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starless_skyTime seemed to be zooming by. It was going so fast for Noctis, his life had never gone so quickly. Perhaps because so many things were happening but honestly he'd chalk it up to being happy. He'd never been so at peace before either. With Prompto everything was right with the world. His days were fun, even when they were awkwardly trying to dance together in preparation for this ball. Even when they had homework and Iggy made them study. He was stupidly happy, life was a big game now and he found himself wondering how it was already spring time.
How it was already exam season for his advanced courses. While it was not close to graduation, it was something he needed to complete if he was going to have a shot at graduating at the top of his class. Such a rank didn't matter to Noctis but it was something his father wanted and it was expected of a prince and basically he had to. Against his will, he'd add. He just had a few extra sessions of testing away from everyone else. It was normal enough, a group of students did it every year, it was known he was one of these kids attempting the exams since first year. He'd studied for it for weeks and today was the day it would finally be over. He was so looking forward to just going home with Prompto, getting sushi to go on the way, and watching anime on the couch. And napping. And maybe doing it.
As it stood he was quiet on the way to school. Just ready for this test to be over. Before they entered the building he squeezed Prompto's hand. He was careful not to have any PDA at school. Prompto would be in a difficult position if people thought they could use him to get to the prince.
"I'll be all morning probably, but I'll see you around lunch." Ignis had made them both a hearty meal for the day, one Noctis was already looking forward to in their hiding spot behind the school. "Meet me in the back, ok?" he leaned in quickly to kiss his cheek before they were in view of anyone else entering school. Noctis made a brief entrance at home room before he and the other students were dismissed to testing. School went on as normal without those kids. The same subjects. The same breaks.
With one exception.
Their language arts teacher was out sick and the sub replacing her was quite distractable, enough so that they basically had a free hour. Students made excuses and just came and went as they pleased. A few came in from other classes to hang out with friends. Some even stopped near Prompto. Several bigger guys.
"Hey Argentum... you're into photos, right? Can you come look at something for us? We need an artistic eye."
How it was already exam season for his advanced courses. While it was not close to graduation, it was something he needed to complete if he was going to have a shot at graduating at the top of his class. Such a rank didn't matter to Noctis but it was something his father wanted and it was expected of a prince and basically he had to. Against his will, he'd add. He just had a few extra sessions of testing away from everyone else. It was normal enough, a group of students did it every year, it was known he was one of these kids attempting the exams since first year. He'd studied for it for weeks and today was the day it would finally be over. He was so looking forward to just going home with Prompto, getting sushi to go on the way, and watching anime on the couch. And napping. And maybe doing it.
As it stood he was quiet on the way to school. Just ready for this test to be over. Before they entered the building he squeezed Prompto's hand. He was careful not to have any PDA at school. Prompto would be in a difficult position if people thought they could use him to get to the prince.
"I'll be all morning probably, but I'll see you around lunch." Ignis had made them both a hearty meal for the day, one Noctis was already looking forward to in their hiding spot behind the school. "Meet me in the back, ok?" he leaned in quickly to kiss his cheek before they were in view of anyone else entering school. Noctis made a brief entrance at home room before he and the other students were dismissed to testing. School went on as normal without those kids. The same subjects. The same breaks.
With one exception.
Their language arts teacher was out sick and the sub replacing her was quite distractable, enough so that they basically had a free hour. Students made excuses and just came and went as they pleased. A few came in from other classes to hang out with friends. Some even stopped near Prompto. Several bigger guys.
"Hey Argentum... you're into photos, right? Can you come look at something for us? We need an artistic eye."
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Date: 2019-06-04 04:36 am (UTC)He didn't want to consider it.
"Yeah... okay," was all he managed instead.
Prompto stayed still as Noct helped wash his hair, but had a hard time doing much more than simply allowing Noctis to check his bruises, and even that was difficult. His stance was rigid, trembling slightly, breathing stilted.
And, as if reading everything he hadn't spoken, Noct got right to the heart of the problem and Prompto sucked in a harsh breath, averting his eyes. Did he really mean that?
His trembling worsened, and he could feel his eyes growing hot with unshed tears, his throat thick with words he wasn't sure he could force out. Noct's hands were steady on his temples, a gentle pressure, but his mind and body were at war with the order.
"I..."
Noct wanted to hear him say it, he needed to obey, but it felt like the words were ground out of him, and he couldn't meet Noct's eyes.
"I... I didn't do anything wrong," he said, voice quiet and tone uncertain. "So there's... nothing to forgive."
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Date: 2019-06-05 03:10 am (UTC)He may have but Noctis would be here to tell him that that too, wasn't his fault. It would have been a manipulation. Noctis never needed to coerce Prompto in such a way, didn't need to use his physical weaknesses or bites to seduce him. Human bodies are fallible and even in cases like this they are able to fall prey. There's so much public opinion that a bonded Omega couldn't get wet for anyone but their Alpha but Noctis had enough education to know that simply wasn't true. While he may not have wanted it, Prompto's body would have responded sexually even to an attack.
