a half dressed mess." too caught up in lust to think about the indecency, too horny to care anyway.

"You want to be on your knees? You want me to flip you over?" to get Prompto on his hands and knees, to be able to slide into him, jack him off, and play with his ear all in one position. Brilliant. Noct wasted no time getting Prompto in the position he thinks his mate asked for. But even if Noct was wrong Prompto seems to be focused on dick more than anything else. As long as he gets it.

The water was warm, the spray ran down his back as he pushed inside. Prompto was tight and warm, he slid in until his balls smacked against Prompto's. He wouldn't last, he already knew it. Prompto would be getting a knot here soon.

"You're always going to be mine. No one can take you from me no matter what they do. This can't be undone."

[hajimetejanai]

Prompto had seen and appreciated every little change in Noct, seeing the effort he made and striving for his own. Trying to be more confident, trying to stay in shape, to be the future in-law to the crown of Lucis, he was trying his best, but it wasn't always easy, and he was constantly plagued with self-doubt, but Noct believed in him and he'd keep trying, if only for that.

"I can't wait to taste your next work," Prompto's breath was heavy, but he meant each word. He wanted to encourage this new creativity of Noct's and his desire to cook and create and provide. It was sweet and knowing he was provided for? Sexy as hell.

Prompto didn't hold back as Noct fingered him, his voice rising in pitch as he moaned, feeling those fingers against him, spreading wide that ring of muscle, prepping him to take his alpha's dick, for that thick knot to push into him. Prompto's eyes rolled back, lost to the ecstasy of it.

"Please... wear me out... use me..." he pleaded, eager for Noct to make good on his offer. It was all he could think about, fulfilling his alpha's needs, taking on as much of him as he could, recalling the feeling of that knot inside him, ensuring the best chances for fertility, the idea that he might bear a royal child...

"Yes... mmm... make me beg for it Noct," he whined as he moved his body into position, elbows and head near the tiled floor, hips tilted up toward him, presenting lewdly, dripping with slick. Noct didn't waste time in entering him, penetrating deep, and Prompto let out a cry of pleasure, his own cock rising to the occasion, throbbing softly as his mate pushed further and further, til the slap of skin ensured he was filled to the brim. He let out another moan, back arching with pleasure.

"You feel so good Noct, yes... mark me as yours... I love how your cock feels, filling me up... give it to me... gods, I need it... I need you..."

[starless_sky]

There was a subtle difference. Noctis needed to make these changes with or without Prompto. And Prompto in his life... Could stand to accept himself more. Work or without Noctis. He was just fine already. Noctis loved him, didn't expect him to transform in any way. In had he hoped Prompto could stay the same despite their world changing when he has to take the throne.

"Me either. Maybe I'll make those cake pops shaped like dicks." he smirked. He's been trying to learn curry. That's a secret from Prompto, he wants to unveil it once the recipe is perfect. But that's a long way off.

Could they... Record this? Prompto letting himself go was the best porn Noctis could ever ask for. He was weak just hearing it now. "You're using me too... Just direct me. Tell me what you need." he wanted to pump Prompto full of cum, to flood him with it until his body had no choice but to bear his child. He'd be so proud of himself and Prompto. He wanted to see Prompto with a swollen belly and know it was his good work.

"Tell me what you want me to do or I'll stop. I need you to say it." he barely got that out. How could he demand these things from Prompto when he was being so hot Noct was about to come? The way he presented himself the way he was glistening with slick. Noct's words left him and he felt his cock throb and twitch. And then he was buried to the hilt fucking the daylights of his mate.

"You got a hell of a mouth on you. Keep talking. You like this dick, tell me you do, tell me you can't live without it."

[hajimetejanai]

Prompto gave a short laugh, though it was a bit more tinged with desire than his usual bright tenor.

"If you want me to suck your dick, you don't have to make me desserts," he laughed again, warm and relaxed against his alpha. Cake pops sounded amazing, and he'd be so impressed if Noct managed to pull it off, let alone dick-shaped ones. It was equal parts hilarious and sweet, and so very Noct. He loved his mate's sense of humor and that they could be themselves together.

