So honey take me by the hand and we can sign some papers

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The wedding day had arrived and the bride was a bit beside himself. Noct wasn't mad at it, it was just... the whole wedding felt like an obstacle between him and Prompto. A mountain he had to climb. He kept in mind it was just a matter of hours. He'd waited this long, they'd been engaged a whole year. Once the public announcement was made he had counted the days. He got a calendar and marked off each day in red to when they were married. Still he dreaded the ceremony. He hated being the center of attention and the eyes of the whole world were on them. 

What with Prompto single-handedly toppling the oppressive empire and becoming the hero of not only Lucis but Tenebrae and Accordo... and Niflheim for that matter. The oppressed and neglected citizens celebrated their corrupt emperor being weakened. The video of Prompto storming Zegnautus Keep went viral, all of Insomnia had it, it trickled around the world of course. There was no stopping it other than the oppression of the empire who suppressed it but that meant that the world knew who Prompto was, they thanked him for what he did. They supported him marrying Noctis. 

The world had seen not only a Lucian patriot but a gentle alpha who had been tested. The moment they announced their engagement there was an outpouring of support from the whole world which had scared Noct off all social media for a while. So now that they were here? The streets were filled. FILLED with well-wishers who had been out since the night before. There were parades. Fireworks. People had written songs about their marriage. This was... a lot. Noct was very moved and he had thanked his people publically, briefly, but it was a lot. 

He got ready in his suit and his underwear, a surprise for his man for later and was currently sitting around the citadel. He and Prompto weren't allowed to live together leading up to the wedding and they'd been made to choose a royal apartment in the citadel so when the wedding was over they already had a home. Noct's apartment was soon to be emptied. Weird to think this was going to be their house now. It felt strange without Prompto's scent around. 

Soon it was time. His father came, Gladio too, and he was taken down to the car. Off to the cathedral of Insomnia, the oldest and most historic cathedral in the kingdom. All decked out in black and gold and more flowers than he'd ever seen in his life. People along the street waved at the car, despite it having tinted windows and they held signs in support of him and Prompto. It was too many people but.. Noct couldn't help but smile. He texted Prompto. 

"Have you looked outside? It's wild. I miss you... can't wait. Love you." 

"Phone."' Gladio grunted at him holding his hand out. Noct sighed and handed his phone over. From then on he would be in the custody of his father and his bodyguard until he was officially, legally given to his alpha and husband. How he longed to just be alone in the arms of his alpha. Away from all this. 

 

Meanwhile... in Prompto's rooms, Ignis was putting the finishing touches on Prompto. He'd only fussed with the tie a million times. And the medal King Regis awarded him after Niflheim. He was obligated to wear it of course. 

"Ignis, enough... he looks fine." Cor grumbled. "Kid, you okay? You need a drink?" 

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To say Prompto was nervous would be an understatement. Saying he was nervous was like saying a voretooth had a little bit of a bite or that Adamantoise was a little bit big. He was well and truly freaking out. He kept trying to focus on the reason why he was doing this. The ceremony, the celebrations, the pomp and circumstance and years of Lucian tradition of it all was just one final hurdle until he could officially call Noctis his own.

Being separated sucked. He missed Noct. He missed his scent. And truth be told, he missed the apartment. It had been their little slice of paradise. A place where they could just be themselves. The apartment at the Citadel was nice. Of course it was. Everything in the Citadel was nice. And fancy. And luxurious. And all the things Prompto wasn't. He didn't really feel like he belonged. Plebs like him didn't belong in fancy royal apartments. Plebs like him didn't marry princes.

He squeaked when his phone chirped with Noct's personalised message tone and he fumbled for his phone. "DUDE! It's bad luck to talk before the wedding! Don't jinx us. Also. Love you too." He texted back, hoping that they hadn't actually cursed themselves with bad luck. He send a silent prayer to the Astrals, hoping they would show mercy.

Prompto fidgeted, fussing with the medal. "Do I really need to wear this? It's like a big shiny beacon that says 'LOOK AT ME! Look at what an amazing hero I am' and I didn't even do it to be a hero. I just wanted to get Noct back." It still made Prompto uneasy that the footage from the Keep had gone viral, that the world had seen him at his worst, most raw alpha.

He stopped poking at the medal long enough to start fussing with the rest of his suit. "Do I look okay? Forrealz? I'm not going to embarrass Noct or the King or anything am I?" If only he had a little of the alpha confidence he had had while laying waste to half of the Empire.

Prom sucked in a few panicked breaths, trying to stop himself from hyperventilating. "Drink sounds good..."

What if he messed up? What if he missed his cue or forgot what to do or what to say? What if the rings went missing? What if someone objected? What if he fell flat on his face? What if he tripped, accidentally summoned his gun from the Armiger and shot the King or Noct? That... was a very specific fear... he had been worrying about every worst-case scenario.

"What if I forget what I'm supposed to do?"

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The astrals would indeed be merciful because they never bothered to grant good or bad luck to marriages based on something that...alien to them. Noct would text back that it was FINE but he didn't have his phone anymore so.

Ignis began comforting Promto about how the medal was earned and ony a handful of people ever got it in Lucian history and this was a symbol of not only his own success but to the people--, Cor had heard enough. He stepped in, waving his hand.