They'd have to work on accepting that. Maybe he'd leave that particular reading out for Prompto to look through.
Even now, Noctis knew he had so much ground to cover to help Prompto accept his innocence but he felt like an overbearing teacher right now. He was forcing too much and the way his mate just uttered the words made Noctis check himself. He wanted Prompto to be his old self again. He felt like it was his job to get him there and if he let Prompto linger in this painful place he was failing him as a mate. Any time Prompto lingered in this uncertainty was a time he was failing him.
It wasn't true but it was how he felt. He had to stop though or he'd start resembling the attackers from today. The ah... former attackers. Even Arctus was finished harming others.
"Good... that's enough for now." he rinsed the shampoo from Prompto's hair and touched their foreheads together. He said nothing but just listened to the water pour around them and felt his mate with him. His body against his own, his hands over Prompto's skin. He was safe, he was alive, he was here. He was safe in their nest, he was safe behind his locked doors.
He took Prompto's face in his hands. His bruises were trying to fade but they were still prominent. He circled his thumb gently over a dark one and leaned in slowly. He paused to give Prompto a chance to refuse the gesture before he pressed a slow but delicate kiss over it. Then the next bruise and the one after that.
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Date: 2019-06-05 03:33 am (UTC)He wanted to be better for Noctis, he wanted this chapter of events to be closed and done and for things to go back to the way they were. He didn't want to think about the other Alphas or the pain or the humiliation.
His skin flushed lightly at the praise, and his trembling eased, though he wanted to hide his face. Noct brushed a thumb over the bruise on his cheek, where Sergius had punched him across the face, knocking him to the floor. He flinched, but didn't refuse as Noct leaned in, the affectionate gestures enough to slowly ease his tension.
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Date: 2019-06-05 03:46 am (UTC)Noctis would be with him every step of the way and he'd be celebrating with him when he finally felt comfortable saying this wasn't his fault. Until then he'd stay here and insist Prompto was innocent. He didn't want to use his Alpha status to sway his mate but... if it helped him... It is just unfortunate that this attack tapped into the self-esteem issues Prompto had been working through and set him back.
He wanted to go back in time and just prevent this from happening. If he could he would but they had to move on.
This was delicate but Prompto was letting him do this and he seemed to be shaking less. The water was steaming hot, he knew it wasn't that he was cold but rather, upset. Who could blame him? He wanted to bring some kind of creature comfort back to this. He pet Prompto's hair back and kissed softly over his face. Over every mark and bruise, over each eye, on his cheeks, his temples. His hands moved around Prompto to his back, pulling him in closer.
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Date: 2019-06-05 04:44 am (UTC)Noct pulled him closer and he complied, pressing skin to skin as close as his mate would allow and resting his head against Noct's shoulder. It wasn't much, as far as reciprocation, but he wanted Noct to know he cared, that he wanted this, consented to it. It took an effort, but he moved his arms from where they were held defensively in front of him, to carefully reach out and touch Noct instead, following the trails and rivulets of water as they ran down his chest.
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Date: 2019-06-05 05:03 am (UTC)He sighed when Prompto touched him. They'd been doing it regularly right up until today but it already felt like a new surprising thing to be claimed by his mate. He breathed heavier. His body wasn't hard to get excited if Prompto wanted to continue.
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Date: 2019-06-05 05:12 am (UTC)"Is it... okay?" he whispered the question, hesitating.
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Date: 2019-06-05 02:25 pm (UTC)Prompto's touch was more comforting than anything else. Noct leaned into it.
"Don't stop now..."
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Date: 2019-06-05 03:07 pm (UTC)He pauses as he reaches Noct's mouth, lips slightly parted, dark pink with use, content for a moment just to breathe the same air, before he closes the gap, feeling something warm and familiar there.
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Date: 2019-06-05 08:30 pm (UTC)He touches their foreheads together. Noses braced. Noctis waited for Prompto to come to him but he moaned softly into his mouth when they kissed. He'd kissed him this morning but that was an old chapter of their lives.
He kept their kiss gentle and slow. Prompto was free to set the tone he wanted.
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Date: 2019-06-05 09:47 pm (UTC)His other hand trails to his side, where Noct's hands move at his back, and he takes on of Noct's wrists in hand, drawing it to his chest and glancing up briefly to meet his lover's eyes.
"I don't... want you to be afraid to touch me," his voice is almost a whisper, just audible over the sound of the shower's spray.
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Date: 2019-06-06 01:53 am (UTC)It is like usual. It's a relief as they kiss and things seem to be sliding right back to normal. Gentle kisses like how they get distracted watching TV or waking up from a nap. For a brief second he fears Prompto is removing his hands from his body but then he sighs in relief.
