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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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."

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He could feel Noct arching beneath him, relieved that he'd been able to come as well, the fluid hot between their naked bodies. Prompto wanted to kiss him, to work him through his climax with tender lips and a clever tongue, but he didn't trust himself, didn't trust that he wouldn't try to mark the future King of Lucis.

Instead, he nuzzled against him, breathing in his scent. It was a mixed success; while he didn't bite, the scent only drew him further into the omega's heat, made it easier to ignore rational thought for his rut-addled alpha brain. He'd barely come down from their first round and his hands were already searching, sliding between them to start massaging the chest beneath him, thumb flicking idly back and forth over a nipple while the other sought out the small of his back, fervently wishing to press them closer.

"They'd... kill me," was all he could manage, panting lightly. His lips parting to speak so close to Noct's neck was more temptation than he could bear, and his words were followed by tongue and the graze of teeth. They could hold so many meanings. The as-yet nameless alphas likely to challenge him for his valuable omega, Noct's father, Noct's bodyguards who- damn, had he called Iggy? Everything felt a blur...

Prompto was... no one. Noct meant everything to him, rut or no rut, but today? He'd... he'd just gotten lucky, been the first alpha to notice. Those looking out for Noct would never let it stand. He'd be lucky if he wasn't punished just for this much, if he marked Noct as his own... he'd be banished, if he wasn't straight up murdered for crimes against the crown. Noct could bond to another; enough time apart and any bond they might have had would fade, he could find another alpha, someone better... more worthy...

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Surely, something was missing here. Prompto was clearly into this, he was breathing heavy. His hands were still wild, Noct wondered vaguely if they weren't going to stop and as soon as the knot went down they'd be humping again. He wasn't against this by any stretch and in fact he hoped Prompto's knot went down soon. Not just for his comfort.

He moaned when his nipple was played with, his head fell back and he tried to make it look accidental that he happened to turn his face away from Prompto so he had free access to his skin. Buuut. Nothing. Why wasn't he going for it? Unless... no. but it couldn't be true. Prompto wasn't that type of alpha. He'd never bring him here just to fuck him and then leave. He wouldn't just want them to stay friends and know he bagged the prince for his own pride... no, that was ridiculous. Prompto was clearly fighting himself but why?

When his lover spoke Noctis snapped his head up, eyes full of surprise and betrayal, though they quickly changed to anger. "Who's 'They'? I'll kill you if you don't do it." does Prompto not understand the weight of this gesture? He chose him, Noctis wasn't the kind of person to do this casually and in fact he was a one-love sort of man. He only wanted Prompto, didn't care what anyone else thought. His intimate life wasn't anyone else's choice, this alone would be his. His life may be decided in a million other ways by everyone else. His clothes, his housing, his food, his education, his job, his colleagues... but not this. Did Prompto think he made this decision lightly? That he could come this far and leave this house unclaimed in disgrace? Did he think that wouldn't break Noct's heart?

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Noct's body was so reactive, and the tempting show of the pale skin at his neck only made Prompto want him all the more, imagining his teeth proudly marking him, making Noct his mate, laying a claim. He can feel the knot start to soften, and takes his time pulling out, the lewd sound of it almost enough to get him going all over again as a small pool of slick and cum grows on the couch cushion beneath them.

"You-" the anger is unexpected, and just enough to pull him out of his haze. He and Noct rarely fought, so it's hard not to flinch a bit at the tone. He pulls back, his purple-blue eyes searching Noct's own, expression worried and just a little scared.

"Noct, I... I like you, I want you... so much, you can't imagine how many times I've wished- but... but I'm nobody. Is it really okay?" he asked, hating to show so much weakness, but not knowing how else how to make Noct understand. He'd fight for Noct, of course he would, but he also knew his limits; he was no hero, no brave warrior, his greatest claim to fame was the high score in the arcade's shoot 'em up game.

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Noctis knew they were in delicate territory. They weren't on the same page here and he had a lot riding on this. He'd known a long time that he wasn't the best at communication but that didn't make it easier to overcome his barriers and talk, even to Prompto. But right now... He has a lot of weight on this. He didn't make it clear that he only planned on sleeping with his mate. He is only comfortable with Prompto seeing him nude, being inside him, and generally seeing him in embarrassing heat because to Noctis they're already mates. They're making it official right now. As his mate Prompto can know everything about him, can see him in any state, he has no need to feel embarrassed about it.

