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hajimetejanaiPrompto paced the empty apartment for the thirty-second time in the last hour. There were a million things he ought to be doing, rather than dwelling on the fact that his mate was gone- would be gone for at least a few more days. It'd only been a day and a half and Prompto already felt like climbing the walls. It was the semester break, and while he'd thought it would be full of lazy days spent at Noct's side, it just was not to be. Noct was away on political business, Regis hoping to have his son shadow him in a more official capacity as they strengthened treaties and make nice with everyone on their borders.
Prompto knew it was important. He'd sent Noct off with a smile and a wave and a goodbye kiss that felt far too cold on his lips after so many lonely hours. There were dozens of projects he ought to pick up on, or games he could play, but he didn't get far in any of them before thinking about how much better they'd be if Noct were here to be part of them. Had he always been so co-dependent? He felt off, maybe even a little ill, but he was sure it was just worry, or longing.
He tried a cool shower, but only came out of it feeling a bit dizzy, head fuzzy, and as he walked to the bedroom to lie down, he caught his mate's scent, and it struck him exactly what had happened.
He was in heat.
Prompto let out an involuntary whimper, realizing he was all alone and it would be days before Noct got back. He'd have to handle it on his own.
They'd thought there might be a chance, a slim one, that he'd have one while Noct was gone, but the timing was off, it was much earlier than it should have been. Perhaps triggered by his Alpha's absence or just from Prompto's own nervous energy, but either way, it put him in a bad spot. He fumbled to throw some of Noct's things on the bed, clothing and sheets and the blanket they'd share on the couch while playing games. At least he was surrounded by Noct's comforting scent, but it did little to alleviate the ache between his legs or the feverish heat of his body as it settled in. He clung to Noct's pillow like a lifeline, muffling his occasional cries as he tried to rest. Noct always took care of him during his heats, when he was feeling so helpless and vulnerable and needy. He considered calling, but he'd hate to worry his mate, sure he'd rush home if he even suspected Prompto might be in heat. No, he had to hold out, Noct couldn't always be here, and it was unfair to expect it.
He could endure... He could...
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Date: 2019-12-06 05:12 am (UTC)Noctis was cloistered right now. There would be no easy way to get a hold of him. Prompto could call his phone but he'd get the secretary and security chief currently holding it. If Prompto wanted to talk to his mate he'd need to explain his situation to several people before they'd interrupt the prince. That would certainly lead to political backlash. It was one thing to be called away by your spouse in heat. Nobody would bat an eye at that and Noctis might even get knowing smiles and congratulations. Even if they were engaged he'd not be shunned, it would be a bit of poor timing before the wedding but he'd not be in the moral wrong. But to be summoned away to your live-in boyfriend? Not a fiance, not a spouse but a commoner lover? It was as bad as a prostitute or a mistress and the people judging Noctis don't see a difference between the two. The prince abandoning his post for a nobody. A common whore. Not that he agreed with the sentiment, of course, but it would be political suicide this early in his career. The council and nobility were willing to overlook Noctis' cohabitation with Prompto. Willing to pretend it was innocent or nonexistent but to openly leave for his heat? Unthinkable. So really, Noctis was doing himself a favor right now.
His younger self needed to be where he was in the thick of talks and political back-scratching. Prompto needed his alpha. It was impossible and Prompto would have to do without. Not just now but other times in the future. It was part of royal life but this time was the hardest. Once Prompto was married to him he'd have more power to get help for himself. He could speak to his husband no questions asked. But right now he was helpless. For the time being at least.
Noctis had figured out years later just what had happened. The dates never added up. It seemed to him that Prompto either skipped a heat or he'd had one without his mate. He'd seemed none the worse for wear but what could have happened? Noctis wouldn't dream of Prompto cheating on him but there were no scents other than his own around the apartment. No new toys, no new items Prompto bought in desperation to help himself. Unless Prompto brought in something to use and then threw it out? Noct couldn't make heads or tails of it for over a decade. And now here he was.
He knew two things now: how to use the crystal to travel back in time in a limited capacity, and that he was the one to save Prompto during his heat. That had to be it. Plus, he and his wife may or may not have talked about it once Noct uncovered his new ability. It was fairly simple to go to Prompto. The crown owned that apartment so he just had to get in it and go back in time. Simple. He didn't need to sneak into the building or bypass security. There'd be no questions asked and once this was over he could go back to his own time. That's in fact what just happened in the living room of the apartment. Noctis appeared and holy...
This place was a shock to him, he hadn't lived here in years. But as much as he remembered from these days he'd forgotten so much too. How it had looked, the little details, things he'd forgotten they'd owned, Cali when she was still a kitten. For a moment he sat and drank it all in. The way it was decorated, the memories this place brought to him, the way it smelled. Smelled. Prompto. His scent was in the air. Right. That's the mission at hand. He was here to protect his mate, to keep him healthy and keep his political career intact. But he wasn't about to lie to himself and pretend any of this was a chore. In fact, this was a hell of a treat. To get away from the throne for a few days and fuck his young lover senseless? Who wouldn't want that?
