REVERSE first Heat Promptis, A/B/O Is it hot in here or is it just your dick?

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 It was a normal day, a typical school day, perfectly delightfully average. The lectures were boring, the students were gossiping, the clock was going way too slow... Noctis was itching in his skin. He was hot and uncomfortable. He felt so anxious. He was fine. Everything was fine, perfectly normal. He was just.... breathing too shallowly and too quick. He was getting stares from others. Deep breath. In... out.... count..... in.... out.... count.... act normal. Wait. no. He was normal. This was fine. He was totally fine. He wasn't super aware of every single alpha in this classroom at the moment, it was just.... he always had a sensitive nose, it was nothing. He smelled them before today, nothing new. Everything was blissfully average. 

The bell rang for break. Despite being in the far corner of the room, Noctis was one of the first out of the classroom. He had to get air. He had to breathe something that wasn't this school. Because.... he was... trying to avoid the thought. Whatever this was it would pass if he just got to his hiding place and sat alone for a while. Just a little while. He needed air and space. Once he got to his place, his and Prompto's place now... he pulled off his blazer, tie, and unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt. It was so hot. He couldn't disrobe completely, though he wanted to untuck his shirt but that was a bit too casual even for him. Ignis would have something to say about that when they met and he'd forgotten to re-tuck the shirt back in. 

He sat in the grass and just inhaled slowly, held his breath, and exhaled. Inhale... hold.... exhale.... his fingers felt twitchy. He must be coming down with something. Yeah just a cold...

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He was hardly being a bully. A bully would have insulted Noctis and demanded submission by now. A bully might have taken advantage of him here in the field but Prompto was taking care of him. He knew that even in his foggy brain. If it hadn't been for Prompto he'd still be in his hiding spot probably getting assaulted right now. He shook that thought away. That isn't happening and he has Prompto to thank. Iggy and Gladio... they shouldn't hurt him, he's a good man. Noctis would do his best to protect him if it came to that, he'd tell them how Prompto saved him and he was the only alpha to do so.

"I... you don't?" he asked so meekly before he got his boost up. He couldn't deny being close to Prompto was nice. Having his hands on him was better. He wanted to stay put but then he was on top of the fence and then in the bush.

"I'm fine... sorry, that was really stupid. I can walk, I..." he is so embarrassed he wants to handle everything himself now to save any more humiliation but Prompto had his hand on him. He felt so warm, Prompto was so close and he could look into his eyes, his beautiful eyes. How nice it would be to always be able to look into them...

"Maybe I... need help." this was a risky decision to climb on Prompto's back but as he did so, as he climbed onto his friend and his chest met Prompto's back he could smell him. He tucked his head down, pressed his nose in close and sighed.

"Ready." he had Prompto's blazer on and his own in his hands around Prompto's front. As the trip went on though, Noctis would only get more wanton. He'd start to whimper softly, start to breathe quicker, start to... feel Prompto. At a crosswalk waiting for the light to change he found himself flattening his palm against his friend's clavicle and mindlessly playing with his tie. It was in the way, he had to get it off.

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It made his heart hurt to hear Noct ask, as if he was surprised somehow that Prompto wouldn't hate him. How could he hate his best friend? Especially when that someone was as amazing as Noct? He shook his head, helping Noctis get to his feet.

"You don't have to apologize Noct, geez, you sound like me," he tried for a nervous laugh as he helped his friend up, trying not to think about how warm and soft he felt as he clambered up onto his back, breath near his ear. He wanted to turn, to claim that mouth as his own, then and there, but he managed to wrench his gaze away and look forward, content to feel the press of him against his back and the firm thighs under his arms as he carried Noct.

"Right," he said, mostly to himself, "we got this. Almost there."

It was just like his morning runs, just... carrying another entire person. Just a few more blocks. He might not have a broad chest or strong arms, but he never skipped leg day, he could run circles around at least half the class. As long as he lifted with his legs and kept putting one foot in front of the other, he'd be okay.

Noct was really testing him. He knew it wasn't the omega's fault, that they were all symptoms and signs of a heat taking hold, but every little whimper and touch had him that much closer to losing it. He'd never been this close to an omega in heat, never experienced a rut this way. It was so much stronger than he'd anticipated, so hard to keep his body from just acting on his every impulse.

"Noct," he swallowed, breath already ragged from the exertion, "you're killin' me."

