starless_sky | Locked to real_life

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.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

From:

real_life_rpg

"Not my fault my boyfriend is hotter than any male model in all of Eos. Can't blame me for wanting to see you in lingerie." Prom threaded his fingers through Noct's hair tenderly. "You know you don't have to wear any of that stuff for me to find you sexy though, right? You're always beautiful to me, no matter what you wear." Lingerie was nice. But Noct looked just as good in shorts and oversized tees.

He reached for a donut from the bag and took a bite. "You protected yourself just fine, baby. You barely even needed me there." There was a large part of Prom that was fairly certain that if he hadn't been there then Iris would've fully worked her alpha charm on Noct, but he didn't want Noct to feel weak or like he couldn't look after himself.

"But you know I've always got your back, Noct. Always."

From:

starless_sky

He huffed and buried his head in Prom's lap. He loved having his hair pet, loved being curled up with his man, loved napping just like this without a care in the world.

"Maybe I like being seen in them. Maybe I'll put on a show for you later." gods help Prompto when they are married. Noct would be merciless wearing things that would distract him. More than a hot omega, he wanted to be a hot wife.

"You don't have to make me feel good. We both know I didn't. I froze up. She'd have had me in her orbit if you weren't there." he wasn't upset this time, it was just the way it was.

"I know... it's why I'm never afraid."

From:

real_life_rpg

Prompto continued to toy with Noct's hair. "Well, I definitely won't be complaining if you decide to model for me, baby. Can't promise I'll keep my hands to myself though." He could barely keep his hands to himself at the best of times. Today seemed particularly hard.

He would need to keep a close eye on himself over the coming days in case he went into rut early. He was usually pretty regular, but all the telltale signs were there even though it was a couple of weeks too soon.

"I love you. I'll always come for you - no matter where in Eos you are."

From:

starless_sky

He smiled at that promise. "I know you will." not that it would ever come to that, Prompto was never going to have to prove himself in that way.

"I'll come for you too." which was silly, he wasn't really capable the way Prom was.

"What kind of underwear... do you like?" he felt bold asking it in public but perfectly comfortable saying it at home. It helped he wasn't facing Prompto directly.

From:

real_life_rpg

It might be silly, but it warmed Prom's heart. It was just another reminder that they just fitted together, they just worked. They belonged to one another.

Noct was his guy.

"Hm? On me or on you?" Prom asked, fingers still buried in Noct's hair. "Honestly? I don't really have a preference. Comfort over style. But I do love the way you look in lace. Looks so good against your skin. I kinda like it when you wear my clothes too. That's hot."

From:

starless_sky

Prom was his man.

"On me, silly... though I dunno, you ever want to wear stuff?" he couldn't imagine Prompto in anything other than normal boxers. Where he imagined himself in lace panties more and more.

"You got a color you like? I didn't think you'd suggest pink earlier... you like me being girly?" he liked it too, it was hot.

"I like wearing your clothes, they smell good." he reached his hand over his head, brushing Prompto's thigh.

"You know we didn't really get to finish before..."

From:

real_life_rpg

"What? You don't think I could pull off a lacy thong and some thigh highs?" He asked, only half joking. Prom definitely wouldn't be opposed to the idea if it was something Noct was interested in. He had the legs for it!

"Noct, baby. I like you being you. Doesn't matter to me if you're girly or manly as long as you're being your true self. I love you. And that means I love all the parts of you. I just want you to be happy and comfortable in your own skin. You don't have to wear pink. I just thought it'd look nice against your skin and it makes a change from Lucis black. But Noct, you would wear a potato sack and I'd still find you hot."

Prompto let out a soft sound as Noct stroked his thigh. Those hands! Those wandering hands could not be trusted. "Mm... pretty sure I finished, baby. Gave you quite the meal. I could return the favour, if you want. Won't even make you sit up for it."

From:

starless_sky

He chuckled "You do whatever you want, I won't say no, live your dreams baby." he kinda liked it when he was the one being ogled but he wouldn't say no to eye candy.

"I kinda like being girly... I hated it before, I hated being omega until you. Now I like it... I like pink. I mean... I always liked it but I couldn't just... be that person until you so... thank you." for letting him be himself.

"We could just do potato sacks and make that vogue." like he cared about fashion, he would just laugh when people got into it.

"You did, but you had more in you, I just know you were itching to pull my panties off." he smirked. His hands were indeed untrustworthy, like a child grabbing the candies that were off limits when you weren't looking. "You don't have to, I mean you can if you want..." he smirked. "You wanna see what I have on under these shorts?"

From:

real_life_rpg

"You've nothing to thank me for, Noct. Nothing at all. I haven't done anything except love you. And honestly? Loving you is totally selfish on my part. I get to date my best friend. It's pretty awesome."

Prompto squirmed in his spot on the sofa, reaching for Noct's wandering hand to try and stop it. "Noct, baby. I'm itching to pull your panties off 24/7. I don't think you even realise how hot you are and how hard it is not to pin you to this sofa right now and claim you."