He hoped Prompto would like him as he looked now. Quickly he followed the scent to where Prompto was nesting on their bed. Gods he looked so young. This room looked so strange now, they really were kids living like adults here. The bed seemed so grown-up it wasn't his taste then or now but it was big and luxurious and he'd loved it. This was his safe place away from the citadel, the place that he could always be with just Prompto. It was nice to step into it one more time.
Carefully he stepped into the room. Noctis let his scent out, his pheromone filling the air and once Prompto had a chance to notice it he slowly came to the bed behind him.
"I don't want you doing this alone, Prompto." he sat on the bed. "I'm going to help you. Do you know who I am?" he reached for his love's chin and turned it to face him. By the six he was so young. It was stupid, Prompto was a child. He was a child in this time too. But he had to do it since it was his bond mate it wouldn't be difficult.
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Date: 2019-12-06 08:00 am (UTC)Suddenly, his mate's scent hit, not from any of the scraps in his nest, but real and impossibly here, and Prompto could feel his heart beating faster, his body reacting to the familiar smell of the one bonded to him. He thought it might be a fever-dream, some hallucination brought on by his heat-fever, but he felt the bed shift as Noctis joined him, but there was something off. His voice seemed rougher, like it did first thing in the morning. Was he sick?
"Noct... don't be silly, of course I..."
But he was touching Prompto's chin, and like a puppet on a string, he let himself be led, eyes fluttering open beneath long lashes as he looked up at his mate. Prompto's deep blue-purple eyes held Noct's for a brief moment before widening in surprise. His body fought mind between the desperate need for his Alpha's touch and the alarm bells in the back of his mind screaming that something wasn't right. The scent was his, the voice, yes, but...
His muscles flinched as his eyes searched, taking in the details as his mouth was left slightly ajar. How long had Noct been gone? Was this a fever-dream? Had he slept long enough to wake to his mate's return? Noct could barely grow a moustache, where had all that facial hair come from? And his hair had gotten so long, and-
Prompto let out a slow breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. He found himself reflexively reaching out a hand toward Noct's face, unfamiliar as these changes were. It was as if he had to touch them to even believe they were real.
"Noct?" he asked, voice quiet and tentative, "what... happened?"
The scent of him was intoxicating, like a sweet drug to his starving system and he knew he should be more concerned, he should be freaking out or panicked or making sure his mate was alright, but all he could feel was relief that Noct was here. Blurred as the line might be, that was all that mattered to him.
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Date: 2019-12-06 08:05 pm (UTC)Younger Noctis would fret about the age gap, the suddenness, he'd lose himself in trying to explain it all that he'd fall short of the goal. He'd like to think that now as an older wiser man he was past such things. He knew Prompto, his needs, and his wants. He wasn't here to be a shy teenager.
"Life happened baby. I'm from the future. I learned how to time travel recently." he smiled as Prompto touched his face. He was so sweet. He leaned in crashing his lips to Prompto's. "I'm gonna take care of you." he breathed against Prompto's mouth. "You're gonna be a good boy for me. " his hands moved over Prompto's shirt, he rolled Prompto on his back with Noctis over him.
"Take this shirt off." he ordered as he dragged Prompto's boxers down his legs and off. Already Prompto was a wet dripping mess. He tossed the underclothes aside and quickly handled his own suit. There was a metal sound as he opened his belt, the shuffling of cloth as he pulled himself out, Noct's hands pushing his knees apart. Then Noct lined himself up and pushed the head of his cock inside. It went in easy and with one smooth stroke he was in Prompto deep. His balls pushed against Prompto's ass, Noctis pressed a hand into the bed on either side of Prompto's head, and as he started to move he could hear how wet he was.
"Easy baby... Easy now... Good. You're doing so good." he whispered into Prompto's ear. He let his beard drag against his skin while he kissed his neck and around his ear. "Don't hold back."
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Date: 2019-12-07 03:56 am (UTC)Noct wasted no time in letting him process the information, instead pressing their lips together forcefully, and Prompto could barely keep up. Even the kiss was familiar, though there was a ruggedness to them, the stubble on Noct's face like a rough brush across his soft skin. His mouth already partly open in surprise, he held no resistance as his mate explored his lips, eliciting a soft moan.
"Noct... I... y-yes."
It felt good honestly, it felt right even confused as he was. Noct would always take care of him, of course Prompto would do whatever he could to please his mate. He'd be good, yes, he wanted more than anything for Noct to think he was good. He followed the movements, laying on his back to look up at Noctis, his slightly glazed eyes struggling to keep up, to focus, to process what he was seeing. He wanted to stare, want to linger, but Noct was impatient, and more importantly, he'd given an order. The compulsion to obey his alpha was more than just genetic, it gave him pleasure too, to know he was doing what his alpha wanted. There was only a moment's hesitation before he complied, wriggling a bit in the close quarters to rid himself of his shirt. He couldn't help a surprised gasp and a whimper as Noct tugged his shorts off too, leaving him naked and vulnerable beneath his Alpha.
"I'll be so... s-so good for you, anything you want..."
Despite the compromising situation, Prompto couldn't deny being aroused. There was something about submitting, to trusting himself to his alpha that skirted the line between instinct and eroticism. He raised his chin in a slight gesture, baring his neck, his arms shifting from where they'd crossed nervously over his chest, to lie closer to his sides, bent at the elbow and exposing his chest and stomach. Noct was already pushing at his knees, and Prompto couldn't help a shiver and quiet whimper as he felt sudden heat pressing at his insides.