He let out an approving rumble as Noct's hands began to roam, but shook his head, trying to clear the muddied thoughts.

"I can see it from here, y-yeah?" he tried to pick up the pace, giving a frantic laugh of relief when he turned down the street to his house, and tumbling to a halt once he reached his doorstop, his knees hitting the pavement, palms quick to follow.

"Made it."

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It wasn't something he would admit to later but he really did fear Prompto might not like him as an omega. He was projecting his insecurities by asking but the worry was real. He had a difficult life ahead of him being an omega, he thought so at least. But having the support of someone so wonderful could make all the difference. Prompto was special, Prompto didn't have to like or obey him, he was honest. He had nothing to lose after all.

"I... is that bad? I like you." he said not really thinking about it. "You apologize too much though..." he got comfy and just tried to breathe as they moved along. Prompto was faster than he expected. He didn't seem to struggle under the added weight. His scent was nice, listening to his breathing was getting him worked up. He need only close his eyes and imagine that breathing in time with Prompto thrusting into him. He mewled softly as he shook his head. Woah woah... don't get caught up with that just yet. Wait, just yet? He had to calm down... but... Prompto's arms around his legs felt good. He was sturdy, Noct could tell.

"You're strong." he smiled as he whispered in Prompto's ear. His fingers were already in his tie and even that comment about killing Prompto didn't stop him, and then that rumble. Gods that sent a shiver through him. What did he have to do to get more of that? He tugged more at Prompto's tie. He'd figure it out, he'd be a good omega, he'd make him happy.

And then they were on the ground. Noctis tumbled to the pavement, rolling off Prompto and sitting up in confusion. "Where... why did you fall?" he looked at the door.

"Was it my fault?" he felt a pang of guilt but he had to get them inside, somewhere he could hide from the world. Nobody need seem him like this. In the fall his phone slid out of his blazer pocket. He groaned. Of course... he closed his eyes for a second. He really was an idiot right now. He snatched the device and typed out a mostly coherent message to Ignis.

"Come on, can you get up? I can open the door. Where's your key?" he reached under Prompto, feeling for his pockets. "Don't tell me you left it in your bag."

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Prompto would like Noct no matter what he was; alpha, beta, or omega, but it made it a lot harder to ignore his feelings, or be completely sure of where his own private crush on Noct ended and his hormones began. Speaking of, hearing Noct say he liked him both pulled at his heartstrings and made him want to bend his best friend over the nearest sturdy piece of furniture.

"I... I guess not, if it doesn't bother you," Prompto tried not to read too deeply into it. Noct liked him, sure, but as a friend, right? Nothing more. He couldn't think of it as anything deeper.

But hearing Noct urge him on, tell him he was strong, feel his fingers working clumsily at his necktie, or gods the shiver that he felt run through him. It was lucky indeed that his house was so close or he'd have chosen a dirty back alley somewhere.

"Sorry..." he panted, "just needed a little break and-"

He could hear something clatter to the ground, but it was so much background noise as he fought for control. He held it together til he felt Noct reaching around him, hands fumbling at his pockets. As if he wasn't already hard.

"Noct," was all the warning he managed before he surged forward, pushing Noct back against the porch, wasting no time in pressing him back into the doormat, one hand landing palm down at the side of Noct's head as he leaned down over him. Prompto wasn't completely on top of him, but he pressed a knee insistently between his thighs, breath coming hard and ragged. He met Noct's eyes for a moment before hanging his head, nuzzling in close enough to take a deep breath of Noct's scent.

"It's not safe," he gritted out, "I know I'm not- not much of an alpha, but I am an alpha. It's too dangerous. You can't just- I'm at my limit, Noct. Please."

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Prompto might be in for a surprise then. Noctis knew exactly where his feelings for his friend ended and his hormones began and they were colliding right now. This heat was the perfect opportunity to say some things that needed to be said. Alpha, beta, omega, it didn't matter what Prompto was but it was acutely beneficial that he was an alpha. He could be with an alpha for life, he could have children with an alpha. He wanted to have them with Prompto... if he was honest with himself. Not right away of course but he was the one. Noct's heart had made its choice. He felt daring saying he liked Prompto, even though that was an insulting understatement.

"Being like you could never bother me." he wouldn't mind the back alley at this moment. He'd be glad he was getting fucked and he could regret their choice of location forever after that. He would prefer a locked door between them and any observers but in this state, he's not likely to complain about it.