But... This sudden doubt from Prompto sends a chill through him. He is angry for a short burst but in seconds that melts away to fear. If Prompto backs out of this... Noctis will regret everything. He'll regret putting himself in this position. He'll regret having sex, letting his body be seen by another, putting his heart on the line only to be rejected... He'd feel deeply ashamed of it. Humiliated even. He can't say he's mature enough to not let it ruin their friendship. Already, he is starting to feel very exposed and like he shouldn't be naked. That slide of fluids out of his body just underlines it. He feels a bit gross when he should be feeling sexy and enjoying that lewdness.

Lucky that this is going quickly. He knows he needs to try. He can't be dramatic even though this heat-brain is making it difficult. Prompto's scared... Why? Did he really say yes to sex only to switch on him? No. No he'd never do that. But... Wait. Listen. He's scared of... Oh. That's practically the same thing he's scared of; Not being enough.

"... Is that all?" he managed a smile. He's feeling a lot of emotions; coming down from anger, fighting off the urge to cry or scream, trying not to feel sorry for himself, and reaching out to empathize with Prompto. With his mate. He's not going to talk like they've already lost, they can work through this.

Prompto likes him. He wants him. That alone washes away the building shame in Noct's head. For the moment at least.

"Of course it's okay. I wouldn't have come here if it wasn't what I want. You're not nobody. I don't care about titles. I... Can't think straight enough to explain it right now. But the kind of person I can be with is rare and you just have to trust me that you're that person. You've got it wrong that I'm the special one." he reached up, sliding his hands over Prompto's shoulders.

"This isn't between you and the masses. It's between you and me. I don't care what they say about us. They don't get to decide... You do." and at that moment fear crept into his voice as he looked into Prompto's eyes. Was this it? Maybe his friend would still say no...

"... Please."

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For a few fateful seconds, Prompto is sure he's ruined everything, that the reality has hit Noct as hard as it's hit him, and that they'll have to figure their way out of all of this. But... Noct doesn't allow him a moment to doubt. Somehow that small voice and little smile, the way he reaches up to reassure Prompto, makes him believe that they can make it work. To know it's real not just for him, but for Noct too? It means everything.

He can feel his eyes start to well up, and he knows he shouldn't cry, but he can't help a tear or two from falling before he rubs the back of his wrist across them, hoping it hasn't completely put Noct off and made him look like a weak and worthless alpha.

"I.... yes," he nods.

"Yes," he says again, more definitively. Even if he's not sure what Noct sees in him, he knows how much that confession took, knows his best friend well enough to be sure it's real. The important part is that he's sure now, whatever comes from this, he won't regret it, and he'll do everything he can to make sure Noct doesn't either. He never wants to make his mate feel doubt like that again.

"Hold onto me," he says thickly, voice still rough with emotion and building arousal. Prompto noses down to the juncture between Noct's neck and shoulder, where his scent is strongest, a hand cradling Noct's cheek on the opposite side. Prompto gives the chosen spot an attentive lick before bracing himself and sinking his teeth in hard. The taste of blood on his tongue only drives him further, bruising the delicate skin and he laps at it gently, reveling in the way their scents mingle and blend.

"I won't let anything keep us apart," he breathes, "I promise."

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He's not a worthless alpha at all. He's quite strong. Only a strong alpha could show vulnerability and bear his emotions outright. Noctis was a bit concerned when Prompto started crying but he smiled at him, wiped his tears away, and certainly didn't judge. He just knew that Prompto loved him deeply, he had to if that was his reaction. He pledged his whole heart to him then, he'd tell Prompto about that later but as of now this was his mate and he'd love no other for the rest of his days. When Prompto said yes he about jumped. He swore his heart skipped a beat.

Hold on to me.

As if he could let go when Prompto sounded sexy like that. He knew what was coming. He wished he had the distraction of fucking to help him along but he could endure the pain of a bite even if he wasn't orgasming at the same time. He leaned his head to the side, pushing his cheek into Prompto's hand. As the teeth bit into him he squeezed his eyes shut and tried to hold still. He groaned softly, mouth shut tight so it was muffled. His hands had worked their way up to the back of Prompto's head and he tugged on his hair as the bite reached its apex. That was... harder than he expected it to be. Worse. People got off on that?

He catches his breath as Prompto lifts off his wound. "Good. I won't either. I..." he blinked at his mate. "Does it look ok? Do you want to do another one?" a lot of people had their partners do designs while some had just one bite. Some had numerous bites all over their bodies. Some kept their private, others wore theirs as body art. Noctis was more on the private side but one bite seemed a bit... boring.