He was already panting, the rise and fall of his chest quick and shallow and he cried out as Noct pushed all the way in, his knees trembling as he took the alpha cock straight to the hilt. Noct didn't wait long to move, and Prompto was already at his end, the rumbling whisper of praise near his ear and the scruff against his sensitive skin pushing him over as he cried out again, coming shakily between the press of their bodies.
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Date: 2019-12-07 07:28 am (UTC)He knew it would be a waste to wait for Prompto to understand what was happening. He knew enough, he knew his alpha was here and that's all that mattered. His safety and care was Noct's job, thus his presence here.
Prompto was so obedient, so pliant, and the innocent look in his face when he looked up at Noct was precious. Sluggish, glazed, dilated. He'd have to draw the blinds soon if he remembered so Prompto's eyes didn't get overexposed to light. Later though. His mate was bad off considering he came in an instant.
"Put your hands over your head and hold them still." said as their skin slapped together with sticky wet smacks. "Keep your hands there. I'm gonna come in you and then I need to do something. You're gonna stay here and not make a sound." he bit at Prompto's neck here and there, never sinking his teeth in very deep. He was moving their bodies back and forth with his thrusts. He didn't bother to hold on. In a few more pumps he groaned and finished in his mate. He didn't knot this time, he'd save that for later.
He pulled out quickly though. "Be still until I come back." he crawled off Prompto to go close the blinds and also to shed his suit. He folded it and put it on the dresser. Whenever he could return home he'd slide into unwrinkled clothes, albeit with cum on them, and be able to go home unnoticed. As he was putting his clothes away he held onto his tie. His tie. He looked over his shoulder at Prompto and smiled. With the tie in hand, he returned to the bed.
"Good boy." he kissed him on the nose and then his mouth. "Proud of you. Close your eyes." he straddled Prompto's torso and even before his mate could close his eyes Noctis was blindfolding him with the tie. "Don't touch this, Prompto. I want you to leave it on. Keep your hands still." he said as he put his hands on Prompto's thigh. He propped the leg up and started to rub it, to massage it and loosen all those muscles. Prompto needed a nice loose body if he wasn't going to be sore after heat. Noct would take the time to help him relax. With some breaks in between for dick.
His fingers pushed into Prompto's thigh, then down to his knee, his shin, ankle, foot. And then back up. "You'll relax now... I'll give it to you soon." in fact as soon as he's hard again Noctis is going to let his erection hang between Prompto's legs. While he massages his other leg he allows his cock to dangle and drag against Prompto's ass as he shifts around. Then his hands move up.
"Roll over. Arms at your sides." once he was on his belly, Noctis could work on Prompto's back, shoulders, and arms. He carried so much tension in his body, he really needed this regularly. As this went on he felt painfully hard. His cock dipped between Prompto's cheeks and he felt his slick still dripping out of him. The head of his shaft kept catching on the entrance.
Without a word he lined himself up again and let himself slide inside Prompto while he was still working on massaging his muscles. He moved slowly this time, let himself slide out and then back in, almost as if this was accidental. But very quickly that wasn't working. He couldn't do both things at once, he'd have to finish Prompto's upper half later. Noct grabbed Prompto's hips and hoisted them up. Again, wordlessly, he held those hips in place and started to pound into them with soft pants.
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Date: 2019-12-07 09:58 am (UTC)It was hard to keep quiet, impossible even, as Noct finished in him, only to pull out immediately before giving him his knot. Prompto's breath came sharply and he had to bite his lip hard to keep from making a sound. Even then, it was a muffled groan behind his lips. He held still though, covered in his own mess and leaking fluids, dazed and more than a little confused as this older Noctis hurried about the room. It was Noctis though, it had to be. He knew all their little pet names, knew where he liked to be touched, his scent, if slightly more mature, was definitely still his Noct. The body, as Noct undressed, Prompto couldn't help but appreciate. He'd always thought his mate handsome, beautiful if it wouldn't embarrass him, but this Noct was harder, the soft lines of his face grown chiseled with maturity, the lines of his body grown sharp and distinct. If Prompto's thoughts weren't so muddied, he might see how much Noct resembled his father, or the faint beginnings of smile lines at the corners of his eyes.
But Prompto was much too focused on thinking of all the things that lean and muscular body could do, dizzy with both fever and the strength Noct had in even the simplest commands. The way he kissed him, the praise for doing as he was told. Prompto flushed with pleasure, his cock already stirring for another round, but-
Close his eyes? The order was barely out of Noct's mouth before darkness enveloped him. He trembled slightly, but held still and closed his eyes behind the makeshift blindfold. He nodded, agreeing not to touch or move the blindfold, but what was its purpose? It wasn't immediately apparent, but then Noct began to touch him, working his fingers deftly over taught, stressed muscles. Prompto was so surprised, he made a soft moan of pleasure, only to catch himself a moment later, cutting it off and exchanging it for a series of shifting breath and sharp inhalation, body writhing in his mate's hands, his own fingers clenching and unclenching as he tried fruitlessly to hold onto something from where he'd been told to place his hands.