But then things changed. Prompto pinned him and... he'd never seen this side of his friend before. Honestly, it surprised him to be put in his place so succinctly. He went still in obedience. Prompto's voice commanded it. In no time flat, he was on his back and he went still. The hand at his head was perhaps meant to be intimidating but it did nothing but arouse him. He liked this, to be talked down to was new and surprisingly it thrilled him. The knee between his legs made his lips part and he gasped softly as Prompto leaned in so close he could taste him in the air.

"Then... you'd better get that door open. It's not fair what you're doing to me. I... I'm in the same boat as you."

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Prompto was sure he just didn't know what he was saying. He was delirious with the heat, would say the same to anyone just to satisfy his omega instincts, wouldn't he? Prompto was starting to have his doubts, but either way, he didn't mind the slight ego-stroking, hearing he was someone Noct liked and trusted.

But just as quickly, he knew he'd betrayed that trust, putting Noct beneath him, taking advantage of his weakened state, satisfying himself by drinking in that omega scent. He had to pause, setting his head on Noct's shoulder for a moment as he steadied himself. Right. Get the door open. He had to get inside, get Noct to safety. It felt near impossible when he glanced down at the prone form, lips parted and breath warm and welcoming.

Where was the key? He'd left his bag behind at school, but luckily, there was a spare key under the mat. Prompto pushed himself up, rocking back on his knees to give Noctis room to move before reaching down to push the mat aside.

"Right, I- Sorry," he breathed, finally pushing himself up and working the key into place. The house was empty, as always, his scent faint throughout, but little could be seen or smelled of any other occupants. It made for a lonely childhood, but right now? It was just what they needed.

"Inside, hurry," he urged, unable to keep a note of command from his voice.

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Noct wasn't that far gone yet. He wasn't stroking any egos either, he was simply braver in the presence of his favorite person while his walls were down. He could never have said this before though the sentiment certainly existed.

Prompto was just making his boundaries known. Noctis understood even if he had no enthusiasm for staying 'safe'. He had a house just for him and Prompto, he had Prompto practically panting for him, he had texted Ignis saying he was in heat and he left school. To leave him alone for a few days. It was destiny to be with Prompto. Just looking at him made Noct a bit wet. He was so beautiful but that commanding tone made his blood run hot. Prompto wasn't used to it, clearly, but he had a fine alpha temperament underneath all that self-doubt.

Once Prompto got up Noctis sat up and out of the way. Once the door was open he practically leapt to his feed and ducked into the house. He glanced at the room briefly before he flopped down on the nearest seat and took a deep breath. It was indeed Prompto's house, it smelled like him... and... no one else. Not that that fact was one he focused on. He would notice it more if there were competing scents in here but it was just Prompto which made Noct all the more comfortable. This place was pretty tiny but it looked nice. He'd be happy here.

"The door... lock it." he looked to Prompto, a bit desperate. He wanted to be safe here, to be locked in before this got out of his control and he really was someone who would say anything to any alpha.

"Listen... I... come here... please?" he wanted to get up but he wondered if Prompto might get mad at him. He started to unbutton his shirt and then paused. Prompto had to stop him from doing that before. Noct pressed his palms to his sides. Be good. But... they were alone now... could he take it off?

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Prompto felt a flood of relief once they were inside, and clearly Noct was in a hurry to put some distance between them. At least, that's what he'd thought. The space would help, at least get him to calm down, he hoped, until help could arrive. Help. Right, he needed his phone, needed to call Iggy.

When Noct begged him to lock the door, his thoughts derailed and he clicked it shut behind him, running on autopilot. Right. Lock them in, where Noct would be safe. Where no one else could get to them- no, him. Where no one could get to Noct.

"Noct," he sighed, a slight rumble in his voice, a flash of teeth in a smile that was more than just the familiar, friendly one. He took a couple steps closer, watching as Noctis fidgeted, seemed so needy, so desperate. He could practically smell how wet he was.

"I'll hear you out, but- I wanna- fuck- I don't want you to get the wrong idea Noct, I... you can use my room, my scent's all over, it's not great, but- but maybe it's enough to get you through. I... shit, you're my best friend, okay? I don't... I don't wanna ruin that," he was rambling, but he had to get it out, had to let Noct know, if they stayed like this any longer, he was going to lose control, he would push too far, do something he couldn't take back.