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It felt like a weight had left his chest, like the pressure and anxiety he'd let build up was slowly ebbing and fading away. Noct had accepted him, and while he knew they'd always be friends, knowing that they could be this close, that Noct wanted him made all the difference.

He was so lost to the taste of him, he hardly noticed the little pained noises til Noct tugged at his hair. He pulled back, but took his time, eying all the places he wanted to lick and nip and... wait, did Noct really want another bite? He blinked a couple times in surprise before a sly smirk played over his features.

"It looks good, anything would look good on you, Noct," he breathed, still in disbelief that it'd happened at all. It made him feel dizzy, almost drunk on a mixture of happiness and the surprising sense of power and strength that came with it.

He let one hand slide carefully down from the bob of his throat, down his chest as he leaned in, stealing a couple of quick, teasing kisses. Prompto wanted to take his time exploring his new lover's body, to know each inch, every sound he could make, the way Noct's face looked as he cried his name, the scent of him, spent and undone in his arms.

"You did so good with that first one, baby," he dropped his voice low, a breathy whisper as he started nibbling at the tender shell of Noct's ear. "Can you take another one for me? I'll make it feel so good for you..."

His wandering hand dipped lower, down past Noct's chest, over the toned abs and obliques to his neglected cock. Noct had managed to come untouched, with just the feel of his alpha in him. How long would it take to get him hard again? Prompto was already stirring with arousal, eager to explore this new facet of their relationship.

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It was a weight off him too. It was official. He was bonded to Prompto and he couldn't be taken away from him. No one in the citadel could deny him his mate even with cosmetic surgery, even if he was forced somehow to remove the bite itself, the bond would form between them. Relief flooded through him and made him almost sleepy. It was done. They were safe. Together.

The way Prompto looked at his body... did he know how he looked like a predator? Just a bit. Not in a bad way but Noctis hadn't experienced the gaze of an alpha before, not like this. He held still, hands near his head, body exposed so Prompto could look at whatever he liked. His mate was gentle but he was powerful too, more than he probably knew. Noctis would yield to him anything he commanded.

"It does?.... If.... if you like it then that's all that really matters." he wondered where Prompto wanted to mark him next. He just wanted it to be somewhere he could hide. He didn't want to show his bite to the public. This was for them and no one else. Something the press shouldn't be allowed to consume.

He tried to lean into those kisses, wanted them to be longer but they were over so soon. He chased Prompto's lips as he pulled away. He wanted to be claimed by his mate. Again. He wanted to be claimed now as mates, as Prompto's omega, he wanted to fuck on every surface in this house and then to go home and do it again at his place.

"I can take as many as you want." he sounded bold then, almost defiant. It came out so fast, faster than his mind could process what he was saying. Must be the omega brain talking. It was always ready to please, to placate, and obey.

He whimpered a bit as he was touched. He was in heat, he needed no real prodding to come to life. He was half-hard as it was and once Prompto took him in hand it was over. He felt his slick leaking out of him, his cock got hard in Prompto's hands, he started to squirm. He arched a bit, legs spread, wet pool between his thighs getting larger. "Please... please I can't... I need..." his breath was getting quick and shallow, his eyes were dark still, his momentary reprieve after orgasm seemed to be gone. He was itchy, his skin hot. He licked his lips.

"How do you want me? I can get on all fours if you want."

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Prompto used to steal glances and fear the repercussions of being caught, and now Noct's body was on display for him alone. He'd only just begun to appreciate it, his smile a bit more predatory in nature, as if a reflection of this more feral side of him waking and being slowly encouraged, and his laughter was warm and inviting, breathy and low, a pleasant rumble as he teased at his omega's lips.

Prompto might be an alpha, but it didn't mean he hadn't a keen artist's eye. On a form as perfect as Noct's where could he leave his mark and not ruin the canvas? The thought of covering him slowly in them pleased him, but too many and it felt like they might begin to lose meaning, too few and his love might be doubted.

"As many as I want?" he repeated, slower, and more deliberate, almost a purr in his voice. He had a few in mind, though his attention was on the irresistible noises Noct was making as he was touched. Everything was already so wet and slick, it made easy work for his hand, sliding the length of him a few times as he hardened, writhing beneath him, the sight alone bringing Prompto to full arousal himself. Noct made it so easy, offering himself like a lamb before a hungry wolf and Prompto thought the idea of his mate on all fours, presenting a welcome hole for him was probably the hottest thing he'd ever heard.