It's like a careful mix of massaging care and a new sort of foreplay. He swears he can feel Noct's cock come teasingly close to him. The new position Noct asks for is different too, more like what he'd expect on a massage table than while they were screwing around, but he felt his way clumsily on the sheets, shifting his body into position and trying not to beg when he had to press his own hard erection into the sheets beneath him. The darkness only seemed to make him more sensitive, each hard knot of muscle that Noct found to work out left him on tenterhooks, barely containing whimpers and moans. When he could feel his alpha's cock teasing at his hole again, he couldn't help the way his hips tried to shift back, his thighs parting to grant better access. It didn't take much coaxing, Noct slid all the way in from behind and Prompto started moaning into the sheets, the earlier order for quiet all but forgotten as Noct started to move back and forth.
It shouldn't feel this different with just a blindfold, but each sensation was so much more intense, his focus riveted to the slide of his alpha's cock inside his wet hole. He shifted, trying to help push himself up, but Noct was a step ahead, pulling him closer so he could slam into him from behind. Prompto's heat-addled mind was barely keeping up, his moans rising in volume and pitch as Noct started to thrust over and over again.
"Please Noct, y-you're so good, I can't- it's too much, I'm gonna- I-" he whimpered quietly when he could find breath, begging for more.
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Date: 2019-12-07 10:08 pm (UTC)Noctis watched Prompto as he undressed. He wondered what he thought of his new body. In the back of his mind he feared that maybe a young set of eyes might not care for the changes in his adult body. He wasn't the same man, sure he was older but he had a few scars now. He was more muscular, he wasn't ripped like Gladio but... he liked to think he was close. He had chest hair now. He felt more like a man now. He no longer felt shy about his body, at least not in front of his omega.
Prompto was the sweetest thing in the world. He was dripping with obedience and he was surprisingly capable even at this age. He could keep himself quiet even when he was swimming in heat-fever. He was beyond lucky to have him. He'd have to tell him that before he left.
The blindfold seemed to be a hit. Noct knew he should have brought one to leave for them but they can go shopping later. His balls slapped against Prompto's as he fucked him faster. He was gonna come again soon.
"Gods you're tight, Prom. You're so good baby, you're amazing." he reached around to stroke his mate as he pumped into him. "I wanna hear you now. Be as loud as you want baby, I want to hear it all." he loved how Prompto could get so loud and he hoped the neighbors did hear this. He hoped they remembered it.
"It isn't too much. You can take more. You're gonna take more than this. It's gonna be a busy heat for you but you can handle it because you're a very good boy." he pet Prompto's hair as he said this, fingers pushing up the back of his head and parting the blond follicles. He curled his fingers and tugged that hair back as he pumped a few more times hard into Prompto. He groaned as he finished inside him and then he caught his breath.
He got them to lay down, he didn't pull out, he laid on his side and brought Prompto with him to spoon him. He could feel the knot swelling already and he curled his arms around him. He buried his nose in his hair as he felt his cock swelling inside his omega and a couple pregnancies' worth of semen empty into him.
He spoke again, softer now, his voice gentle. "Rest Prompto. Shh... you're safe here. You did amazing and I'm so proud of you. I love you, you're wonderful and you're all mine. Nothing can come between us."
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Date: 2019-12-08 07:39 am (UTC)Pity he wasn't able to appreciate him for long. The blindfold had every nerve alight with touch and sensation as Noct entered him and clever hands moved all over his body. As if it weren't enough to have his mate thrusting forcefully into him from behind, those hands gripped his cock and stroked in time, that rough whisper at his ear letting him know he could stop holding back his voice. It was just in time too, Prompto clung to the sheets where his obedient hands reached above his head, his back a gentle curve at his raised hips. He needed no second bidding, already panting, his voice rose in a whimpering moan as Noct touched him, filling him at the same time as Prompto's dick throbbed with the need for release.
Noct was never this forceful or demanding, but Prompto was surprised how quickly it got him hard, how each order excited him, being pushed further, challenged, it only made him more eager, the desire to please and debase himself, anything for his alpha. He started to lower his head as Noct ran his fingers in his hair, but the sudden yank pulled him back, arching his back to compensate and he came again, hard, spurting over Noct's other hand and further messing the sheets beneath them. He cried out, part surprise, part howling pleasure, but before he'd finished himself, Noct was coming as well, filling him hard and fast and Prompto was reeling, eyes rolling back, body shuddering as he lost control, breath coming in ragged gasps.
The swell of his knot had Prompto on the lingering edge of ecstasy, so overstimulated he could barely think, his body limp and pliant as Noct pulled him closer to bury his face close and smell their scents mingling with the heavy smell of sex in the air. All Prompto could manage were incoherent moans and pleased whimpers for a few minutes as Noct held him close.
"I... Noct... love you... yes... anything I... anything you want..." he insisted, drooling slightly as he adjusted to the feel of that swollen knot and the hot cum that filled his insides, stretching him to his limits.
"What... what was that..." he asked dazedly, "you're... so good, I... want you so much Daddy. Please... tell me... tell me how you want it... I'll do anything..."