He ran his hands through his hair, suppressing a groan at having to wait even another minute. His body was begging to release, rut deep into the nearest omega and feel those tight walls around his knot. Noct was begging him to get closer and

"I just- I don't wanna lose you."

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Noct released a breath when the door lock clicked. Good. They were safe. No one could come in now... they couldn't be interrupted. His eyes flicked up to Prompto. He was smiling but a bit more feral than normal. That rumble in his voice. Noct hadn't heard an alpha respond to him before, it was doing things to him, he felt wet, he felt fuzzy like he couldn't think straight. Just focusing on what was asked of him was enough.

He was so ready to do anything Prompto wanted, ready to fulfill his every command and to be the omega he was born to be. But Prompto's words were so confusing. What was he saying, did he not want this? Did he... wait. No, think Noct. Listen. He's full of doubt. He's scared. But the way he was talking... nevermind. Neither of them had time to beat around the bush. This heat was eating his sanity bit by bit, he didn't have much time.

"What are you saying? I don't want to go in your room alone. I want you there. I came here with you because..." well he had no other choice. He couldn't know what he'd have done if someone else had found him in his hiding place but he believed that anyone else would not have been able to lead him away. He'd have resisted.

"You're not gonna ruin it. I might ruin it but I don't have much time. I..." he didn't want to say it. He didn't want to be humiliated here, his heart rose to his throat. He choked. Prompto's face was so close, his eyes that beautiful purpleish blue, freckles sprayed across his face. He was the one... the kindest alpha he knew, the only one he trusted. He had to try. Even if Prompto turned him down.

"I don't want to lose you either. I want it to be you. This isn't the heat talking. I've thought this for a long time. I know it's you. You're the one I want... if... if you'll have me." he looked away at the floor, too scared to look at Prompto's face. What if he said no? He'd want to crawl in a hole and die. But he'd know. At least he'd know. Better than never asking. "I know the omegas aren't really supposed to ask... please... say something."

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Prompto was ready to lock himself in the bathroom, he was about to start climbing the walls at any moment. If Noct had any idea how much his willpower was being tested, how weak he felt. Unable to keep himself from giving in to his baser desires.

I want it to be you.

Despite all his rambling, Prompto had tried, really tried not to let his real feelings show. And here was Noct, desperate and hot with heat-fever, but still more honest than he'd managed to be. He could feel his breath catch in his throat and he took a few steps closer, crouching to look him in the eye where he sat, one hand moving to Noct's knee, massaging slow circles with his thumb. It was almost involuntary, a motion he was barely aware of.

"Noct... you... you mean it?" he wasn't sure he dared hope, knew there were a million reasons he shouldn't accept, but they all paled in comparison if Noct actually wanted him, really meant it. His hand slid further up his friend's thigh and he leaned in, pressing closer so Noct had to lean back against the couch or allow Prompto to close the space between them. He knew if he were in his right mind, he'd want to celebrate, want to hug Noct, want to make promises and think about their future, but for now...

"I..." he gave a short, breathy laugh, "If I'll have you? Astrals Noct, you know how long I've wanted you?"

He shook his head once, his other hand moving closer, tracing a line up Noct's hastily buttoned shirt, trailing a thin finger up his neck til it rested under his chin.

"I can't... wait another minute Noct, just..." he took a deep breath, leaning low to take in his scent, "no regrets... okay?"

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Noct would have been on the other side of that door making life difficult for Prompto. They'd have had a hard time getting through this heat if they stayed separated. He may have needed to be locked in Prompto's room, unable to leave.

Noct's desperation was as much about survival as it was about love. He needed to be claimed, being an unbonded omega made him nervous. Who knew when he'd go into heat and someone might have an opportunity to attack him? He'd feel better if he had a mate and a bite, at least he felt that way since Prompto.

As his friend stepped over to him Noctis hoped he'd have good things to say. The hand on his knee was like fire. Gods, Prompto was touching him. In a suggestive way? His own hand slid immediately over the one on his knee. His eyes locked to Prompto's, his attention fixed on his voice.

"I do. I mean it." said obediently but it was no less true. As Prompto's hand slid up his thigh Noct's eyes closed and his lips parted. His legs slid open a bit, his lips parted, he sighed softly. Rather than lean back he leaned forward and put his hands on Prompto's shoulders. What use would more distance do? They could celebrate later, maybe when he was of a mind to talk about the future but for now he was seconds from slipping into madness.