"Enough. Enough, dammit. Here." he produced several glasses and poured some whiskey out. "C'mere, Iggy, you too." he handed Prompto a glass. "You get that one down and we'll do a toast. Don't go nuts, kid you still gotta stay sober through the reception. This is just to take the edge off." he could tell Prompto was one moment away from a meltdown.

"You can't fuck it up, there are eighteen million people who memorized this whole thing and they'll direct you. They're old pros, nobody is even gonna know if they correct you and besides, I'm going with you, Iggy is coming with you. We're gonna be okay, we're a team."

He paused, sipping his whiskey, grunting in approval, then downing it. He poured everyone another round.

"Prompto... get out of your head. Look around you. You wouldn't be here if you didn't deserve it and you wouldn't be here if you weren't good enough for it. I'm proud of you kid. You managed to keep it in your pants all this time." that would get laughs if they had more alphas around but he continued on. "You got grit. I don't know a single alpha who can say the same." not a single one. He knew the king and Clarus Amicitia, he knew all the higher ups in the citadel in fact.

"...Most fathers feel sad right about now, like their sons are moving on and leaving to start their new lives. I feel like you're finally coming home. I'm glad for it."

Ignis raised his glass then. "Here here."

Cor raised his too.

"You're gonna kick ass out there because you never miss your marks in training even when I throw you curveballs. We practiced this thing to death. You are gonna be fine. Plus when you see your bride you're gonna be a million miles away, none of this is gonna bother you." he clinked his glass to Prompto's.

"To you coming home at last." and he emptied his glass. "Alright... you ready to go? Should be starting soon."

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Cor's brand of tough love was exactly the thing Prompto needed to pull him out of his own dark thoughts and back into the present. Not for the first time Prompto found himself wondering how different his life would've been with Cor in it from a young age. He probably wouldn't have the amount of crippling anxieties and issues with self-worth that he currently has and he wouldn't have felt so alone growing up.

Still, they couldn't change the past. All they could do was look to the future.

He downed his drink, coughing at the burn of the alcohol in his throat. He may be an alpha, but he was far more of a fruity cocktail kind of a guy than hard whiskey. Still, anything to take the edge and the nerves off.

He blushed at the comment about keeping it in his pants. While it was true, he had achieved something most alphas would not. In fact, he didn't know of any other alpha who had actively dated an omega for as long as he had dated Noct without bonding and breeding them. Prom really was one of a kind. It was still kind of embarrassing to talk about out loud with his pseudo-dad and close friend (mama hen chocobo).

"I can't think of anyone else I'd rather be standing here with right now." Noct and Gladio aside, of course. "You guys... you're the best. Igs... You have been a rock for me and for Noct. For real. We would not have made it this far in life without you - Noct would probably have got scurvy for starters. And I would still be trying to tell a fish knife from a soup spoon! And Cor... You have taught me so much about what it means to be a good Crownsguard, a good man and a good alpha. And you stepped in when my parents stopped giving a damn. You're my Dad. And if I can be half the dad to my future kids that you are, I'll be proud."

He clinked his glass to Cor's and took a sip. "To coming home."

He took a deep breath and nodded. "Let's do this. Let's go marry Noct and smile all pretty for the public!"

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Ignis smiled, flattered really.

"Merely my duty as your friend." and family. Ignis had a distant relationship with his own parents who were unapologetic social climbers. He had little interest in them and they in him other than his rank. He cared about Noct and his boys. He cared about his found family... he and Prompto ought to drink and talk about this some day.

Cor slapped Prompto on the back when he coughed. "Alright kid, don't hurt yourself. I gotta get you acquainted with the strong stuff, put some hair on your chest." ol Daddy Cor would see to it after the honeymoon.

So they left the changing room, went down the hall to the large ancient cathedral lined with both spectators and cameras. Honored guests, guests of obligation, people with money, noble titles, and varying degrees of royal blood twice and thrice removed. All eyes on Prompto but Ignis walked at his side, Cor at the other. Cor was an expert at talking without moving his mouth. Softly, just so they could hear, he gave Prompto cues if he needed it and they got in to position at the front of the massive nave, standing before the altar, where Lady Lunafreya stood in position.

Ever since Prompto had taken out half the empire, they couldn't hold Tenebrae hostage anymore. Luna was free to roam the world. To come visit Lucis, and she had. She was overjoyed to marry Noct and Prompto, the man who not only saved her kingdom but saved darling Pryna too all those years ago.

This wedding really had everyone of note in attendance.

There was a choir singing, music, all manner of prayers... all the focus was on Prompto until it wasn't. It got loud outside, applause could be heard from the street. Noctis had gotten out of the limo. The cathedral doors opened, and there he was. Gladio behind him, Regis at his side, holding Noct's hand, leading him as his father and his alpha down the aisle. Noct had his game face on, trying not to give away any emotion. Prompto had seen that face before it was how Noct looked when he was stressed or churned up and was trying to knuckle down and get through it.

