Locked to real_life_rpg date thread

[starless_sky]

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. 

Comments

[starless_sky]

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?"

[real_life_rpg]

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."

[starless_sky]

"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."

[real_life_rpg]

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."

[starless_sky]

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

[real_life_rpg]

"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?"

[starless_sky]

"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.

[real_life_rpg]

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.