"I... you do?" he managed to smile then too. "Then...mmm..." he shivered as Prompto touched his bare skin. That was so much, almost sensory overload. His eyes opened as Prompto tilted his chin. He was so close. "... no regrets...please... make me yours."

lol I don't have enough top-Prompto icons for this, ignore those blushy cheeks. XD

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Prompto hesitated, meeting Noct's eyes as he waited for an answer. His pupils were blown and dark with desire, his lips... damn, they were open, almost begging, the soft sigh...

The reassurance was all the answer he needed. If Noct's words weren't enough, his body was sending out every welcoming signal, and Prompto's wanted nothing more than to respond in kind. The scent hit him even stronger as Noct's thighs slid open a bit wider, inviting him in.

Prompto let his hand travel up to the juncture between hip and thigh, massaging the tender skin there. Noct's hands on his shoulders reminded him that both of them wanted it, both of them craved it, and he didn't have to hold back. He leaned in, kissing those parted lips, letting his tongue run over the lower lip before gently sucking on it. He'd dreamed of this moment so many times, maybe not ever quite like this, but what did it matter if Noct was kissing him?

"Good," he purred, once they finally parted. "I won't regret it either."

His other hand slid back down Noct's neck, pressing into his shoulder and guiding him down onto the couch. He leaned in close, breath warm against Noct's ear as the hand on his thigh started to move inward, applying light pressure as he felt between Noct's legs, gripping him gently at first, over his clothes.

"Are you wet for me? Tell me how much you want it."

LOL aye aye!

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Noct was responding to each small touch, but he didn't have a chance to shiver when Prompto moved his hand up his leg. They were already kissing and gods Prompto was good. Not that Noct had much to base that on but this felt amazing. He moaned into Prompto's mouth as soon as his lip was played with. He didn't even know that was a thing-- it felt so incredible? When the kiss ended he followed Prompto, chased his retreating lips and a soft whine came from him. Not so soon...

And then he was on his back. This was more to the point. He could barely stand it, he needed to get naked. But Prompto seemed to have other plans. The hand between his legs had him arching his back and the whisper at his ear had him moaning again.

"Y-yes... please I'm gonna die if you don't... please." limply he reached one hand down to Prompto's belt and started to undo it. Clumsily. He wanted to dip in his hand and feel him, to help move this along. He closed his eyes, breathing deeper. "I need it... I need you to fuck me."

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Prompto wasn't used to leading, even among alphas, he was usually at the bottom of the pecking order, but as he coaxed each moan and whimper from Noct's lips, he found he enjoyed it, much more than he thought he would. No fantasy could match up to this, the feel of an omega- no, not just an omega, Noct beneath him, warm and willing and wet.

He knew Noct was desperate, wanted nothing more than to make him come, over and over, to come inside him and fill him completely. But as Noct reached for his belt, Prompto put a hand over his, nipping the skin of his neck lightly, grip below his waist firming up, tone chastising.

"Soon," he whispered, a smirk coloring his expression as he began licking and sucking at the abused skin. It wasn't a mark that would scar, but leaving a few bruises and love bites to linger was something he never thought he'd get to enjoy. Noct was used to getting what he wanted, to getting his way, but Prompto was the alpha and he wouldn't be rushed, even if he was hard and leaking himself.

"Let me see you," he insisted, hand moving up to flick at Noct's belt, slowly working the leather through the metal buckle, "why don't you take that shirt off for me?"

I could barely english last night, sorry

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Prompto will earn more respect from Noct by standing his ground but this was new territory for him too. He wasn't used to how strongly he responded to even a simple whisper.

Soon.

It made him whimper in desire. But the hand on his own was firm. Prompto wasn't budging. Noct had no choice but to obey and he wanted to. He couldn't help it in fact.

When Prompto put his mouth on him, he arched up again. He was whining and gripping Prompto's shoulders harder, nails biting into his skin. This was the most anyone had ever done to him and the fact he was so sensitive didn't hurt either. He was painfully hard and shivering from the touch he was getting. He was breathing hard, hands fumbling with Prompto's tie. When he was asked to take his shirt off it was a godsend. He was so warm, he needed this thing off.