He looked up at the ceiling, at all the lights, all the banners... and all the cameras on lines. No no no bad place to look. He glanced ahead, smiling at Luna, and then he saw Prompto. Prompto, his man, his lover, he couldn't help it. He grinned, his mask broke into a genuine thousand watt smile that could light up the room. It did light up the room.

aaaand this was a public broadcast so the world saw that. Everyone at home could go 'awww'.

Noct relaxed when he saw Prompto. Suddenly he was there, standing next to him, his dad still holding his hand and Luna asked everyone to be seated. He looked over, peeking at his soon-to-be-husband... was it too soon to say something to him?

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Drinks with Ignis and drinks with Cor? Prompto's future looked very... alcoholic. He would probably need it. He still had a lot to learn about being a working royal. It was daunting to say the least. He would need to learn to balance life as a husband and an alpha, a member of the Crownsguard and a working royal. It would take some adjusting to.

Prompto's heart was racing as he waited for his bride. He took in the sights of the room, it was a little overwhelming seeing so many people, not to mention all the people outside, and the millions watching from their homes. He tried to focus on Luna, on Cor and Ignis, anything to stop him from getting lost in his own insecurities and worries again.

But Cor had been right. As soon as Prompto saw his bride, the rest of the world disappeared. His own smile matched Noct's - bright, dazzling and filled with the kind of adoring love that couldn't be faked. His scent spiked with happiness. This was really happening.

He let out a contented sigh as he drank in the sight of Noct. He looked incredible. Not that Prom had expected anything less. He stretched out his pinkie finger, hooking it around Noct's on the hand Regis wasn't holding. A tender, intimate gesture. "Hey," he whispered, unable to stop himself from smiling. He probably wasn't supposed to touch his omega until Regis officially handed him over, but he couldn't help himself.

The crowd settled, all eyes fixed on the couple.

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Noct curled his pinky around Prom's, smiling at him. "Hey." He kind of felt like a child but here he was sneaking a pinky finger around his very-soon-to-be-husband's. His scent was bright and sweet, rich and ecstatic. He focused on keeping it that way rather than letting it sour with anxiety as Luna began, the crowd went silent. The music stopped and gods, how Luna's voice echoed in the huge cathedral.

Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the sight of the gods and in the face of this congregation to join to together this alpha and this omega in holy matrimony which is an honorable estate...

Somehow even with Luna's melodic voice Noct knew he was going to die of boredom up here. He had to keep his game face on. Just look serious, look calm, look ahead... give nothing away. There was so much religious bullshit to get through. Eventually she got to the meat of it.

I require and charge you both as you will answer on the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts will be disclosed. That if either of you know any impediment why ye may not be lawfully joined together in matrimony you do now confess it.

He said nothing. The church said nothing. Luna posed the same question to the congregation. It was part of the ceremony but Noct held his breath, waiting through the silence. The absolute dead silence before Luna continued.

Prompto Leonis-Argentum. Wilt thou have this man to thy wedded wife? To live together in the law of the gods in the holy estate of matrimony? Will thou love him, comfort him, honor him, and keep him in sickness and in health and forsaking all other, keep thee only unto him so long as ye both shall live?

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Silence had never been so loud! Public support for Prompto and Noctis' relationship had been strong ever since the footage from Niflheim had been leaked. It had only gone from strength to strength as Noct and Prom went public with their relationship and later with their engagement. But there was always that fear that someone might cause trouble and contest the wedding. Prompto knew there were still members of the Council who didn't like him and there were always going to be alphas who thought they were better than him and more deserving of the prince.

But no one said anything. Prompto let out a breath that he hadn't even realised he had been holding.

He couldn't help but look at Noctis as Luna spoke, couldn't keep his eyes off of his beautiful wife. He couldn't stop smiling either. He was completely smitten and the entire world could see it. There would be countless memes - the kind with words like 'get yourself a man who looks at you the way Prompto looks at the Prince'.

"I do," he said firm and confidently even if inside his heart was hammering a mile a minute.

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Noct melted, looking at Prompto with a hopeless smitten grin. They were going to get memed to death. Prompto smiling on his wedding day juxtaposed to a screenshot of his attack on Niflheim captioned 'Get you a man who can do both'

"Who gives this man to be married?" Luna asked. Regis took Prompto's hand and placed Noct's in it. He let go. This was it. He was given away.

Regis smiled at him, Noct looked at his dad and Regis did the unthinkable. He kissed Noctis on the forehead. The loving kiss of a father. Noctis blinked. That was... His dad hardly ever... He smiled a bit. That was sweet.

Then the rest came in such a rush. Like life was on fast forward. They were announced husband and wife. They went outside and the crowds were cheering. Thousands of people, the whole damned city. Noctis didn't think he'd possibly get through all the pomp and circumstance and surely whenever it was over he'd have no energy for sex.

But alas. The evening came and he and Prompto were able to slip away unnoticed and escape upstairs to their empty apartment. Noctis locked the doors and the elevator. Nobody could come in here tonight.

He had energy. He wasn't tired at all. With a sultry smile he pulled Prompto into a hug and took a deep breath.

"I didn't think it would ever end." he held Prom's face in his hands and kissed him slowly, moaning into it. "... Take me to bed."