For once, Prompto wouldn't complain if he were in front of a camera, too lost to the heat and the warmth of the shower on his heated skin. He'd do anything for his mate, including putting himself on display, putting on a show if it pleased him, not that he ever had to pretend. Noct always left him satisfied and fully sated.

"Harder," he breathed, gasping as Noct started thrusting, "I... I need you, please Noct.... fuck... fuck me harder... I want... I want to feel you deep inside... I want you to pump me full of your cum... I need your thick alpha cock..."

He writhed as Noct continued, words tumbling from his lips, worried that Noct might stop, that he might leave him unsatisfied. He called his alpha's name, growing more and more desperate, his hips rolling back to meet Noct's, his legs spreading wider, eager for his knot.

"Fuck... Noct, I can't... I can't live without your dick, it's so good, i want to feel it, want you to take me, want to feel your hot cum inside... breed me Noct, I want it so bad... give me your knot..." His own cock was hard and throbbing beneath him, leaking precum and so close to the edge. He wanted to spurt , to let go, and take his mate's knot fully inside.

[starless_sky]

Prompto was already the sexiest Omega in the world but when he was in heat he was on another level. Noct was almost breathless with it, his brain trying and failing to match his mate in dirty talk.

"Maybe I want both, I'll eat the cake pop while you go down on me, then." that was a funny sight in his mind. Maybe he'd tease Prompto with one of them beforehand. Or just in general. But this was his cooking skill they were talking about and he wasn't all that great yet but he would try.

If he had a camera... if only he just had his phone, just hearing this was incredible. He'd have to arrange something for next heat. Something to capture how incredible Prompto sounded when he lost his inhibitions. How did he get such an amazing mate?

He was breathing harder, following his orders and fucking Prompto harder, slamming into him so their skin slapped loudly together. He groaned as Prompto kept talking, his teeth chattered a bit, eager to bite. How could a man hold on like this? It was so much, Prompto sounded like he was getting close and the way he slid his knees apart told him all he needed to know. He leaned down, his chest against Prompto's back. He reached around him and began to stroke him.

"Good boy~... you're so good to me baby. I want to feel you take it, I want to hear you when you come... I want to bite you again." he had to hold himself back or he'd dig his teeth in prematurely but... well, he was about to burst. He hoped it would bring them both over the edge. He pressed his nose against the nape of Prompto's neck and bit into the skin just below it on his spine.

And that was it. He moaned into the wound he was making as he came. It felt like an explosion, he burst his cum all into Prompto and suddenly his cock was uncomfortably tight in Prompto. He couldn't move if he wanted to. He felt himself emptying into him, thick hot spurts shooting into his mate. He continued to stroke him hoping that would do it for Prompto.

[hajimetejanai]

Prompto's smile became a flirtatious smirk at the idea. As if he'd turn down an opportunity like that, even just to play?

"Dessert for both of us that way, hmmm?" he gave another soft laugh.

Outside of his heats, Prompto tended to be a little shyer about showing off his body. He was getting there, making steps, but it was hard to ignore the pull of his heat and how it pushed him to make himself desirable, wanted, craved by his mate.

Prompto began to whimper and moan as Noct thrust into him with renewed force, bracing himself on the tile floor, shudders wracking him, waves of pleasure making him lose control as he rocked his hips back into his mate's hot cock.

"Noct... you feel so good... I..."

He barely had the words out before Noct took hold of him, stroking his length in a way that made his toes curl. He barely had to touch Prompto before he was ready to come.

"Yes... Daddy I'll be so good for you, I want to take you all in... I-" he cut off as he felt the bite, just as his orgasm hit him, his hips breaking rhythm as he gave a few shuddering thrusts into Noct's hand and came, his voice an incoherent moan, followed by panting whimpers as the pain and pleasure of the new bite followed and his body began to go slack.

He felt Noct come next, felt so full as his knot swelled, as his come was released, filling his insides so tight, Prompto could swear he felt his belly start to curve, a reminder of what his omega instincts wanted so badly, to carry an heir for his alpha. Prompto gave a few more soft cries as Noct stroked him, riding out the last of his orgasm, the weight of his mate heavy against him as they were locked together by his thick knot. He was panting, trying to catch his breath, his muscles aching with the size of his mate's knot, but it felt good, it felt so damn good.