If only he still had some coordination. He sat up a bit, skin touching Prompto's shirt. He slid his shoulders out of his button-up and let the thing fall off him onto the couch. Then he laid back and let Prompto have a look. He wasn't lying about the training, it was true. He was fit, he didn't have much visible muscle but one touch would prove that he spent his time training.

He watched as Prompto's hand lowered to his belt. He heard every sound as it clinked open. He sighed in relief, at last, these pants were going to come off and he was one step closer to being filled. His eyes had almost no blue left, his face was flushed, he was licking his lips as he watched his alpha open his pants.

no worries!

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Prompto wasn't used to having this kind of control, to be able to affect anyone or ever expect that his requests might be followed. So to see the future king beneath him, writhing and begging, it was hard not to feel a rush. His dick was already straining against his slacks, wet spot forming in his eagerness, but he wanted to enjoy this. The way Noct's skin felt in his mouth, the way he looked, spread out on his couch, all toned lines, like something out of an art gallery.

He finished unbuckling Noct's belt, then zipped down the slacks, "you look good enough to eat."

Prompto tilted his head to focus once more on Noct's lips, nibbling the corner, breath hot against his waiting mouth.

"Tilt your hips up for me," he instructed, only waiting a moment for compliance before tugging down both the slacks and underwear, easing them down one leg so he could slip all the way out of them and he gave another hungry growl of approval.

"You're doing so well. I want you to hold on, just a little longer," the order was gentle, more a promise than a command. He longed to sink his teeth into the tender, unblemished skin, to leave his mark and claim Noct as his own.

Re: no worries!

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Noct was feeling easy to manipulate. Honestly, it was nice not having to think and just following orders. He could get used to this. Prompto could be in charge, he trusted him. He mewled as he got more hickeys. He'd look at them in the mirror later and smile.

It was easy to feel sexy when Prompto was clearly hard for him. He liked the compliments too. He purred when Prompto said he looked good enough to eat. His was the only opinion that mattered. He felt a gush of wetness at his entrance in response.

He hummed as he was kissed and turned into it. He wanted at least one more full on the mouth.

Then his hips lifted as if on their own. He sighed in relief when his pants and underwear went away. He kicked them off his ankle. Be gone foul uniform. Now it was time right? Right??

No. Prompto was still taking so long. Even as he doled out another compliment. It made his heart beat faster to know he was doing well but still... He did his best. He took a deep breath and tried to count. But it tasted like Prompto which made it harder to focus.

"I can help you..."

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As much as he wanted to thrust in right away, he had to be the one in control, had to force his way through the muddy waters of his alpha-brain and make sure he didn't hurt Noct. Prompto kissed him more thoroughly, testing the taste of him, tongue exploring with much more confidence than he remembered having as he sucked on lips, tongue, and did his best not to click their teeth together in his growing fervor.

The noises Noct made only served to drive him ever onward, and his hand reached between Noct's legs, pressing two fingers up inside, slowly at first, then deeper upon feeling how wet and slick he was. Gods, he was warm and practically soaking, he wanted it so bad. He took a moment, feeling carefully around his entrance, pressing around the muscle there, coaxing him wider as he slipped another finger in. It was messy and rough prep, but Noct barely seemed to need it, he was already whimpering beneath him.

Prompto pull back, shaking his head at the offer as he slid his fingers out, taking a moment to taste, reveling in the heady scent as his other hand moved to his belt, making quick work of it. There was an odd satisfaction in staying clothed while his omega was bare and beautiful beneath him.

"Just seeing you like this is help enough," his voice was low and lusty, and he licked the last bits of Noct from his lips, positioning himself at his entrance. He was already achingly hard, couldn't wait to feel that tight wetness all around him.

"I want to watch you enjoy it," Prompto coaxed, teasing around his hole with slow circles, "hands above your head, Noct. Show me that pretty face."

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Good thing Prompto was taking charge because Noct was lost at sea, as it were. He would have charged straight into fucking without prepping himself and have no regrets. He would not think twice about hurting himself if he even noticed it happening. But lucky for him, he had a kind alpha. The way he kissed was just what the doctor ordered. Nice and assertive, dominating, taking what he wanted and leaving Noct little room to protest. He moaned louder into those kisses especially as Prompto reached inside him.

