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Much had changed since his first heat with Prompto assisting. Noctis had taken on more responsibilities as a prince. He'd impressed his father and Ignis. He's been doing well with it. His father gave him more regular duties and while it took more of his time it was helping to build his foundation as the heir to the throne.

Most importantly, it proved to Ignis that he could lay off a bit. His steward was willing to take nights off and trusted Noctis to feed himself and see to his own maintenance.

Like today! Noct and Prompto both had a week holiday from university and he'd managed to clear his entire schedule so Prompto could stay with him the whole week. Ignis agreed to give them space and Noct had worked hard for this. He didn't feel even slightly guilty for goofing off.

They were out, exploring the city, eating street food, watching festival decorations go up, and popping into stores that looked interesting. More places interested Noctis than before. Girly things. He always liked them but he never admitted to it until lately.

Prompto was the key to it. He had the power to unlock Noctis. Today the prince was talking too much. He always talked more around Prompto but he was abuzz with excited energy. He was acting... Like an omega. Talking a lot, smiling, getting excited about all the things he liked.

Right now, Noctis had paused to look at a flower shop. They had buckets of different blooms displayed. Noct brushed his fingers over a pink peony. "pretty..." under normal circumstances he'd never admit to enjoying such a thing. It was flagrantly omega and it was pink to boot...

"Prom, it's soft, feel it." he grinned at his alpha. "I love the pink ones." he's more omega than ever.

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"Dude! We'll be unstoppable! Imagine how much levelling up and grinding we could do with ten kids!" The future of the Lucis Caelum line being determined by a video game - only Noct and Prom could do it. They would definitely need to train their kids to play games though. And love chocobos. Prom would love them and whatever they decided to do in life, but loving chocobos was non-negotiable. People who didn't love chocobos were probably psychopaths and serial killers.

Prompto knew he could use his alpha influence to make Noct wear anything in the store no matter how risque or uncomfortable it was. But he wouldn't. He only wanted Noct to wear something he was comfortable in. Noct's boundaries mattered to him.

"How about... hm... how about a pair of sheer lace baby pink panties? Maybe with a cute little bow just above your cock - like a sweet little present for me to unwrap..."

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Chocobos would be the theme of noct's first nursery. And maybe every nursery. Eventually one of the kids would tearily confess "Daddy. I don't like chocobos, I like moogles!!" and just pray Prompto still liked them.

Noct might enjoy being bossed around by Prompto. Just a little bit. In a sexy way. The fact Prompto respected his boundaries made it hotter.

"I..." Noct blushed deep crimson just hearing Prompto talk about his underwear but he liked it. He wanted to wear that, he wanted to see Prompto's face when he wore it.

"I want to know what you like... Maybe I can surprise you."

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Okay, so moogles were pretty cute too. Surely psychopaths and serial killers wouldn't like moogles. So, their kids would probably turn out fine. Hopefully. Having a serial killer as heir to the Lucian throne wouldn't be a great look.

Prompto smiled at the way Noct blushed. Shiva, he just wanted to lean in and kiss him. But he couldn't. He would have to save up all his kisses for later.

"I'd like to see you in something like that very much. It's not too much. You could wear it under your suits and no one else would know. And then when you get home from a hard day's work, I can strip you out of your suit, kneel between your legs and worship your pretty little cock through your pretty lacy panties," Prom purred, leaning in so no one would overhear them.

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Their kids couldn't be little psychos. They'd have loving parents do they were probably in the clear, right?

Prompto gave it away on his face. Noct just tried not to get wet as he talked.

"I... I could..." he normally cringed at the idea of being seen in panties. Especially lacy ones. With ribbon. He might have cringed now but with Prompto he could let himself imagine and enjoy what he thought.

"I'd like that... But I wonder what else you like... Maybe I'll wear different things all the time. Maybe I'll stop wearing regular underwear." he covered his mouth, a bit shocked by his own language.

"Maybe I should go... Try it on..."

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Prompto had to take a deep breath to get himself under control. Getting a hard-on in front of his omega in the lingerie shop was probably a bad look.

"You wouldn't stop wearing the tonberry boxers, though, right?" He asked, trying to get his head out of the gutter regarding Noct and his underwear.

"Or maybe you could go commando, let that slick soak straight into your pants..." So much for a clean mind.

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Pornos started this way. An alpha gets hard and takes their omega into the dressing room. Noct would go for it were it not for the very real possibility of becoming a national scandal.

"Oh yeah the tonberry ones are soft." he loved those. So maybe he could wear Underwear only sometimes... special times... when he felt like it. Until Prompto kept talking and he about died.

"Prom. Prom oh my gods." he flushed scarlet and tried to hide his face. "That's hot for home but not for public. That's... that's heat-brain talking. Wait. Are you close or something? Or does this place just make you horny?....but do you want me to do that my next heat?"