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Prompto had no idea how he had managed to make it through the day without screwing up, falling flat on his face or otherwise doing something to embarrass himself or jeopardise the wedding. He had remembered all of his vows, had said what he needed to say at the right times and stood where he needed to be stood without only a few reminding prompts from Ignis or Cor.

He hadn't spilled champagne on any of the nobles and he hadn't stood on Noct's toes when they danced.

Honestly, the whole day was a bit of a blur. He was sure when he looked back on it and reflected on it in the future it would be clearer, but right now the only thing he seemed to remember from the whole day was how beautiful Noct had looked and how he could barely take his eyes off him.

Once they got the official wedding photos, there would be a lot of Prom just gazing at Noct with star-eyes.

He purred into the kiss, his chest rumbling. Without warning, he scooped Noct up into his arms. Hey, his omega told him to take him to bed, he was only obeying.

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They'd managed to take really great photos and show themselves to the public in a good way. Their photos would have Noct and Prompto both looking star-struck at each other. Grinning like dorks, Noct was on another planet where he and Prompto were the only inhabitants.

Even now he felt the same, it was just him and Prompto. He wrapped his arms around his man's shoulders...his husband's shoulders. Husband. He liked that.

He kissed his along his jaw and started undoing Prompto's tie which he dropped on the floor when he was finished. He unbuttoned Prom's shirt and kissed his neck, he dipped his hand inside under the fabric. Tongiht was it. Finally. At goddamned last they could fuck for real. He was getting wet just at the thought.

He dropped his own tie on the floor. His blazer too so by the time they reached their bedroom he was down to his shirt and pants.

"I want both of us naked... and then I want you to bite me... and then I want you to fuck me. Gods, I want you to fuck me all night."

He'd take off what he could while still in Prompto's arms. He was desperate to get down to what he had on for their wedding night. He hoped his husband liked it, it was kinda special, like he was a golden treasure all on his own. Unerneath his suit he had a loose black lacy robe that was somewhat sheer and barely covered the gold covering his body underneath.

"I want you to take this off me..." referring to the robe. He wanted to see Prompto's face when he saw him in nothing but gold. He married a prince after all and Noct ought to look the part tonight. He ought to look different than any other basic bitch omega on his wedding night.

"I did what you said... I wore what made me feel confident as your bride. You married a prince... a prince can't wear just anything to bed with his husband. Of course... if you hate it... you can just take it off." he smirked. Either way he was getting naked though the jewelry was made to be fucked in so he didn't mind keeping it on.

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Prompto was still looking at Noctis with nothing but heart-eyes. He was so completely in love with his wife that he was sure his heart might just explode from trying to contain it. He loved Noctis with his entire heart, mind, body and soul. He had loved him since the moment he met him and loved him more every single day.

He laughed softly as Noct reeled off his list of wants. He loved that his omega knew what he wanted and wasn't afraid to ask - or demand it. He was an alpha and Noctis was an omega. In every aspect of societal norms Prompto was supposed to be superior. But as far as Prompto was concerned they were just Prom and Noct. Best friends. Husband and wife. Equals.

"Your wish is my command, Noct," Prompto purred as he set Noct down on the edge of the bed. They were both eager to get down to the whole fucking part, but that didn't stop Prompto from taking his sweet time stripping Noct out of his remaining clothes.

Each piece was removed painstakingly slowly as Prom unwrapped him like a cherished gift. He took a step back to just admire the sheer robe, and the gold that sparkled beneath. "Woah... You look incredible." He wanted a photo so bad to preserve the moment, but he didn't want to break the spell by fetching his camera.

Maybe he could get Noct to model the outfit for him some other time.

Still half-dressed himself, Prompto knelt down in front of Noctis, settling between his legs. Another purr rumbled out of him as he trailed his hands along Noct's thighs. He touched Noct as though he were the most precious thing he had ever seen. Finally, he started to remove the roe, letting it drop from Noct's shoulders. He let out a shuddered breath, eyes fixed on his bride. "You're beautiful."

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Noct loved Prompto too. He was still riding the high of their marriage. Prompto was so handsome, he was so amazing, Noct loved him so much. He was relieved it was over. He didn't have to hold his breath and longer fearing someone else would take him away.

He sat on their big bed. It was enough to easily fit four people. He loved it. It had curtains and big comfy pillows and it would make a lovely nest come his next heat. His hands were grabby, trying to get Prompto undressed but first it was his turn. So he put his hands down and let Prompto kneel before him and just by his touch he could tell how much he was loved.

He smirked. "You want a photo don't you?" he raised a hand to his hair, twirling a lock of it around his finger. "I'll pose for one… Maybe two… But you're taking the rest of those clothes off after." he'll wear this again for Prompto anytime he liked.

"You're gorgeous too. So… Work quick. I want to see the rest of you and when I see it I'm gonna want your dick."

Noct was feeling sexy and coy. He was in just the right mood to take a handful of photos for Prompto. They may as well get these pictures the night of. That would be better than recreating it later. Prompto could capture the stars in Noct's eyes when he looked at his husband.

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Prompto didn't need to be told twice - he went to grab his camera and adjusted the settings before snapping a shot of Noct without warning. The way the light hit the gold and reflected in Noct's eyes made him look almost ethereal and because he hadn't warned Noct he had caught the most beautiful natural smile from him - the kind most people never got to see. Fuck. It was a beautiful shot. And one he couldn't show to other people. Typical, some of his best work and it had to remain hidden from public view.