Even though they were pretty active in the bedroom department and had found just about every loophole to the whole not having sex thing there were still times when it was practically torture not being able to touch Noctis the way his inner alpha wanted to.

He slid his free hand over Noct's hip, down to cop a cheeky feel of his ass. "Show me? You got something sexy on under there?"

From:

starless_sky

"You think that isn't enough?" he did. It was more than enough, better than perfect. "You're amazing."

That squirm said it all. He was getting to his man. Noct had the same drive, the same need to be fucked in his baby maker and for Prompto to blow his back out. Sure, they compromised but it was hard to do that when all he wanted was to have natural normal sex with his alpha. He knew it made it harder for Prompto, his omega pheromones called to him, even without Noct being aware of it, it was involuntary.

"Keep talking like that I might strip." his hands got greedier, he slid his palm over Prompto's bulge in his pants. Aha, his dick, this was Noct's dick. He put his name on it.

Prompto would feel through the shorts something thicker than normal panties, something studded, something kinda strappy.

"You gonna let me play if I show you?" he smirked but he was already being his bad self, melting back into the Noct from the dressing room. He slid his hands down his body and hooked his thumbs into his shorts and dragged them down his legs. What he had on was black with iridescent rhinestones and a lot of lace. He took Prompto's hand and pressed it back to his ass.

"Now... back to you. I'm still thirsty alpha. Pretty please? Can I suck it?"

From:

real_life_rpg

The fact Prom hadn't given in to his urges and claimed his omega already spoke volumes about how much he loved and respected him, and also how much he respected the King. Some days it was really hard to ignore that desire - especially when Noct was in a particularly naughty mood. The fact Prom's rut was on the horizon wasn't helping either.

He moaned softly as Noct palmed him through his jeans. Fuck. His omega knew exactly how to wrap him around his little finger.

Prom watched as Noct stripped, mesmerised by his beautiful omega and said omega's choice of outfit. It did nothing to help Prom's hard-on. "Fuck baby. You look incredible." He groped Noct's ass some more, feeling the fabric, admiring it.

"Nuh uh. Sorry baby. You can't suck it until I've unwrapped this incredible gift." Prom didn't often manhandle Noct, but right now, he needed his omega in his lap. Nowhere else would do. He pulled him onto his lap, rested his hands on Noct's hips to hold him in place as he bucked his hips to rut against him. "You're so beautiful," he purred, as he leaned in to kiss Noctis.

From:

starless_sky

Gods help Noct if he triggered a rut here in the apartment. He wouldn't know what to do and he'd want to offer himself and be claimed. He'd want to so badly.

He also... well, he couldn't help but learn the ropes. Wasn't that the point of all this? To know how he got what he wanted?

"Thank you... you know what you look at me like that I feel incredible too." he sighed as he was touched then he cooed as he was placed in Prompto's lap. This was more like it. Feeling Prompto's body head between his legs, being on top of his dick, clothed as it was. "You too..." he wrapped his arms around Prompto, pressing himself against his chest as they kissed. He wasn't even riding the line, he was crossing it, this was dangerous but he wanted Prompto so much.

From:

real_life_rpg

Gods help both of them if Prompto went into rut early. They would be screwed - figuratively, and in Noct's case - literally. Even with all the self-control in the world Prom didn't think he was strong enough to ignore the urge when rut brain-fog kicked in. Even when locked up in his room alone all he could think about was fucking Noct, breeding him, filling him over and over. If Noct was within touching distance, Prom would lose it.

Luckily, for now, Prom is in control. Playing with fire, perhaps, but in control...ish.

He rocked his hips more. Six, how incredible would it feel if those few layers of fabric weren't in the way? How easy it would be to just push inside his omega and paint his insides. "Beautiful," he purred again between kisses. "My beautiful omega. Mine."

From:

starless_sky

Noct would love it too. He'd be mad at himself later but he'd love being ravished by his man, he'd make the kind of sex noises Prompto hasn't heard before, that he hasn't made before. The kind that omegas only make when getting dicked and bred.

They had this under control for now... not for long with the way Prom was talking.

"Yours..." he shivered, his scent was getting sweet as a response to his alpha being near and being sexually aroused. "Mnn... I feel so empty, alpha... please..."

From:

real_life_rpg

Fuck, Noct smelled so damn good. It should be illegal to smell that sweet. Prompto bucked his hips more in response. He wanted to fuck Noctis so badly right now, he ached to be buried deep inside his omega. He nosed at Noct's scent gland, drinking him in. No other omega will ever smell as sweet and divine as Noctis does. He licked it, dragging his tongue over that sweet spot, fighting the urge to bite down.

Prom tapped two fingers against Noct's lips. "Get them nice and wet, baby," he cooed. He knew if Noct was aroused and slick then he wouldn't need extra lubrication, but it never hurt to be prepared.