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Prom was pretty good at tracking his rut cycle. The app he had on his phone was a pretty reliable one - but no app was 100% accurate. There were always outside influences that could trigger a rut early or delay one. According to said app, Prom's next rut was a few weeks off yet, and he hadn't noticed any of his usual telltale signs that he was close. But Noct was right. The words that just came out of his mouth were heat-brain words.

Fuck. He'd have to watch himself just in case he went into rut early. He and Noct couldn't afford to have any 'oopsie' moments.

"Shit, sorry, Noct. Just let myself get carried away. Man, you look like a tomato!" Prom would kiss him if he could. Instead, he just booped his nose. "Forgive me?"

Prom nudged Noct's shoulder with his own. "You know you don't have to wear any of this stuff if you don't want to, right? Your regular boxers are fine And I am totes sure my chocobo ones will fit you. You could wear those during your next heat if you wanna..."

To be fair, they both know that Noct would probably spend most of his next heat naked, or in an oversized tee. It seemed to be the way his heats went now.

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Noct blinked at the nose boop. It helped him try to calm down. A kiss would spark a flame and they'd have to go home and do something they regret later.

"You..... Prom youuuuu." he groaned. "You are really hard to be celibate with you know that?" imagining himself in Prompto's underwear wasn't much better than imagining himself in nothing at all. Even if he knew full well he wasn't going to wear any bottoms during his heat. He'd stay in a comfy tee and Prompto would keep him busy between his legs. One day he'd just wear Prompto during his heat but until then...

He was comfier in his own skin during his heats too. No more shame, no more hiding, he felt proud of his body, he wanted to give it to Prompto. He really did want to give himself to Prompto completely, even while sober which made it harder to indulge in things like this.

"You're riding the line, Argentum... so for punishment... I'm gonna go try something on and you aren't gonna see it. I need a few minutes and so do you. So go sit over there.... I'll show you something later."

And he would take some time to calm himelf and try on something cute and sheer and.... maybe something a bit glittery. In about ten minutes Prompto would get a text.

What do you think about thigh highs? Like em or no?

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"You are a mean, mean man, Noctis Lucis Caelum," Prom said with a pout. But he didn't try to fight his punishment. He went and sat on the seats, waiting for Noct. His mind started to wander, imagining all the things Noct could possibly pick out. That wasn't helping the situation, so he pulled out his phone to play a few rounds of Robot Chobobo Attack to distract himself.

He had the flowers safely on the seat next to him so he wouldn't crush them.

Closing the game when he got the test message, he read it over a couple of times, before grinning to himself.

hm. love the way they accentuate my calves 😘😋

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Noct just stuck his tongue out.

So you like these? Hide your phone, okay, I'm sending you something.

Noct's signal that a dirty photo was coming.

A mirror selfie of Noct in just his t-shirt, a pair of black sequin panties and thigh highs with a city scape on the top, etched with glitter nylon.

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Prom swore under his breath as he looked at the picture. Fuck. That was not doing anything to help Prompto get his head out of the gutter. Noct was so gorgeous. Prom was crazy about him. He wanted so badly to slide into the changing room and claim his omega.

It took every ounce of willpower to remain seated. Noct was a tease and he knew it.

Fuck babe. You look incredible. How do you feel? Do they make you feel good?

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If only he could watch his man's face when he saw that photo. He liked the way Prompto's face changed when he got naked. He loved his man so much, he wanted to buy one of these outfits then go home and ride Prompto's dick all weekend in it.

He just had to remember to save it for marriage. That bonding bite would be so sweet.

They make me feel hot. Like I should take more off.

Another photo of the panties on the dressing room floor. And the shirt.

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Noct was going to be the death of him, for real. How was a guy supposed to keep it in his pants when his boyfriend was out here looking like that? Six. Noct was gorgeous. Prom tried to think unsexy thoughts, but it wasn't helping. He kept looking at the picture, and his cock was definitely taking an interest.

You have any idea how hard it is for me to not come in there and suck you off right now?

I need a cold shower!

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Noct had a lot of pent up sexual energy, he had a lot of desire, he had to channel it somewhere. He needed Prompto, even if it was hard not to go all the way. Someday he could send these photos to him and they reall could just fuck but until then...

Is it hard? Baby, I had no idea.

Another photo of Noct biting his thumb in the mirror, he's got on something strappy but mostly, at that angle he looks naked.

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It's so hard. Literally. Brat.

In fact, those flowers that were sitting in the chair next to him? Yeah, Prom had had to pick them up and place them in his lap to hide his very obvious erection.

When they finally got to go all the way, Prom was going to wear Noct on his cock all day long.

He tried to think unsexy thoughts. But all he could think about was his gorgeous omega who needed a good, long dicking.

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Noct didn't want to drive him that crazy but... He kind of loved it.