He took a couple more posed shots - they looked gorgeous, like the highest end luxury erotica.

Casting his camera into the Armiger, Prompto once more settled on his knees between Noct's legs. He knew his omega was keen to get his hands on Prom's dick, but Prompto was taking his sweet, sweet time opening his beautiful gift.

He continued to run his hands over Noct's body, kissing exposed skin, tugging at the gold with his teeth. A purr bubbled from him as he took Noct in his mouth and swallowed down his cock. His hands gripped Noct's hips to keep him buried in his throat. He purred again, letting the vibrations run along Noct's dick.

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Noct liked being the subject of Prompto's photos and he'd like that picture of himself. He didn't think he was ethereal but that photo would help him see himself how Prompto saw him.

He was glad to help add to the spank bank too. They were going to take lots of photos together that nobody could see on this honeymoon most likely.

But then. Unexpectedly (predictably, if he's being honest) Prompto went to pleasure him first.

"Ah?" he made a little noise and his legs parted, his hands went into Prompto's hair. "Wait... Wait wait. I... I'll... Mmmm I'll... I'll..." I'll let you have everything? I'll yield my whole body? Noct's protests were weak and he parted his legs, giving Prompto free reign.

"I thought you were... Mmmm...gonna..." going to fuck him into oblivion instead of this. But he's not complaining. He's hard, his dick already has ore come oozing out the tip.

"No fair. You're too good at this."

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Prompto fully intended to fuck Noct into oblivion after. He intended to leave his bride a quivering wreck of pleasure by the end of the night. He wanted every single one of Noct's nerves and senses overstimulated and to melt him into a puddle of bliss.

He looked up at Noct, looking through blond lashes as he kept his eyes on his omega. He bobbed his head, taking Noct all the way in each time. The corners of his mouth were wet with precum and saliva, but he didn't seem to mind - the filthier the better.

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Noctis would be a puddle of ecstacy in no time. Prompto wouldn't even have to try that hard he was so keyed up.

Even as it was he was squirming. His hands digging in and pulling Prompto's hair.

"Prom... Prom baby... You're so good. It's so do good baby. It's... Mmm I'm not gonna last.. I... I..." he was getting wet, he bobbed his hips.

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Prompto made no attempt to stop or even slow down. In fact, he redoubled his efforts, fully determined to make Noct come.

He hummed around Noct's length, hollowing out his cheeks as he moved his head quicker.

His hand dipped to caress Noct's balls, coaxing him closer to orgasm

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Prompto was trying to get him to come? Trying to break the seal as it were? Well congrats, man. It worked.

Noct was weak to it, to being touched, to being sucked off this well. Prompto may be an alpha but he had no shame getting down and doing 'omega' things. Lucky for him, Prompto could get his mouth around his whole cock not just part of it.

Noct laid back, his gold tinkling together as he laid flat, legs spread, fingers in Prom's hair, heels against his back. His voice got higher and higher still as it came, as his body reacted, he lit up, like a live wire and he flooded Prom's mouth.

Then he went boneless on the bed, catching his breath, mewling softly. He was sopping wet now, he could feel it begin to dribble out of his hole. His fingers pet Prom's hair.

"You're merciless."

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Prompto swallowed down every drop of Noct's release, tongue lapping at his softening dick to ensure he didn't miss any. He sat back on his knees and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand before shot Noct a toothy grin. "You love it."

He pushed himself to his feet and stripped out of his remaining clothes. It was the first time that they had both been naked at the same time - save for Noct's beautiful gold. They had bathed together - but Prom always kept his boxers on. Noct has sucked his dick countless times but they always made sure Noct was clothed. Or Prom sucked or fake fucked Noct but Prom was clothed. It was the first time there had been no layers of material between them.

Climbing onto the bed, Prom pulled Noct into his arms and leaned in to kiss him. "I love you," he purred between kisses, his hand wandering down to feel just how wet his beautiful omega was.

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"Mmmnnn..." he grumbled. Prompto was right and he kind of hated being proven wrong. "I do." he sat up on his elbows, watching Prompto get naked. He swallowed. This was it. Finally.

He'd seen Prom before, he'd held him in his mouth before but never like this. Never with nothing between them and with no need to hide it. No scandal. Where his anxiety would normally spike here there was nothing. He could relax and simply be in the moment. He was glad they waited. They could both hold their heads high.

Noct scooted back on the bed so their legs weren't over the side. When Prompto crawled over him he opened his arms, wrapping them around his alpha as he was held. A contented sigh escaped his mouth just as Prom leaned in for the kiss. "I know. I love you too, more than anything." he kissed Prompto desperately. "I always wanted this... to feel you skin to skin." he ran his hand over Prom's chest. It was his to explore now, all of him was Noct's now... all of him was Prompto's.

He parted his legs, relaxing for Prom to reach inside him. He was slippery and even a finger inside him drew a sharp moan. He raised his feet up, his thighs framing Prom on either side.