From:

starless_sky

Noct shivered as his gland was licked. He longed for their wedding night when Prompto could sink his teeth into it and claim him. He tried to pull away from that. He needed to be good and he started to say it.

"You can't do that yet...mmmm~" it wasn't as strong of a message when he finished the sentence by swallowing Prompto's fingers. His mouth was wet, he was aroused, everything got wet when he was horny. He licked his fingers, treated them like Prompto's fat cock.

He wondered if he'd need to take his panties off now or... now.

From:

real_life_rpg

Prompto was being good - as good as he could be with Noct there smelling so good, at least. He was only licking, not biting - tempting as it was. He trailed his kisses along Noct's shoulder, and only once he was a safe distance from his scent mark did he bite. Not a hard bite, not hard enough to leave marks or break the skin - more of a playful nip.

He fingerfucked Noct's mouth, purring his praise to his omega. His free hand was already inching Noct's pretty panties down his hips. A shame, considering how good they looked on. He paused trying to take them off to palm Noct's dick through the material.

"You look so pretty, Noct."

From:

starless_sky

Prom was a very strong alpha. He had balls like steel and his self-discipline was immense. Most alphas would drop to their knees begging for mercy if they had to resist what he resisted on the daily. Let alone moments like this when Noct knew he was being unfair.

He shivered as his panties were pulled down. He wanted to be fucked so badly, wanted to be penetrated by something even if he couldn't have Prom's dick.

He pushed his hips forward, pushing his dick into Prompto's hand. He couldn't respond, he was busy doing as he was told with his man's fingers but the sentiment was there. Prompto was pretty too.

He did reach down and slide his own panties off. He shifted his knees and got them totally off, he dropped them on the couch.

From:

real_life_rpg

It wasn't easy. It took a lot of conscious effort and a lot of willpower not to give in to his basic alpha instincts. It was worth it though to be so close and intimate with Noct. Most alphas didn't get to enjoy such luxuries until they were bonded.

Prompto felt privileged to be able to help Noctis through his heats and to be able to share intimate moments with him on a regular basis. The blow jobs, the hand jobs, the toys, Prom loved all of it. All of it would pale in comparison to the real thing when they finally took that final step though.

Prom pulled his fingers from Noct's mouth with a satisfying pop. "Good boy," he purred as he reached down with both hands to spread Noct's cheeks. "So patient. Good boys get rewards," he cooed as he worked those saliva-wet fingers into his omega.

From:

starless_sky

Most alphas didn't have to wait for these sorts of luxuries. It was only a luxury because they were waiting, albeit not very patiently.

Noct was privileged to have an alpha this loving and kind who would take care of him without the expectation of a bite or full on sex. It didn't mean he wasn't dreaming of the day they could go that far and he could give all of himself to Prompto.

He chased those fingers a little, flicked his tongue as they left him. Like he needed more in his mouth. If only he could suck on Prompto and get fucked by something too.

"MMnnn... yeah..." he pushed back on Prompto's hands. He was wet, almost dripping. "I'm almost never a good boy though, am I?"

From:

real_life_rpg

"Mm. You're good. My perfect little omega. You're just sometimes a brat. But I wouldn't want you any other way. You're my omega. But you're also my Noct," Prom said as he thrust his fingers, curling them slightly. He loved that Noctis wasn't a perfectly obedient little doll. Some omegas were so obedient that they might as well be pets. He loved that all that stubbornness and fire that made Noct Noctis was still there even after he presented as an omega.

"Feel better now you've got something inside you, baby?"

From:

starless_sky

He scoffed at the description. It was accurate, sure, but he disliked it. Sometimes. He appreciated that Prompto didn't want an obedient little doll that would play into his every whim. He wasn't that kind of omega, he never wanted to be. Even if making Prompto happy satisfied something deep in him and made his life worth living.

"Mm-mm...need more... something bigger." he had to force himself not to say 'your dick' because he could just see it. He could get them in trouble and they'd regret it. He had to be good... well. Somewht good, actually being good meant not doing this at all.

From:

real_life_rpg

Prompto curled his fingers more, gliding his thumb along Noct's taint. "Not enough, huh?" He trailed kisses along Noctis' jaw, nipping every so often. "Your greedy little hole needs more?"

He slid his fingers out and patted Noct's hip. "Wanna take this to the bedroom and I'll fuck you with the strap-on?"

From:

starless_sky

He shivered with a whine as Prom's thumb moved on him. He arched his back, trying to stay in Prompto's kiss-range even as he was squirming.

"Y-yeah..." he didn't want to get up, he would drip all over the floor. He was damn near sopping wet already. "You can bend me over the desk if you want."

From:

real_life_rpg

"Better idea... if your knee can handle it. Kneel on the couch, hands on the back, legs nice and wide apart," Prompto purred, as he hooked his arms around Noct and stood up, before placing his omega carefully back on the couch. "Think you can do that, baby?"

Prom pressed a soft kiss to the top of Noct's head. "I'll go get the strap-on. Want any other toys bringing?"