He nearly kicked off the couch at that, it was so intense. So much sensation, almost too much. But he couldn't stop it, he wouldn't even if he wanted to. Feeling impatient as he tried to count fingers. One... no two... maybe Prompto wouldn't take long with this and would fuck him soon. Maybe he wouldn't say anything and he'd just push into him. Did he feel three fingers? Yes? No... he didn't think so. Did they really need three fingers in him? Maybe Prompto knew that part. How would he feel inside? He wanted to see it...

But instead, he got a view of Prompto licking his own fingers clean. Wait wasn't that gross or something? Why did it seem so hot then? Noct watched carefully in case Prompto didn't seem to like the taste or something but no... he was licking his lips. And Noct wasn't able to watch him endlessly. His hand went to his belt and gods, finally, it was time. He watched it come out. Wait... could he fit it all? Hopefully? He had no idea Prompto was packing well... that. Such was alpha anatomy...

"You're not gonna..." he shuddered and moaned as Prompto teased him with his dick. Such cruelty. "I'm on fire... please..." but he did as he was told. His hands settled over his head on the arm of the couch. He looked at Prompto, eyes nearly black, lips kiss-swollen and plump, body bare before him.

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Each little shiver and vibration as Noct moaned against his lips brought him a high he was sure no drug could ever top. To think Noctis could be so thoroughly undone, he enjoyed every moment, every sweet taste.

He spared only the vaguest thought for the couch before dismissing it, he'd clean up later, cushions could be turned, at least. It was the last thought in his mind with his omega almost in tears for want of him. He pressed against Noct's entrance, feeling only a slight resistance before he pushed through, that intoxicatingly hot wetness all around him. Prompto let out a low moan as he nudged his way further and further, hands gripping Noct's hips, his thumbs still playing a soft back and forth over the soft, untouched skin.

"Gods," he breathed, "you feel so damn good, Noct."

He gave a final thrust, pressing in to the hilt and groaning with pleasure already. He reached down to push back the hair that clung around Noct's face, brushing his fingers through it in a gentle motion before claiming his lips again, working over the already swollen mouth.

Prompto could feel those inner walls tight and almost throbbing against him, begging for sweet friction and he was happy to oblige. One hand remained near his hip, and slid to his thigh, pushing Noct's legs a bit further apart, opening him wider still as he pulled out, a slow drag, nearly to the tip, only to thrust in once more, this time faster, eyes fixed on Noct, his body, his eyes, every little twitch and whimper.

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Noct was surprised too by how reactive he was. Chaulk it up to a years-long need for human touch, connection, and the fact that he was in love with his new alpha and this was the catharsis he'd been waiting for. He was surprised how easy it was to make noise when normally he'd have been too self-conscious to speak. He always imagined he'd be like a limp fish during sex, silent, unresponsive, an unsatisfying partner. But not only was he moaning and mewling, he liked doing it, loved making sounds and Prompto seemed to as well.

Then they were down to business finally. It seemed to go so slow and at the same time, it was happening too fast. He wanted to savor it or rather he wanted to experience it all over again. He held his breath as Prompto pushed into him and after the first inch or so he couldn't stay quiet. His air escaped him in a gasp, his hands faltered but he didn't grab for Prompto. He'd been told to keep them over his head and he was determined to be good. His fingers balled into fists, his eyes fluttered shut, he gasped softly when Prompto pushed all the way in. He wasn't a small man, Noct was sure of that, but he fit into him, snug as he was.

He'd worried he might not be able to accommodate an alpha, a truly embarrassing situation to be in but he could relax now. They worked just fine and mercifully, Prompto kissed him again. Noct moaned again, opening his mouth in welcome as soon as Prompto drew near. As he started to move, to spread his shaking legs and thrust into him, Noct shuddered and a half-choked cry tumbled from his mouth. He slapped a hand over his lips, oh what an ugly noise!

But he put his hand back above his head, glancing at Prompto.

"Can I not... touch you?" his eyes looked hopeful.

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It all felt too good, and for a moment Prompto was lost in it, rolling his hips slowly, feeling out the rhythm and enjoying each building thrust and drag and he moaned Noct's name, pressing urgent kisses to his exposed throat. Noct was doing so well, trying so hard to obey and he smiled against his skin, teeth grazing the soft tissue.

"You feel so good, baby, you're doing amazing, gods, you're incredible," he whispered, quickening his pace, drinking in every moan, every mewling cry and gasp. The way his body responded, each quiver of muscle, his long lashes fluttering as he came undone.