He reached up to his neck, loosening some of the gold and exposing his scent gland. He looked into Prom's eyes. "It's yours." he held Prom's face and kissed him hard. "I want you inside me so badly I can barely stand it. It aches... please... I can take it."

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They had done what they set out to do, what they had promised themselves - they had waited until they were officially married. It hadn't been easy. There had been times when Prompto had wanted to say 'to hell with waiting' and claim Noct right there and then. But they had done it. Proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that an alpha and an omega could have a healthy relationship without bonding or breeding.

It had shattered the age old argument that an alpha had to breed their omega, that it was in their DNA and couldn't be controlled.

The wait was finally over. Prompto returned the kiss as he fingered Noct, his cock hard and twitching in anticipation.

He pressed a kiss to Noct's scent gland but still didn't bite. "I'm going to take that ache away, baby. Going to fill you right up. Is this how you want it, baby? This position? Comfy?"

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There would still be those that doubted and didn't control themselves but their victory shamed a lot of people by comparison. Not that it mattered, Noct wasn't married to those bastards with no discipline. He had his man who could topple empires and still keep it in his pants.

Noct mewled at the kiss. "Don't tease me!" he whined, squirming. He clawed at Prompto's back and pulled him in closer. He nodded, the motion nuzzled his nose against Prom's. "yeah... I want to see your face." he reached between them and gripped Prompto's cock. Long and thick and juicy, he was so ready to take it in his pussy. He smirked and kissed Prom on the lips.

"You're taking your sweet time... I thought you'd be fucking me brainless the second you got me alone." he kinda wanted it too... He stroked his husband's cock slowly. He appreciated that Prom took the time for him, both to be good to him and to make sure he was ready. "I'm good, I promise."

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"Savouring the moment," Prompto purred. "Only get one chance to fuck you for the first time. Want to make sure it's perfect." There was a part of him that just wanted to shove his dick inside Noct and fuck him crazy. But he wanted it to be perfect. They had waited for so long.

He moaned softly as Noct stroked his cock. He curled his hand around Noct's, so they were both stroking it. Precum beaded at the head. Fuck. Just being so close and naked with Noct was almost intoxicating enough and he wasn't even inside him yet.

He guided his cock to Noct's wet hole but didn't push in right away. He rubbed the head of his cock against Noct's entrance, savouring the way his slick felt. It took all his willpower not to bust a nut right there.

Letting out a shaky breath, Prompto started to push inside, the head pushing past that ring of muscle with little resistance. "Talk to me, baby. Let me know if I hurt you..." he whispered as he pushed further inside.

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"You have a point." he exhaled, not quite a sigh. They had come this far, may as well give the moment the respect it was due.

He was getting into it more just by rubbing Prompto together. Just their hands together on his dick. They'd done it before so many times but this time it was real. This was it, why did he feel like it was almost the end of an era? Like it was bittersweet?

He shivered as Prompto's dick touched him, his eyes fell shut as he rubbed it back and forth. He hummed softly. His body was moving inside, his hole was flexing around Prom's cockhead, as if grabbing it closer. He made breathy noises as it began to slip into him.

"You're not gonna hurt me." he held his breath as it went into him. "I feel... full. It's..." he smirked. "I've been waiting to feel you in me so long. I knew you'd fit perfect." even if Prompto was bigger than all his toys and couldn't fit in his mouth. He knew his pussy would welcome him. Indeed, his birth canal was all but sucking Prompto in, slick yet gripping him with a tightness when he wanted to slide out.

"I didn't think it'd feel this natural..."

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Prompto's breath quivered as he pushed in further. He always knew being inside Noctis would feel incredible, he just never knew how perfect it would feel. Noct's tight heat squeezed him, pulling him in more. Fake fucking had felt great but it was nothing compared to the real thing.

Prom's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he was overwhelmed with the emotions of it all. They had waited for so long and now it was finally happening.

He paused, using Noct as his own personal cock-warmer as he indulged in the moment. "Noct... Omega. Mine," he growled as he pulled almost all the way out, before pushing back in, setting a slow, shallow pace even though Noct's greedy hole was already hungry for more, the way it was pulling him in.

"Noct... fuck... you're so good..."

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Fake fucking had been a patch job and this was the real deal. This was what actually put out the fire. Noct knew it now, this was just the beginning, Prompto could being him to depths of pleasure he never knew. His body was capable of so much more than he thought.

Prompto looked like he was crying. Just seeing it made him tear up too and maybe crying during sex wasn't the greatest thing or very hot but he understood it. This had been such a long road, he loved Prom so much, had been so scared he wouldn't get to have him... he pulled Prompto down to dose him with his scent, sweet and rich and placating to his alpha, submissive. "Shh...I'm here, I've got you."

And then Prom called him omega and it rippled through him. He loved that title. He loved it more while he was getting fucked. He whined softly as Prom pulled out but groaned as he slid back in. So slow.

He raised his legs, letting Prom's hips slap his.

"Oh fuck, Prom. You're really bigger than you look. You're smart for waiting. If I knew your dick felt like this I'd have ridden you to Altissia and back."

