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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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Noct only instigated because he was confident. Prompto made him confident and he was rarely if ever rejected so... here, Prompto, congrats on your little whore. Once they were married Noct wasn't holding back, he was going to ride Prompto every day and night until his man forced him off.

He hummed around Prom's dick, blinking slowly up at him, swallowing his cock with pleasure. He loved it, loved his dick, loved it when he came, and loved it when he got praised for it. He could handle a little thrusting... he'd like that actually.

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Prompto continued to purr as his fingers worked their way through Noct's hair. His omega looked so beautiful with his mouth around Prom's cock. He had such pretty lips. And his eyes... man, Prom could get lost in those eyes. "So good, Noct. Such a good omega."

His hips bucked a little, forcing his dick further into Noct's mouth, pushing down his throat. "That okay, baby? Tell me to stop if it's too much," he said between moans.

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Just wait until he's in heat. His eyes got darker with his hormone fluctuation.

He hummed louder, bobbing his head with more gusto. He'd been practicing and slowly he'd learned to not gag and open his throat. He could slowly take Prompto's cock head down, little by little.

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Fuck. Feeling Noct's throat open up more and feeling the head of his cock slip further down felt incredible. Noct had improved a lot since that first time when he could barely wrap his lips around Prom's dick. Noct was nothing if not determined. With the way he was improving, he'd soon be deep-throating like a champ - no easy feat with an alpha cock.

"Six, baby, fuck... so good. So good, Noct..." Prom was already close. He rocked his hips lightly, fingers continuing to toy with Noct's hair. "You want it down your throat, baby? Want my cum?"

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Noct could put in the time and the effort if he really liked something. He liked dick, he already knew he liked guys but he liked Prompto and he liked Prompto's penis especially.

He opened up like a flower. Each time he tried it he could open up a little more. Soon he'd be swallowing this whole dick.

He mewled around the dick in his mouth. Yes please he'd love for Prom to come. He placed both is hands on Prom's belly as if to ask for it.

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Funnily enough, Prom's penis was rather fond of Noct too. That worked out well.

Fuck, Prompto loved the noises he could draw from Noctis. Each one filed away in his memory to help him through his ruts. He longed for the day he wouldn't have to stay away from Noct during that time.

"Gonna fill you up, baby. Stretch your stomach with my cum. Gotta keep you well-fed," he moaned, rocking his hips more. He wrapped his hand around the length of dick not currently in Noct's mouth, stroking it. "You look so good, baby. You were born to take my cock. Fuck, I love you. Love you so much, omega. Mine. All mine," he half-moaned, half-growled, as he reached his climax, spilling his seed down Noct's throat.

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Always excellent to have a good dick/bitch relationship. Noct wound dote on Prom's dick more once they married and he could ride it.

On that day, Prompto wouldn't have lonely ruts anymore. He'd be there. He couldn't wait to be a little slut for him, to be pinned down and fucked like an animal, to be manhandled and bitten and fucked raw. He thought about to sometimes when Prompto was away and he got sopping wet immediately, he had to use his toys.

He was getting wetter just thinking about it. Gods he needed to get laid. Properly laid.

Prompto finished and he took several swallows to get it all down and he moaned as he did it. His throat bobbed with each swallow. He slid off Prompto's dick with an audible pop.

He licked his lips

"Hehe. I sucked your dick twice today."

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Prompto let out a breathless laugh as he came down from the post-orgasmic haze. He tucked himself back into his pants, not trusting himself to keep his dick out around Noct when it would be so easy to slip inside of him. "Yeah you did. Such a greedy little thing."

He pulled Noct into his arms and drew him into a long, slow kiss, thoroughly claiming Noct's mouth with his tongue. Once he finally broke away for air, he rested his forehead against Noctis'. "Feeling better?"

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Noct hummed into that kiss and he clung to Prompto when it was over. How lips were red, his cheeks were too from the exertion of the blow job.

"Yeah... I still kinda feel like a little whore but... I can behave. For now." he fumbled around on the couch for his underwear and shorts.

"I'll put my panties back on like a good girl. You wanna play something and I'll watch?"

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Prompto watched as Noct put his panties and shorts back on. Part of him was to see his omega dressed, the other part of him loving how Noct looked in the shorts, knowing those panties were there, barely hidden from view.

"Baby. You're not a whore. You're perfect."

He settled back into his usual spot on the couch, ensuring there were no escaped fluids - luckily the towel seemed to have done the trick. He picked up the controller and patted his lap. "Wanna lay down? I can pet your hair while I play."

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"I didn't say it was a bad thing." he frowned. "I am a little whore...or would you prefer I say slut?" he smirked and once Prompto sat down he crawled right in and placed his head in his lap. "How are you gonna play with your hand in my hair? We may as well just watch something."

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Prompto frowned and shook his head. "No. 'Slut' is bedroom heat talk only. You're not a slut or a whore. You're an omega with a healthy sexual appetite, and I am an alpha that is happy to keep you well-fed." Prompto wouldn't want him any other way.

"No, no. I can play and pet. I'll play Last Legend VII. I can pet your hair during battles because they're ATB. I can totes multitask."

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Noct tilted his head. "I didn't think you'd be so... opinionated about it..." he kinda smiled. "Look at you defending my honor. But what if I call myself that? Am I bad now?" he asked in a sultry tone.

"You suuuuure?" he purred from his place on the couch, he was happy, he could nap like this. "You don't have to do both." but he would be sad without head pets so he would expect Prompto to switch the media, not where his hand needed to be please and thanks. Love ya hon

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"Do you want to call yourself that, baby? I'll respect your choices. And you're always bad, in all the good ways," Prom replied, half teasing.

He loaded up their save file. No matter how many times they played Last Legend VII, Prompto never grew tired of it. Probably helped that the protagonist had crazy blond hair just like him.

As promised, he petted Noct's hair during the first battle he ran into. Even paused walking around every so often to bury his fingers in those dark locks. "Comfy, bud?"

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"Mmm...I just like it sometimes but only with you." he also was expressing his counter-will to his alpha telling him not to talk like that. He mostly obeyed Prompto but he liked to buck ever now and then on small things.

He was comfy as could be once he was on Prompto's bony-ass thigh. He had long since gotten used to it. The hair petting made his eyelids heavy.

Being called 'bud' reminded him of the early days when they were both pining for each other but not 'out' about it. He liked how casual it was. Like they were just friends who fucked.

"Mmmhmm..." he might just... go to sleep like that for a bit.

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To be fair, Prompto would probably still continue to call Noctis 'bud' even long after they were finally married. Because even though they were alpha and omega, future bond mates and current boyfriends, at the heart of everything they would always be Noct and Prom, best friends.

Prompto honestly couldn't see himself dating anyone but his best friend. It just made sense. Friendships made the best base for a good relationship.

He continued to pet Noct's hair between battles, even after Noct had fallen to sleep. He was so hopelessly in love with his best friend. How had he ever even been able to hide it? After a while, he reached a save point, turned off the console and continued to just toy with Noct's hair, mussing up the dark locks. It wasn't really much of a date, watching his boyfriend sleep, but he had no plans to wake him. They liked to joke that Noct was lazy and that he could sleep anywhere, but Prom knew the fatigue was real and that when Noct was asleep he was free from pain and the impending sense of royal responsibility. And Prom wouldn't take away that small respite and moment of peace for anything.