For a while he could only moan and shiver, so lost in the feel of it, before words began to make any kind of coherent sense.

"Noct I... you're amazing, you're so fuckin' hot I... you feel so good," he whimpered, bowing his head low against the tile, finally feeling the spray of the water, that had been such a distant thought in the throes of passion.

"...love you so much I... I'm yours... always..."

[starless_sky]

"Sure thing, we can just skip the cake pops if you want. I can just eat you too." one of his favorite things though he'd never admit it in public or in front of anyone but Prompto. "I want to watch you though, next time." he loved anytime Prompto did anything for him sexually but he particularly loved when Prompto got into it and forgot his shyness. This was where they could get creative and sex seemed to be more than a good time, it became its own sort of blend of emotions and souls and... they became more than the sum of their parts.

Prompto looked so good under him, felt so great writhing and moaning out such incredible things. Gods he needed to record them soon. He'd probably replace his porn usage with it to be quite honest... and then he called him Daddy again and gods it went right to his dick. He thrust into Prompto even harder and then it was over. Prompto was coming, he was too, it was all a tangled mess at this point. His poor Omega under him, bloody at the back of his neck and unable to lay flat on the floor. Already he felt the pulling on his cock if he moved a bit too much.

Noct let the shower spray the blood away from Prompto's fresh bite. He caught his breath while his mate went on and on. Blissful words. "You too, you're the most incredible Omega in the world. You're mine forever, if anyone else ever touches you I'll kill them." he took a solid minute or two to realize what he had said but then he couldn't really bring himself to regret it. If anybody tried any shit with Prompto he couldn't be held accountable for his actions.

He took a breath and started to lazily kiss Prompto's neck and shoulders. His hands started to wander again, slowly this time. His palm slid across Prompto's belly and he paused. It felt just the slightest bit pouched out, was that his imagination? Was his knot that big? Had he done this?? What an egotistical thought but he didn't linger on it. He imagined just for a second that this was the beginning of someone new. He rubbed his thumb back and forth over the skin and kissed Prompto's neck.


"Just relax... you're doing great. I'm proud of you."

[hajimetejanai]

"Hmm, you sure I'm sweet enough?" he teased, though he loved it when Noct used his mouth, pleased him with lips and tongue, he could lose himself in that lewd wet heat. Prompto loved hearing about Noct's fantasies, it gave him so many ideas for their future escapades, let him know what would excite his mate, and who knew? Maybe they'd get adventurous with cake batter, sweets, and all the other sticky lickable ingredients that went into making desserts. Noct seemed to enjoy making a mess, even more when it tasted good, and Prompto had no complaints on the matter either.

The new bite throbbed, though it was hard to tell the blood from the warm water washing over him, and harder still to even feel the pain when Noct was balls deep in him with his knot swollen inside him. He couldn't stop panting, muscles still twitching at the strain, squeezing tight around his mate.

Hearing Noct's soothing words, his protectiveness, it was almost overwhelming to know he was so cared for, so important to his mate. Kill them? As if someone would ever try that with someone like him, and with Noct as his alpha. Impossible, but the sentiment felt sweet and caring, despite the hard edge.

Prompto's body was already reacting to his alpha's touches; he had so many bites near his neck and with Noct's lips brushing over all that sensitive skin? He was already gasping and moaning, and as Noct's hands ran over the expanse of soft flesh at his belly, he shivered, breath catching. Relax, Noct told him, and he tried, though it was hard when every touch excited him. The soothing fingers along his stomach were enough for him to sigh a shaky breath. He'd been filled by his alpha, so tight it was almost uncomfortable, but it meant he was that much closer to fulfilling his purpose, to be bred and produce a child for his mate.

He leaned heavily on his shoulders and chest, legs shaking, but steady as he kept his hips elevated, and he slid a hand down to meet Noct's, his touch soft as fingers brushed Noct's hand.

"I want... to make you happy. Does it... does it feel good, Daddy? Do I feel good?"