[real_life_rpg]

They never seemed to burst into tears in porn. But then, they were paid actors and not best friends who had been in love with each other for so long and had been dating and abstaining from sex (kind of) for far longer than almost any other alpha and omega. It was an emotional moment, and Prom, despite supposedly being a rough, tough alpha was a really emotional person. He cried every time he watched Little Choco Boko's Big Adventure - without fail. So yeah, finally being with his mate, his love, his omega in the most intimate of ways was making him a little teary-eyed.

He nuzzled against Noct's neck, drinking in his sweet scent, letting himself drown in it. No other omega had ever even come close to smelling as divine as his mate. His scent was intoxicating.

Prompto bracketed his arms on either side of Noct's head, using them for leverage so he could piston his hips quicker, thrusting into Noct's virgin heat. "You're so wet, Noct. You feel so good. Your pussy is just sucking me in. Fuck, baby, so good. Never want to stop fucking you. Want my dick in you every single day," he growled between moans, as he pressed kisses to Noct's neck, his shoulder, his collarbone, wherever his lips could reach.

[starless_sky]

Prompto being emotional was part of his charm and honestly it made him hot. An alpha who was willing to be emotional and vulnerable was sexy as hell and if anyone saw that he'd have too many omegas trying to have an affair with him. They'd all be instant fans.

Noct arched his back as he was fucked, as he felt it for the first time, the pistoning of cock sliding in his wet hungry hole. He needed this, he needed to be fucked into oblivion and Prompto's thrusts were enough his body spasmed each time he slid home. He was turning his head this way and that, squirming, feeling overwhelmed already.

"So... so much... fuck..." this was all he'd waited for, the feeling of being filled and overloaded with pleasure. He couldn't imagine was coming was going to feel like this but he already knew hew as the type to have vaginal orgasms.

"Prompto... Prom.... Yes, yes!" he moaned shamelessly, if anyone was in earshot they'd know exactly what was happening to him. His gold tinkled together, his ass was audibly wet now, his pussy flexed around Prompto's dick, trying to keep him inside... trying to open his cervix.

[real_life_rpg]

Unfortunately for those other omegas Prompto was officially off the market. He had been unofficially off it for years, even before he and Noct started dating if he was perfectly honest with himself. Ever since Noct first presented at an omega. Prom had never believed for one moment that they would be allowed to date back then, but even so, he decided in his mind if he couldn't have Noctis, he didn't want anyone. Even now, it isn't unheard of for alphas - especially those in the higher social circles - to have entire harems of beautiful, fertile omegas at their beck and call. But there is only one omega Prompto wanted - the one his dick was buried deep inside.

He thrust more, growling against Noct's throat between kisses. "Tell me when you're close, baby." Prom had read that a bonding bite was even more intense if done during climax. He could be selfish and bite down on Noct during his own orgasm, but he wanted to make it incredible for Noctis, wanted to time it with his wife's orgasm.

Prompto loved it. Loved the way Noct's body responded to him, loved the way his tight pussy hugged his dick perfectly. He loved the noises he was drawing from Noct, and the way their scents mingled. It was so much more than the fake sex.

"Fuck, Noct. You're perfect. I love you, baby, I love you. My perfect omega."

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Noct would rub it in their faces if anyone openly wanted Prompto. Many would expect Prompto to still have side piece omegas. Even as the prince-consort he would have his choice of eager fertile omegas. But any of them who dared show their faces would meet Noct and he'd have to demonstrate somehow that Prompto wasn't interested in anything they had to offer.

He was a lucky omega, truly. He had a man obsessed with him and a monogamous alpha at that.

He was losing himself in the sex, in really being fucked at last. Having his alpha in him was not just pleasure but it was comfort and security. His inner omega was relaxing for the first time since he manifested.

"I don't want to be close!" he whined. He wanted to be fucked endlessly but it was time. His body was giving the cues Prompto knew well. The way he arched and moaned and trembled. "I… I'm gonna… I'm… It's coming." and it came over him, pleasure erupting from inside him, blooming from his pussy out through his nerves. It was how he was meant to be. This was more than sex this was truth.

He had no words. And this was just the beginning of it, he tilted his head, exposing his gland for marking.

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Oh Noct had nothing to worry about. This was just the start. Prompto intended to take good care of his omega all night long. He was absolutely in love with the way Noct's body responded to him. Everything was so much more intense than he ever could have dreamed. He continued to thrust deep inside Noctis, his hand stroking Noct through his orgasm - the first of (hopefully) many.

He nosed at Noct's gland, drinking in the dizzying sweet scent. He had dreamed of this moment for so long. He'd had to force himself not to give into the temptation to bite down and break the skin so many times. BUt now, finally, he didn't have to hold back.

"I love you," he growled against Noct's skin, before clamping down on that sweet spot, tearing through the flesh with his teeth as he completed their bonding.

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And just like that it was complete. All his years of longing finally concluded in that single bite. It didn't hurt. If anything Prompto's teeth were scratching an itch and the deeper they sank in his skin the more satisfied Noct was. He felt electric, like a live wire, he was feeling more sensation than ever. He was taken now… he was Prompto's at last.

I love you

Noct would remember how Prompto sounded then for the rest of his life.

"Love you."

His scent flooded the room, clouding around Prompto. His body attuned to his new mate, and soon only Prompto would get a reaction from him. During his heats it would be Prompto he craved. Prompto and no other. He wasn't just a lover now, he was a need.