They'd already made a mess of the couch, he'd probably have to put in some extra hours at his part-time and hire a deep-cleaning service. It wasn't like his parents would be home anytime soon, but he tried to be responsible, and he wouldn't leave a mess, though he'd certainly be happy to make one.

"Show me," he gave Noct one more slow, deliberate stroke, thumb sliding over the tip before releasing him, pressing himself up from the couch, knees still between Noct's legs. It had a way of putting them both on display, he thought, seeing Noct spread out on the couch, literally begging for more, while Noct could now see the long, lean lines of Prompto's body, spotted with freckles and flushed with desire.

"Fuck, I can't wait to get back inside you..."

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Noct used to do it too and pretend he was staring into space. He used to catch Prompto staring and pretend not to notice, it's part of why he was confident enough to go home with him. He knew Prompto liked him, he was pretty sure they shared the same feelings for each other and he was glad that he'd taken the risk. Hearing Prompto laugh, seeing that alpha smile, feeling the ache of his bite... it was all worth it. He felt alive in a way he never had before. He lived for someone now.

Prompto wasn't wrong about too few bites being bad. Noctis would definitely question if there weren't enough bites to his liking. But he didn't have an artistic talent to speak of. Prompto was the creative one, Noctis enjoyed his work but he couldn't plan a bite pattern out if that's what his mate was thinking up. He would accept whatever Prompto chose and he'd love it.

"As many as you want. I want all of them." he was panting and making small breathy moans as Prompto stroked him. It was too much, he needed to move on, to have Prompto inside him. He needed his mate to... to... he just needed him. His brain was turning to jelly again. Prompto took him up on his offer. He wanted him in position. He could do that.

But, as he sat up to move he stared at Prompto's erection. He was bigger to look at. He... did he know? He had to know. Noct wanted that thing in him. Now. Quickly he got turned around, knees pressed into the couch, leaning on his elbows, looking at Prompto over his shoulder. He was so wet, it was dripping out of him, making small rivulets down his thighs. It was a bit embarrassing but he wanted to make his mate happy. And to feel it from this angle too. He already had fantasies about Prompto bending him over a table so this was a good way to start that.

When this was over, Prompto might notice that Noctis just hires a cleaning crew to come take care of this couch. He'd need to know it was done and out of the way. For his own sense of embarrassment. He'd lay awake thinking about how Prompto's parents might find out about them in the worst way possible. But that was for later. For now he shamelessly wiggled his ass a bit.

"I can't either. Don't make me wait, please..."

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It was hard not to admire his mate as he got into position. He could imagine his marks all over that pale, perfect skin; the lean, soft abdomen, the small curve of his ass, the narrow shoulders, every part of him begging for Prompto's touch, his possessive marks.

Clearly, he wasn't the only one staring.

"See something you like?" he said, smile twisting into an amused smirk. He'd never really thought he was all that big, not that he stared much at other guys' dicks, but he just figured he was average. The way Noct looked at him though, gave him a bit more confidence.

He'd probably spoken too soon, as he was staring down Noct's rear. It was so wet, he let his fingers slide through it, trailing down a thigh and glad Noct wasn't looking at him too closely now, because the urge to smell and lick and breathe in that omega slick was beyond tempting. He was still wide open after their first round, and that little wiggle was all the encouragement he needed.

Prompto took hold of Noct's hips, spreading him open just a bit wider as he lined himself up, then thrust in roughly, all the way to the base of his shaft. He moaned, sinking his fingers into that deliciously soft skin.

"Gods, baby, I can't wait either," he said with a shuddering breath.

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He can't help but stare. Prompto has that hanging between his legs. Does he not know he's well hung? Like WELL hung? Not that Noctis made a habit of checking other guys out. He knew he was smaller because he was an omega but sheesh, Prompto... hadn't he seen porn before? Noct was sure most of the guys on there had enhancement or were just naturally large but Prompto could rank with some of those guys.

"Do you not know?" he blushed as he turned over, eying that sweet member one last time before he put his ass in the air. He could probably handle it if Prompto wanted to eat him out. Even though... his own cum was in there, did he want that? Not that it bothered him at this moment. He just wanted to be filled.

As soon as Prompto's hands touched his hips he knew relief was coming. He shuddered as he was filled, a cry escaped his lips. His nails dug into the couch.