He nods shallowly and leans in for another kiss. He moved his hands over Prompto's skin. Feeling each curve, from hip to shoulder. Each bite given in love, each inch he memorized long ago, the spans of his love's body that were just as much his home as this apartment. He lingers on each bite he comes across. It worried him he might trigger Prompto but this was something he did before so... maybe he'd remember good times.
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Date: 2019-06-06 04:17 am (UTC)Noct's hands, when he reaches out to touch him, are tender and sweet, reminding him of their first time together and all the ones that followed, the marks like honeyed words of devotion in his memories. His breath catches a few times, flashes of pain and violence that shake him briefly, but he wills himself to hold on to the good, to remember who made those marks in the first place and what it meant to him.
"S... slower," he manages quietly, his hand brushing gently over Noct's when he paused. "I want... to remember this."
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Date: 2019-06-06 05:44 pm (UTC)He does slow down when asked. His thumb had been on a bite and gently circling it. But he took a moment to feel every indentation there. He tried to remember how he felt when he made this mark. Which number had that one been, there were so many that first heat. So many times he marked his mate, he'd been so proud of each one.
His fingers trailed to the next one at a leisurely pace. Shy as a virgin, timid as he waited for Prompto to offer more feedback.
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Date: 2019-06-06 09:05 pm (UTC)Any other time, their bouts of rough and playful sex have been fun, and if he's honest, there's something Prompto enjoys about being dominated, or pushed beyond his limits. Even before he found out he was an Omega, he had wished to find someone he could please, someone he could make happy. He'd always hoped it might be Noct, nurtured a secret crush for ages, and now? Now he just hoped he was still good enough, still wanted.
He gave a faint shiver as Noct slowed down, tracing his mark, the touch gentle and slow and this time his body's reaction has nothing to do with fear, the hitch of his breath and the way his heart beats faster isn't an adrenaline rush or fight-or-flight symptoms. He can feel his body growing pliant, arousal beginning to manifest as they continue.
"I want to feel you... inside me," he pants, breath hot against Noct's ear. The shower might not be an ideal position, standing makes it difficult, and he doesn't want to put more pressure on Noct's back than he can handle, but the idea of being pressed against the tiled wall, feeling that comfortable weight against him is appealing.
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Date: 2019-06-06 09:32 pm (UTC)This was good, though. Prompto seemed to be his old self. Regular foreplay. His same beloved as this morning. Prompto was so brave, he'd have to spoil him rotten the next chance he had.
He heard the changes. The way Prompto was breathing, the way he felt against Noct's body... If he wasn't already hard that request would have done it. He shivered. He hadn't expected to hear that so soon but... He's glad. He didn't want to get out of the shower. That meant drying off and getting into bed. That'd take too long. The shower wall was right here.
He backed Prompto up sheep by step, kissing him along the way until his back touched the tile. Then, without a word he bent down to grab either thigh and he lifted his mate to eye level. He was hard and practicality throbbing to get inside.
He let himself slide against Prompto's entrance while he kissed him, then his neck and jaw. He didn't want to rush.
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Date: 2019-06-06 10:17 pm (UTC)His thighs parted and he tried to help offset the weight, squeezing at Noct's waist, locking his ankles behind him. He could feel Noct teasing just outside, hard and pulsing against him. Prompto let his head slide back against the tile as Noct leaned into to kiss him, tilting it back to give him better access to his bare throat, another tiny act of submission as they continued. Everything about Noct felt right, made him feel good and loved and wanted. And though instinct was a part of it, it wasn't the only element. He'd be happy to curl up beside him on his couch, to take lazy naps together or just feel the quiet strength as Noct stood beside him.
He moaned, twisting his hips for better friction, wanting to remember the gratifying feeling of his mate inside him.
"Noct..." he whispered, "please..."
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Date: 2019-06-07 02:36 am (UTC)He was at the point of no return. He had to have Prompto now, he'd settle for something else if he backed out of sex but... he couldn't leave this bathroom hard. He took Prompto's unspoken invitation and licked along his throat. He kissed here and there and left a hickey right on his adams apple. So sue him.
Prompto felt right. He wasn't meant to be with anyone else. He was born to be Prompto's mate. He felt calm around him, safe, secure, at home. But at the same time Prompto lit a fire in him that no one else could. Prompto got him excited just by doing nothing, just by his breathing, just by the gentlest kiss and case in point now here he is trying desperately not to fuck him senseless.
At Prompto's word he let his dick just angle itself inside. It was too easy to just let the head inside and then the rest of himself. It slid in so easily, Prompto always got so wet, at least that hadn't changed. He sighed and tucked his head against Prompto's neck. He started to move slowly but he groaned in pleasure. Fuck he'd missed this so much. When't the last time they did this, last night?