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Date: 2019-12-09 06:18 am (UTC)He was routinely flattered and humbled by that fact. He was blessed with a loving loyal mate and it went without saying that Noctis loved Prompto the same way. No matter who else came along he was only interested in his partner, his beloved. Prompto got sexier the longer they were married and especially after he became the mother of their children. Noct hadn't expected motherhood to look so sexy as it hadn't done anything for him on anyone else. With Prompto, however, it woke feelings and desires he had no idea he'd had.
It made it all the more delicious to knot in Prompto and imagine him becoming a mother again. It wouldn't happen now but it was fun to imagine. Maybe he'd talk to Prompto about it later on in this heat.
"That was you. Taking my dick like the slut you are." his hands moved over every inch of Prompto. Over his hips and thighs, his belly, his abs, tweaking his nipples and massaging his chest while Noct licked his neck. He bit into that skin when Prompto called him Daddy. Even now he never tired of that name.
"When I can move I'm gonna fuck you. Then we're going to move to the kitchen and I'm gonna put things in your mouth. Things that I choose and I expect you to say please and thank you. And if you ask nicely, Daddy might fuck you over the table. You will do this, Prompto." his hands still moved, exploring Prompto's arm muscle with one hand and his throat and clavicle with the other.
As soon as his cock started to loosen up he pulled it out just an inch or so. It was tighter than before but he could move it. It would continue to go down even as he started to thrust slowly into Prompto again. Slick and cum squelched out of him and Noctis slid his hand under Prompto's thigh to lift his leg up. Noct's shaft plunged in deeper and he thrust at a steady rhythm. His dick was getting squeezed and just coming down from a knot made it extra sensitive.
"This tight ass belongs to me, understand? You're mine to do with as I please." said as he's fucking Prompto at full tilt now. He was close. He growled in his ear and as he finished he bit into his shoulder. A shallow bite as he felt himself coming again. He paused for a moment and let his cum fill Prompto up and then he pulled out and got to his feet.
"Sit up. Hold out your left hand. I'm taking you to the kitchen."
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Date: 2019-12-09 08:01 am (UTC)"Please," he was trembling faintly, obediently keeping his hands away, even as Noct continued to feel every inch of him, his nerves alight with pleasure. Just hearing Noct talk about all the things he wanted to do was arousing. He already felt like he was melting. "let me be your slut, Daddy, please... I... you can put anything you want in me, please I love it w-when you fuck me over the table, Noct..."
Prompto cried out with a startled gasp when Noct began to move against his entrance, thrusting shallowly. As if it weren't enough already, Noct shifted his leg and Prompto was gasping at the deeper angle, the hot liquid running down his thighs as his mate's newly aroused cock was already pumping in and out of him at a punishing pace. Prompto was moaning feverishly, breath coming too fast, the tight walls of his inner muscles clenching and throbbing against his alpha. He couldn't think, he could feel anything but those continuous waves of pleasure and Noct pounded inside him, filling him again and biting into his shoulder. Prompto came a third time, overwhelmed, and barely conscious, dizzy with the heat, but feeling just as much as if he'd run a marathon.
"Y-yes alpha," he panted, "yours... yes, I'm yours..."
Noct was already sliding out of him, his body sticky everywhere with cum and sweat. He whimpered, feeling impossibly full, though as he moved to obey his alpha, more seemed to leak out, running down his legs and pooling in the sheets. He was fighting to catch his breath, but he reached out blindly with his left hand, and tried to pull himself up, legs weak and unsteady after three rough rounds without stopping.
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Date: 2019-12-11 04:50 am (UTC)"Such a good little slut, you always were so obedient. I'm proud of you." Noctis kissed Prompto's hand when he extended it. He took his hand in his own and then touched his other hand to Prompto's arm, projecting his presence. "Stand up. Slowly. Good. Now walk with me. If you're tired Daddy will carry you." meaning if his legs were weak or he couldn't stand up. Noct knew he'd fucked the shit out of him but Prompto was stronger than he knew.
He was a mess of cum and sweat and it was the hottest thing ever. Heat looked great on Prompto, always had. Noct led the way to the kitchen slowly and if Prompto gave even the slightest hint of instability he'd swoop in and sweep him off his feet. He'd kiss his face and take him right to the table and sit him down.
"Remember. I expect you to say please and thank you." Now came time for him to prep something decent for his partner who had to be worn out. Lucky he'd come back to a time when they were established living together. Before Prompto moved in this kitchen's stock was beyond pitiful. At least they had produce now. To think he could mature to have thoughts like that. Who knew? In moments he was at Prompto's side.
"Open your mouth." said gently but firmly. "Suck on this." it was a straw in a glass of water. "Drink all you can." and as soon as Prompto's cleared his mouth from that Noct orders his mouth open again. Next, he'll feed him pieces of smoked salmon followed by a banana torn into chunks. "Good. You did good baby. Chew. Open your mouth, I want you to drink more." only when he was satisfied Prompto had enough nutrients would he stop or allow his mate to ask for sex. Meaning if Prompto begged to be held or touched Noctis ignored it until Prompto had eaten.
When the meal was done he kissed Prompto's cheek slowly. "There's my good boy. How do you feel? Do you want Daddy to do something special for you?" he slid his hand over Prompto's chest and across a nipple that he flicked with his thumb. "You can ask for one thing right now if you want. Or Daddy is going to take you where he wants you."