It was hard to ignore the pleading voice though, as Noct begged to touch him, and Prompto slowed his hips, letting his hands feel his way up Noct's body, the slim, but muscular chest, shoulders, and found Noct's wrists, pulling them up to his chest, his tie still clumsily strung about his neck, first two buttons unhooked.

"You wanna help me get undressed?" he smiled, panting a little as he started to pick up the pace once more, "then you can touch all you like."

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That was perhaps the best reward from this. Prompto losing himself in his pleasure, losing himself in Noct's body. He'd never been the source of pure pleasure like this for someone. He hoped he could hold onto that, that Prompto would always want to moan his name and nip at his throat.

"Call me... call me that again..." Baby. It was such a simple pet name and he couldn't decide what he liked best; that word aimed at him or the fact that Prompto was actually using it.

He worried for just a moment as Prompto slowed down. Had he been out of line asking to touch? Or for the pet name again? Should he have remained silent? Oh, Prompto took his hands... he tangled his fingers in his shirt. Blessed be, he needed to get this thing off like yesterday. Wasn't that hot on him? He tore at the tie and once it was loose he could tug the buttons open and ahhh, there it was. The skin he wanted to touch.

He slid his hands inside Prompto's shirt and felt around. As Prom started fucking him faster again, he gasped and tried just to hold on, small noises and choked moans coming from him. Grunts, and small whines. He brushed his fingers over Prompto's nipples, down across his abs, up again to his shoulders where he pushed the shirt off. At least he had those to dig his nails into. He felt like he was about to lose it.

"I...I can't... I...it's so much..."

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Prompto was close; with each thrust and groan he felt his climax build. It was euphoric, indescribable, and he felt himself losing control, pacing becoming erratic and stilted as Noct worked his shirt open, felt fingers sink into his skin, touching and caressing, exploring, and he gave a throaty, rumble of encouragement, riding the exhilarating high.

"You close, baby?" he wanted to say it smoothly, but his breath was panting and stilted, so close himself.

"You can do it, baby, come with me," he managed, his thrusts becoming shaky and irregular, his fingers sinking into Noct's thighs. He lowered his head, giving a final push before he came, hard and throbbing, spilling his seed into his omega's perfect body. He wanted to bite, wanted to claim him, wanted more than anything to make Noct his, now and forever, but he ground down on his back teeth, giving a desperate and frustrated moan near his ear.

He couldn't. Noct wasn't his. Noct would probably be part of some arranged marriage or political match. He was a prince, for astral's sake. Prompto might be an alpha, but it was his only real claim to any kind of competence or worth. As if they'd let some no-name alpha have the prince of Lucis.

His knot began to swell and he groaned again, panting as his cock reacted to the warm, tight inner walls of his omega. The rest of his body seemed to slacken, muscles shaky and soft and he leaned heavily on Noct, pressing him into the cushions as he came down from it all.

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Noct was in the same boat. He was nearly there and the erratic way Prompto was moving was signaling they were on the same page. Good. He'd hate to shame himself and come early. Even being in heat wouldn't wipe away the embarrassment of that. He wanted to make a good impression on Prompto. Wanted him to never regret taking him home like this.

But then he had to go and call him baby just like he asked. Something about the lusty rasp to Prompto's voice, the way he groaned, the way it was right at his ear. He couldn't help it. He shivered first and then arched his back and finally... he came. He felt it spurting between them, he felt stronger than he'd ever felt before when he did this alone. He couldn't stay quiet, he couldn't help but cry out an incomprehensible sound, words were beyond him. His body was like a live wire, so full of sensation it was almost too much. It was more than he'd ever felt in his life and everything made sense, Prompto made the most sense. It was clear to him he'd made the right choice and Prompto was the only one he ever wanted doing this to him.

He started to come down and he braced himself for the pain. A knot. A bite. He was ready for both... the knot started. He felt the swelling and it was a bit worse than he'd expected. It was almost like getting his blood pressure taken, it was tight to the point of pain but he could just clench his eyes shut and breathe through it. Just focus on something else.

Like that frustrated moan his lover made.

Noct glanced at Prompto... he was gritting his teeth?

"What's wrong?" thinking only kindness of his mate, he assumed he knew what was happening. "You don't have to spare me both of them at once. I can handle it. You can bite me."