He needed a good long dicking. He needed to be worn like a condom, he needed to be his cumdump for a weekend or so. He was getting turned on too. Just putting these clothes on and looking in the mirror. Imagining Prompto taking them off or fucking him through them.

He finally peeked his head outside the curtain.

"You need help? Cmere. Inside."

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Noct needed to become a very fancy hat for Prom's dick. It was hard to think about anything but burying himself in that tight, wet heat.

Note to self: do not take Noct lingerie shopping in the weeks leading up to a rut.

"Noct..." He whined. It was a bad idea. A really bad idea. Stepping behind that curtain was how bad things happened. Yet Prom couldn't deny his omega.

He picked up the flowers and walked over. He double checked no one was looking before slipping behind the curtain to join Noct.

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The fanciest hat. The kind that talked back.

What if this was spank bank material for said rut? He wanted to help and he couldn't attend Prompto's ruts other than on the phone.

Noct had it under control. He had put on some very complicated underwear just to dissuade them. It's from his armiger, he wasn't going to slick over merchandise he hasn't bought. See? He's so responsible!

Once Prompto was safely behind the curtain, Noct took his pants in hand and unzipped them, sliding them down, holding his length. He chuckled.

"All from some selfies huh?" he loved his omega power. He took Prompto by the arms and steered him to a plush chair.

He dropped to his knees with a wicked smile and held one finger over his mouth.

"Shhh... Or I'll stop." his hand went from his mouth to circle the base of prom's cock. His lips circled the head and he began to suck, eyes devilish but playful.

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'Responsible' wasn't exactly the word Prom would use. Not when Noct was giving him a blowjob in the changing room of a lingerie store - said room didn't even have a door, just a curtain. Oh, they were so going to get caught. They were going to get caught and cause a national scandal. Prom was going to be arrested or executed for defiling the Prince. That was if Gladio and Ignis didn't murder him first. He knew he should be a mature, responsible alpha and put a stop to this, but holy shit, Noct looked so hot between his legs.

He had to bite down on his bottom lip to keep himself quiet as Noct started to suck. Fuck, this was one memory that would definitely be replayed multiple times throughout his rut.

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They weren't going to get caught. Noctis knew the staff here were overworked. They were busy up front with sales so the dressing area was rather neglected.

He didn't think anything would happen but the risk was kind of half the fun.

He watched Prompto, watched his eyes as he slid him into his mouth. He was good now. He could almost slide the whole thing in his mouth. Prompto did have an alpha cock, only certain things were physically possible in his mouth ok.

He popped off, licked up the length of him pushed his tongue in the slit and slid him back to his throat.

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Prompto desperately wanted to tell Noct what a good job he was doing, wanting to tell him what a good omega he was. Fuck, his mouth was so good. He bit down harder on his lip, hard enough to draw blood as he fought back the urge to moan with pleasure.

He reached out to stroke Noct's hair, hoping it would convey everything he couldn't say out loud. He was already leaking precum, pearls beading at the slit for Noct to eagerly lap up.

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He didn't need the praise this time. He had gotten it all his heats. And all the times he wasn't in heat but still managed to convince Prompto to let him play.

He licked the tip long and slow, he slid him in and out of his mouth, he knew how he looked. He was trying to burn this into Prompto's memory for later.

Even though he knew his man was loyal and was pining for him... He still wanted to be the omega he yearned for in his waking life like a drug.

It certainly would match how badly he needed to be Prompto's. He loved playing with him, loved getting him worked up. His hands moved bergen his thighs, massaging one ball and then the other. Don't let him play too long, he'll put them in his mouth.

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There was no other omega for Prom. Noct was it for him. For life. They might not be officially bonded but as far as Prompto was concerned Noctis was his soulmate and his forever partner. He didn't want or need anyone else. It had always been Noct.

He continued to stroke Noct's hair, letting his thumb brush over her cheek. "Baby," he purred, keeping his voice as quiet as he could. He was already close. His cock twitched, his toes curled in his boots.

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Same for Noctis. Nobody could tear him from Prompto. Not even his father. If he forced him to marry someone else, Noctis would run away with Prompto. He'd never abide.

Noct sighed through his nose and slow blinked at the 'baby'. He would normally moan but he was trying to be quiet. He hollowed his cheeks, sucked hard on his man, hoping he'd give him a nice meal.

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Prompto reached for his phone to snap a shot of Noct between his legs. Six, they were already breaking a millions rules and protocols, what was one more? He'd be sure to password protect the image, along with the selfies Noct had sent him. But since he couldn't tell Noct how beautiful he looked, at least he'd be able to show him.

He tapped Noct's cheek lightly, a silent warning that he was close. He squirmed in the seat, fighting the urge to buck his hips as he came with a muffled sob, spilling his seed into Noct's waiting mouth.