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Date: 2019-12-11 09:02 am (UTC)Prompto shifted slightly, the seat beneath him sticky with his own slick and the remnants of their earlier play, but he knew that sort of thing rarely bothered Noct. He seemed to like seeing his own work, and if it pleased him, Prompto didn't mind. He could hear Noct moving around the kitchen, but there were no telltale scents or signs of cooking, just the same heady scent of his alpha that left him feeling heated and eager for Noct's touch.
"Y...yes, I- thank you..."
He was quick to follow orders, though he wasn't entirely sure what to expect in his mouth each time. It was hard to say if he was disappointed that it was merely a glass of water, but he did as he was asked and found it a bit refreshing, remembering belatedly to say thank you.
When had he last eaten? Or drank? It was something of a blur. As Noct fed him, he tried to linger on any small touch, licking or sucking at fingertips when they touched his mouth, his body craving more, and he couldn't help the small whimpers and disappointed sounds he made, sometimes forgetting to ask please or add a thank you, though either was hard with how often his mouth was full.
His stomach felt full, which only seemed to make him more aware of his other needs, needs that Noct seemed fully aware of already. He was trying to sit properly in his chair, but it was hard when warm hands were moving over him, and he sucked in a sharp breath as Noct teased a nipple.
"I feel... I... I'm alright, thank you, I want... yes, yes please," he managed, swallowing hard. Ask for one thing? It was hard to think of anything but how he missed the feel of his alpha's knot inside him.
"Would you... would you hold me?" Prompto ducked his head a little, realizing how childish the request sounded, but after several rough rounds, the idea of being surrounded by his alpha's scent, by a warm embrace? Was just as exciting as finding out where Daddy wanted to take him next.
"Please?"
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Date: 2019-12-14 06:22 am (UTC)Prompto wasn't wrong. Noctis liked seeing his good work and something about a good creampie got him going. Like... maybe it was a kink of his. Okay, not maybe. It was. But he'd remember to clean that chair before he went back home. He couldn't leave anything for Ignis to clean up and suspect something happened.
Prompto was being good and eating. Noct could tell he was a bit disappointed by his choices. Maybe he ought to make something more extravagant but he didn't want to spend much time away from Prompto standing at the stove. He might tell his mate to open his mouth and kiss him instead of feeding him. Might give him some tongue just a bit.
He was crouched down next to Prompto in the chair. He was at a perfect level to reach out and lift him up, standing in the same motion. He smiled and walked them around the apartment a bit. Slowly, he looked out the window with him, sort of pacing with him back and forth almost as if he were soothing a fussy baby. "I like holding you close. It's nice. Do you want to go back to your nest? Or do you want to take a bath or..." he moved toward a wall and pressed Prompto against it. "Maybe you want me to hold you while we do it here? Or maybe all of that in any order I choose. Plus the table, don't think I forgot about that." he kissed Prompto slowly. He felt himself get hard again. He could slide into him right here. He pushed his tongue past pink lips and into his mouth. He ought to wait for Prompto's response but...well it sort of happened without having to think.
"I want you to tell me what you want me to do to you. I want you to beg for it."
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Date: 2019-12-15 08:15 pm (UTC)He'd expected a simple hug, or just the press of their bodies together, but Noct picked him up bodily, carrying him around the apartment as if he weighed nothing. He wasn't sure if he was allowed, but he reached out to wrap his arms around Noct's neck, nuzzling his head in close so he could appreciate his scent. Hearing his mate talk about all the things he wanted to do excited him, even if his body was still recovering from their last few rounds.
Before he could respond, Noct was kissing him again, and he could feel his back to cool glass. He opened his mouth, welcoming Noct's tongue with soft strokes of his own, panting for breath where he could. Thought their large windows were framed with a private balcony, it was easy to feel exposed pressed against it, and maybe that little bit of exhibitionism excited him too. He wasn't sure he could put all the things he wanted Noct to do to him into words, some he was too embarrassed to ever express, but...
"Any order you want, Daddy," he insisted. Noct wanted him to beg, and with how much his body wanted it, that was hardly difficult. He pressed desperate kisses along Noct's rough jawline, tongue unused to the rough texture. His fingers tangled in Noct's hair, nails scratching pleadingly at his scalp.
"Please," he gasped, quietly whimpering as he writhed between his mate and the glass.
"I need to feel you... need you inside me... I... I can't stand it... Noct, please... anything you want... I can't wait..."
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Date: 2019-12-19 05:14 am (UTC)Prompto did weigh just about nothing. Noct was used to carrying him though. Especially when he was pregnant and his ankles swelled up or his back was hurting and he needed help. He was used to carrying their kids around too, both of them at once. This was nothing. Prompto was so young... childless, unmarried, not yet engaged to him. He was so free... it almost felt empty to Noct.
They were against the window now and Noct could imagine all the people who might see this through the window. People who might even photograph the window with Prompto pressed against it. Not many knew that this was the prince's apartment but a few clever souls could put things together and realize it. Not that it mattered. Prompto was getting fucked here regardless.