"Pr-Prompto... I... so good..." he shivered as he felt so stretched and yet like Prompto was comfortable inside him. He started to whine as he waited for the thrusting to begin. Started to squirm a bit too, his sounds getting impatient.

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Prompto was doing his best to assert himself, to play the part of a good, strong alpha, to give what his omega needed and not just take what he wanted. But Noct's attention was enough to force a blush of his own. Was Noct really that turned on by him? Prompto was used to feeling ashamed and hiding his body, not having it admired. It was hard to compare when he'd always felt inferior.

"I- u-um," he replied, honestly thrown off by the bold honesty in the way Noct said it. Noct was smaller, sure, but that was because he was an omega, it didn't make Prompto special, or so he'd thought.

Hopefully his actions spoke a bit more confidently than his words as he pressed inside. Noct was already begging for more, writhing around him in a way that made him want to pound his mate into the cushions. Prompto could hardly refuse him, but there was something endearing in the way he begged, the way he got so impatient when he had to wait, as if he'd never been told no in his life. It made it fun to tease him in return.

It was easier this time, to find a rhythm, and Prompto found he could penetrate him so much deeper from this angle, slamming in roughly to hear the lewd slapping of moist skin. Even after working him open, Noct still felt so good around him, the motion enough to make him him throb with the need to come again when they'd only just gotten started. He sunk his fingers into Noct's hips, trying to hold out, slowly so he could breathe properly and reach around, leaning in close and stroking Noct in time with his thrusts.

"Tell me how good, baby. Tell me how much you like it," he teased, "I wanna hear you beg me for it."

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Fair enough but right now Noctis wanted to be taken, to be shown that all he was happened to be what his alpha desired. He wanted to be needed, to be lusted after, even the omega that his chosen alpha wanted desperately. He was easily turned on by Prompto. Wasn't that... mutual? If it wasn't he'd die a bit inside.

He was true in his words, he hadn't the wherewithal to lie right now. Prompto could trust what he said, maybe he would be a bit too honest in some places.

Noct sighed in relief as he was penetrated. He groaned and shivered as Prompto found a rhythm. He was deeper indeed, Noct made a little noise every time he pumped in. That was enough for him, really it was, he was a strange omega perhaps. He could get off from just anal stimulation but when Prompto started to stroke him he knew he wouldn't last long.

"Don't.... Don't stop. It's all I ever-- it's the best I've ever felt. Please... please I need it. I want you in me everywhere. I want you to mark me all over, make it indelible."

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It was hard not to feel deliriously good as he continued, that tight wetness around him with each rock of his hips. Their scents were thick in the air, intermingling and potent, and the need to rut, to breed, to possess was like a siren's call, impossible to ignore and intoxicating in its surrender.

His rhythm became erratic, stilted as his muscles tightened, the warning minimal as he thrust deeper and stopped, knot swelling as he felt his pleasure bursting over, spilling inside his chosen mate and he sunk his teeth deep, just above Noct's shoulder-blade.

"You're mine," he heard himself whispering roughly as he worked his hands over his mate's cock, speech a bit bleary and rough from his own orgasm.

"I won't let anyone else take you, gods, you're so good," he lapped at the blood oozing up from the new, tender bite, a gesture to both clean and reassure his omega.

"...wanna mark every last inch of you. Come for me baby, I wanna hear you call my name..."

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Noctis was shivering, arching, trying not to moan as loud as he was. It didn't help that Prompto's scent was all around him, that he was filling him so full, and then... Prompto was knotting him and it was big. Noctis gasped in surprise and a bit of pain. He felt startled by it, it seemed like it wasn't going to stop swelling! Was he just small? Is this how it always felt? Prompto's teeth bit into him and he hissed slowly as he exhaled. This was... okay he could do this. He could.

He wanted this, needed it in fact. He focused on Prompto's voice and his hand as he got closer and closer. He chanted his mate's name like a prayer, higher and higher pitch until he finished too. Then Noct went limp against the couch. This was a lot to handle, even with the praise and the new bite.

But it was final now. Prompto couldn't disavow him now. He might even get lucky and have a baby after this and start making a nest full of children for Prompto. Wait. No. That was his lizard brain speaking but... wouldn't it be so sweet... to have Prompto's baby?

"It's so much but... I want.. it all... don't pull out right away." he doesn't want any of it to drip out of him. He needed to do his job as an omega, he had to please his alpha and he had to prove he could have healthy children.