He cried out, nails digging into Prompto's back as he was bitten. His body tightened around his mate trying to get him to come and milk him for all his seed.

His body felt thirsty, he craved more of his alpha's dominance. The bond demanded he strengthen it.

"Alpha… Prompto…"

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Prompto's inner alpha preened. This beautiful omega was all his and needed him. Prompto would burn worlds and slay gods for his omega. Etro help anyone who dared harm him in any way. Prompto had killed for Noctis and he would do it all over again in a heartbeat.

He wanted to just drink in his omega's sweet scent forever, to lose himself in it. But what kind of alpha would he be if he ignored his omega's needs and demands? And truthfully, his inner alpha ached to flood Noct's womb with his seed, to fill him, knot him, breed him. All those base alpha instincts he fought so hard to control were flooding to the surface.

His omega was here, stretched around his cock, wet with slick and semen - looking and smelling incredible. Six help every other alpha close enough to breathe in Noct's intoxicating scent.

Prompto lapped at the bite mark, admiring his handiwork, before giving a firm rock of his hips, reminding Noct that he was there, that he was about to give his mate everything he needed. "I've got you, Omega. I've got you," he cooed, thrusting again.

His pace increased, each thrust quicker and harder than the last, the sound of skin slapping on skin and the jingle of gold filled the room, mingled with Prompto's moans. "Gonna fill you right up, baby. Gonna give you everything you need."

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Etro couldn't save anyone from Prompto. Not when her spiritual son was his omega. The gods cared about that sort of thing, especially the patron goddess of the Line of Lucis herself. Prompto had proven himself more than worthy of her blessing... maybe Prompto would find he had a divine blessing all his own.

Noct was busy in the throes of it, finally able to sink into the pleasures of the flesh that he wanted for so long. All the things he could only dream about he could have with no shame. It was lucky he was out of range for other alphas, he would trigger a rut in anyone unmated with the way he smelled. An post-bonding bite omega was a powerful force, one of nature's more irresistable.

Noct groaned softly as he was fucked. Skin on skin, his jewelry tinkling, Prom's voice in his ear, his dick in his pussy. "You promise?" he was at his most omega he'd ever been in his life. He wasn't the tough aloof guy most people knew, he wasn't standoffish or cold. Right now he was effeminate, delicate, wanton, and openly omega. Unapologetically omega.

"I don't wanna walk, I want to ride you all night. Promise me I can have it all night?" he hummed "I want you to come, I wanna feel it in me.... I want you to fuck me all the way in me." and only few alphas ever fucked their omegas directly in their wombs. Not every alpha could even fit and most alphas were too quick and roughshod to get their mates to relax but Noct's cervix was dilating bit by bit and he was slicker in there than he was in his pussy.

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Prompto loved every side of Noctis. But this new side of him, embracing his inner omega, letting himself be vulnerable and delicate... Six, it was beautiful. And the fact that Prom - and only Prom - got to see it made it so much more special. "I promise," he assured, nipping lightly at Noct's jaw.

His cock twitched at Noct's words. He hooked his arms under Noct's thighs, lifting those creamy legs higher, opening Noct up to him more. The logical part of his mind told him they should shift positions - get Noct onto his knees so it would be comfier once he knotted him, but this position was so much more intimate, when Prom could see every little expression on his wife's face.

He pulled almost all the way out, before gliding back in slowly, achingly and teasingly slowly, the tip of his penis kissing Noct's cervix with each thrust. He inched Noct's leg even higher as he thrust again. "You've got me, Noct, baby. Tonight and every night. Gonna take good care of you. Gonna fill you right up and put a baby in you," Prom cooed between thrusts. "You're so wet, baby, look at your beautiful pussy, pulling me in. Such a good boy for me."

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Noct mewled as he was manhandled. Prompto was so effortless with it. Just. Lifting him. Adjusting him. He was so much stronger than him and normally that's scary for an omega but here it was hot.

He liked feeling like Prompto's fuck toy.

His legs were spread wide, his hole was dripping onto the bed, he's audibly wet while Prompto's thrusting. His hands dug into the sheets.

"Mmmm...wanna be good for you alpha. Wanna be a good boy." and just from the praise, his cervix started to open. This wasn't supposed to happen outside of a heat. Yet he'd yearned for Prompto for so long it was happening on its own. His desperate need to finally be Prompto's in every way was enough to get his body to react. Each thrust was electric. He felt so full, he felt so natural. His natural slick was more than enough and Prom felt so smooth in him despite being bigger than all his toys.

His uterus was different. It was slicker than his pussy. It wasn't expanded so it was small. Tight. Flexible. It took the shape of Prom's cock and became a perfect sheath. Noct groaned softly as it did that. It...well some initial pain as the womb tented was normal. It would end quickly and then he'd enjoy the rest of the sex. Had this happened during heat he would barely notice it but even at this moment the discomfort wasn't that bad. Nothing compared to the pain of being unfulfilled in his heat.

He placed a hand over his abdomen as it got sore. He felt so full. His belly had a bulge in it. In the back of his mind he though he might really get pregnant tonight but he's alright with that. At least he tells himself that now.