He shivered when he was called Daddy. It was a silly name but he wasn't bothered by it anymore. He was unashamed of what he liked. He chuckled as Prompto finished pleading. Slowly he took his cock in hand and started to stroke it while he nuzzled against his neck so his beard would rub against the skin.
"I think you can beg better than that."
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Date: 2019-12-29 02:29 am (UTC)The hand on his dick, stroking slowly, had him gasping, his hips rocking desperately against Noct's nimble fingers. The scruffy roughness of Noct's new facial hair was a whole new sensation, and he bared his neck, shivering at the feel of it.
He whimpered, fingers curling into Noct's hair as he scratched the scalp, mussing those dark locks.
"P...please," he begged, thin chest rising and falling in shuddering breaths as he tried to form words, "I need you to... to fuck me til I can't think, I- want you so much Noct. Please, fuck me on th- on the table, and the shower and- right, right here."
He was getting close, just rocking up into Noct's hand. "I want you- want you to hold me down and give me your knot. P-please, let me have it, Daddy."
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Date: 2019-12-29 08:34 am (UTC)Mostly likely no one would think to look here or make out whatever it was in their window. A person's back or not. If anyone had that much free time on hand Noctis felt sorry for them.
Prompto did much better this time, he was bringing his alpha almost to the brink. Even now, untested, Prompto was so ready to fall right into his kink. So ready to bed and plead if needed, so ready to be tied up and blindfolded. All with a pseudo stranger. He was such a brave soul, Noct was proud of him. He ought to order his favorite food for him as a treat.
"I suppose that will do. Good boy." he rumbled as he rubbed his beard against that exposed neck. "You like that don't you? Remember it, it won't come again for a long time." He groaned as his scalp was scratched. That was his weak spot forevermore.
"You can have that baby. Since you asked nicely." Noct was hard, straining really. He lifted his partner up just slightly and his cock found his entrance. It was easy to move into him, no effort required, Prompto was such a slick mess Noctis met not resistance when pushing inside him. "You got a lot of things you want me to do for you and you are lucky you're a good lay. You know that? Daddy does want to fuck you so you can have all those things you wanted on your list. But only when I decide it." he wasn't about to knot here at the window. Maybe the shower... maybe the table.... boooth?
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Date: 2019-12-31 09:29 am (UTC)Or maybe he just didn't want to scrutinize. It was Noct, no matter what form he took, and their bond was no less real. He'd been nearly out of his mind with pleasure the last few rounds that thought hadn't had much room to grow.
"I'll be so good for you," he promised, flushing a shade deeper, pleased at the praise and eager to earn more of it.
"A...are you going to shave it? You don't... have to..."
He seemed to recall something about time-travel, but it didn't make sense. It was so much easier to just believe Noct had grown in a little stubble while off on his political meetings.
There was little time for quiet whimpers and soft sounds, Prompto was already moaning with his Alpha's hand around his dick, but when Noct adjusted to lift him, seating him right on that familiar solid alpha cock. Prompto couldn't hold back, coming again as Noct filled him, head lolling back and hips rocking up against his mate with lewd slick sounds.
He moaned his lover's name, voice beginning to get raw and rough from all the cries his alpha had pulled from him. He wouldn't trade a moment of it.
"Please," he begged again, as Noct teased him with what was to come. That he could still find the need to cry for more when his alpha's cock was already buried deep in him, but Prompto was eager to be that good lay, to be what Noct wanted. His traveled down neck and shoulders, leaving little pink marks as he tried to hold to his last vestiges of rational thought.
"W...wear me out til I can't take anymore," he breathed, "I don't want to remember how it feels not to... to have you inside me."
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Date: 2020-01-05 08:04 am (UTC)It was best that Prompto didn't understand, just that he knew it was Noct and he was safe. If he knew Noct could time travel that might be bad. It wasn't something he could do a lot of and many people would say this very journey was a waste. Omegas go through heat alone every day, even bonded ones. It's not worth upturning the world for. But he was king in his time and he called the shots.
"I might shave it. You're gonna get all red if I don't. Your neck won't take it." and he didn't want Prompto to expect this again. His younger self couldn't grow a beard anyway, even if Prompto wanted this sensation again he'd have to use an animal hair hairbrush. But who could think about stupid things like that, who cared what sort of sensations Prompto had on his neck while Noct was sliding inside him? He loved the wet sound, especially as Prompto came immediately. Listening to him moan and cry out while getting fucked was divine.
Prompto's begging was too cute. He was always so straightforward, just fuck his brains out, hold him, bite him. He was easy to please, that was what made Noctis want to go above and beyond even now this far into their marriage. He leaned in to whisper filthy things in Prompto's ear as he fucked him. The apartment filled with the sound of wet thrusts and panting.
"This is where you belong, wrapped around my dick. You're gonna take this all day and all night and you're gonna love it because you know you're a little slut for my cock." he gripped Prompto's ass as he pushed in balls deep. "Gods you're tight, still the same even though you've had my babies. You want me to put a baby in you?"
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Date: 2020-01-13 08:40 am (UTC)"I'll... I'll be alright," he insisted. Prompto still had no hope of growing out any facial hair, but if Noct wanted to, if he could, Prompto didn't mind the scruff.