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Date: 2019-06-07 05:46 am (UTC)As Noct pressed inside, Prompto stiffened for a moment, clinging tightly to his mate's neck, a shiver running through his body. This was different, he reminded himself, biting down on a whimpering cry. He sniffled quietly, forcing himself to relax; it wasn't just any Alpha, this was Noct. This was safe. The sigh he let out was stilted and shook, but was tinged with relief.
When Noct started to move, the cry became a pleased moan, and he let himself focus on the sensation itself, the press of their bodies, the heat of Noct's cock inside him, it was familiar, a reminder of all their time together, sharing heated, passionate moments just like this one.
"Noct..." he sighed, voice content.
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Date: 2019-06-07 06:20 am (UTC)It was soft but Noct heard every breath, every little whimper. Prompto was so strong, so so brave. He loved him all the more for it. He wanted to be gentle enough that they could finish this. He listened carefully as it sounded like Prompto was crying. Did he need to stop?
He did pause and leaned in to kiss his mate gently. There was no need to rush and continue this. If it was too much then they could do this another time. Or never if Prompto didn't want to anymore. They'd figure it out.
But then Prompto moaned and it seemed normal again. He ought to give Prompto a chance to get to know a loving touch again. He shivered as he moved. It was a lot for him too, feeling Prompto around him like usual. He was fine, he was safe, he'd heal. He'd say so if he wanted to stop, he wasn't just doing this for his sake. But still, that sniffle... even though Prompto was moaning his name now he couldn't get that sound out of his brain.
He kissed Prompto's eyelids softly. He still moved, he'd keep up a slow pace until Prompto wanted something more. Or until his back protested too much and they had to stop. Whichever came first.
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Date: 2019-06-07 04:24 pm (UTC)He sighed into the kiss, feeling his body heat with his lover's touch, and his arms clung just a little tighter as Noctis rocked into him. He was already hard, pressed between them, but Noct was buried deep, making him pant with want as they continued.
"Love you... so much"
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Date: 2019-06-07 07:45 pm (UTC)Noct didn't miss them. He couldn't... it broke his heart. He felt like a rapist himself just a twinge. His mate should always be eager for him and he had to focus on Prompto's request in order to keep his erection. He didn't like screwing Prompto if he cried out of sadness. He remembered the tears that he shed during his first heat. Noctis had been stunned then too, worried he was hurting his mate.
But Prompto asked for this and he'd trust him to say so if he couldn't handle it. He kissed him slowly, he fucked him a bit faster. The way Prompto was panting was keeping him in the moment and not getting carried away thinking about his attackers. Is this what they imagined they'd get out of him? Noct had to banish the thought. He was Prompto's lover, he was the one here with him, no one else.
"Love you back. Only you... unconditionally." he hoped Prompto remembered that. Even in these trying times Noctis felt the same way about him. He'd stay at his side no matter what happened to him, no matter what trials they faced.
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Date: 2019-06-08 05:11 am (UTC)Noct was speeding up, the feel of him a potent reminder of their history, along with his words, Prompto tried to tell himself that nothing would change, and tried even harder to believe it. His body was, already responding so warmly to him, knew him intimately, flushed with heat as Noct continued.
He let one of his hands brush the side of Noct's face, breaking the kiss just long enough to meet his eyes. He was close, even if it took a bit longer than before.
"I want this," he said, as firmly as he could with a trembling lip, "I want you."
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Date: 2019-06-09 02:30 am (UTC)Well, the water was washing away the attackers. Their scent was gone now, only the scent of shower products and Noctis remained.
He remembered how easy it was with Prompto before this. The way they could be so playful when they had sex. The way nothing else mattered, it was all so effortless... Prompto was responding to him but it all seemed so hesitant now. He just... maybe if he thought about it like they were back at square one. Like they were figuring each other out for the first time. Prompto was figuring himself out post-assault.
It was like Prompto was reading his mind. The way he met his eyes so suddenly and reminded him this was something he'd asked for. It was hard for Noct not to feel like he was being selfish and doing this because he didn't want to lose the comfort of their sex life... but of course... Prompto didn't either. Of course. He needed this too.
Noct nuzzled him and kissed that wibbling lip. "Whenever you want me... I'm always here." he felt himself getting close as soon as Prompto seemed like he was. He reached between them and took him in hand, stroking in time with his thrusts. He wanted Prompto to come first. Needed him to in fact.
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Date: 2019-06-09 03:36 am (UTC)The feel of Noctis nuzzling up against him, kissing him softly, it was just as arousing, just as stimulating as the sex itself. And when Noct reached between them to touch him, his breath caught. Within a few strokes he was there, teetering on the edge. He started panting, breathing becoming rough and erratic, thin chest heaving as he came. He bowed his head, resting it on Noct's shoulder as he rode through the last of it, his lover's name on his lips.
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