Before he could try to argue a moment longer though, Noct was already thrusting into him and he was lost to the afterglow of his own climax, overly sensitive as he felt the rhythmic push and pull between them. He was barely holding on, and when Noct grabbed his ass to thrust in to the hilt, Prompto's toes curled and his back arched, his voice rising in pitch and losing coherency.
"Yes, Yes," he almost screamed, "Give it to me Noct, Fuck, you're so good, I can't- I want..."
His whole body was begging for it, throbbing around his alpha, fevered with heat and wanting nothing more than for that thick knot to fill him with his fertile seed.
"Please Noct, yes, yes, I want to," he begged, voice needy and desperate.
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Date: 2020-02-02 06:26 am (UTC)Noct needed no such convincing. Prompto could handle anything he gave him but he didn't want to ruin the poor guy's complexion with beard scratches and give his younger self reason to ask questions. That's the biggest goal here, not to make Prompto have to answer any questions about what happened here.
It's not like he could expect his bondmate to remember enough about this to explain what happened anyway. He was lost to the heat, becoming the inner sex god he was all along. Owning his own pleasure, shamelessly crying out loud, accepting his purpose as a future mother. Noct couldn't help but want the same. Prompto with a nice round belly still hot for the cock that put him in a delicate condition. Needing sex as a way to relax his muscles.
He pulled out almost to the head and shoved back in, at a quick pace too, his balls slapping against Prompto's ass and thighs. He was so wet, Prompto's slick was more than the sound they were hearing, it was pouring down, off Noct's balls onto the floor in slow drips. He held Prompto's ass cheeks apart to make it easier for him to slide up into him, balls pressing against him, threatening to try to push inside.
"You're so good baby, it's you, you're so good. I'm gonna... fuck I'm gonna." and he came, he felt it happening, his cock swelled up, uncomfortably tight but he felt it filling Prompto and he couldn't pull out. His cum sprayed out, filling every gap inside, he ducked his head against Prompto's neck. He had to remember not to bite him, not now, not in the past.
"Take it." he said "Take all of it. Tell Daddy you love it."
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Date: 2020-02-02 07:30 am (UTC)His eyes rolled back despite the blindfold, head lolling slightly to one side as he was lost in pleasure as Noct came again, filling him so tight he felt like he could hardly breathe, panting, crying out lewdly, barely in his right mind. He couldn't remember ever feeling so wet, so full, so dizzy with arousal and his mate's heady scent.
He could barely string words together, but he couldnt' ignore his alpha's orders. His speech was slightly slurred, eyes dark and pupils blown out wide.
"Yes-Daddy-yes-I'll-take-it... I... love it when you- gods, i'm-so-full-Noct... I can't- I feel so-good, you-feel-so-good, make-me-your-slut-Daddy..."
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Date: 2020-02-02 08:14 am (UTC)"When" being the keyword here. When was that exactly? Prompto wasn't always in heat but he always had his alphas's cock to get him through the days and nights. It might be a silly compliment but it was true. Deep down Prompto had confidence that going into heat helped reveal.
"There, that's a good boy." he kissed Prompto's neck. "Good Prompto. You're gonna stay full, and I don't have to make you my slut. You're already a slut and a half. Aren't you?" he chewed on Prompto's ear a bit. "You've been thinking about this dick all day before I came here right? Don't lie, tell the truth Prompto." he stroked Prompto's cock in his hand. "Tell me you weren't touching yourself before I got here."
"I know you can fit more in you. I'm gonna give you more until it's dripping down your legs. You aren't gonna have a choice about having my baby." carefully he stepped back from the wall and over to the dining table where he placed Prompto on his back. It was a bit tight on his cock, the slight jostling and shifting with each step, his dick inflated like a balloon and each pull stung a bit, but he had to lay Prompto down. His arms felt tired and as his cock shrank he slid out, his cock slapped against Prompto's thigh.
"Don't think you're done. How fast do you think I can get it up again?" he raised Prompto's legs up over his own shoulders, pulled him by the hips against himself, his cock wedging between Prompto's cheeks. He rolled his hips, the scent already getting to him. He knew he'd be hard in no time, he'd be right back in the action.
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Date: 2020-02-02 08:53 am (UTC)"Yes," he moaned again, lascivious and needy, "you're all I could think about Daddy. I... I couldn't stand it, I wanted to feel you and- b-but I waited... I waited for you."
It was rare that he'd touch himself without Noct. It was rare enough that Noct was gone, though it was hard not to miss him, not to drink in his scent whether or not he was in heat and waiting. He held shakily to Noct as they walked across the apartment, that full cock sliding and pulling against his hole and he whimpered again as Noct pulled out. His greedy body already missed the feeling of them intertwined, despite being so full he was almost starting to ache. He clenched a little, trying to keep it all in, not to disappoint his alpha, but he was panting with effort, his legs weak as Noct pulled at his hips.
The sounds he made were desperate and just shy of pained, but needy all the same, begging for more. He shifted his hips, trying to get a bit more friction between his cheeks, the idea of his alpha returning enticing and lurid.
"P...please," he keened, hands reaching blindly for Noct's face, for his body, to draw him nearer. He felt dizzy already. "Use me all you want, Daddy, I can... I can take it..."