i have another one i'll put your name on it so i don't drink it
[ which is why his texts take forever to come through again; he'd gotten up to find a marker so he could scratch noct's name on the label before sending him a picture of it. ]
haha see? and ok okay that's cool i should probably get naked then huh?
oh man please don't we're gonna have a lot of fun ok
[ but the knock has him scrambling up from his sprawled position on the living room floor to get to the door despite noct having opened it. he's a bit tipsier than he thought, trying to steady himself as he makes his way over, and when he gets there, he immediately leans on him, looping his arms around his neck and nuzzling into his shoulder. ]
Glad you decided to come. [ there might also be a soft chuckle because he's still thinking about dirtier things. ]
[Well- he's not undressed yet, that's for sure. And Noct can't tell if it's a good or bad thing. Tho with the way he's clinging onto him maybe it is? He kind of feels dirty doing this to him while he's drunk...
Noct kicks the door closed and wraps both of his hands securely around Prompto after taking off his shoes.]
Like I can say no to you, [Noctis grins, giving Prompto's neck a kiss.] You're drunker than I thought though.
[ there's absolutely no need to feel bad because prompto is really enjoying all the attention. he holds onto him and tries to draw him back into the apartment at the same time. ]
Nah, not that drunk. I can still say no if I want to. [ he's indignant about it, though there's little chance he would actually say no to noct coming over and spending time with him. it's just a bit easier to be into doing more than usual if that's what they decide to do. prompto tilts his head, pressing a messy kiss to the underside of noct's jaw. ] Come on. I'll show you a good time.
[ he meant to say the bottle, but whatever, close enough. and he draws away, taking noct's hand to drag him back towards his little setup of drinks and cushions. ]
[Noct lets Prompto haul him halfway, before actually picking the tipsy idiot up, bridal style. His back will feel it in the morning but now it's just rush of adrenaline.]
Show me a good time? You sound like you're inviting me to a brothel~ [Noct teases with a loud laugh, dropping Prompto on the cushions he was dragging them to.]
Is there something I should know, Mr. Prompto Argentum? [He asks with a huge smirk, slipping off his jacket slowly, on purpose.]
[ he squeaks when noct suddenly picks him up, clinging to him a little tighter than is probably necessary. ]
Uh, welcome to chez Prompto? [ his house is definitely not a brothel??? he does lean close to whisper in noct's ear, ] I can still take my clothes off for you.
[ but that's all he gets out before noct's dropping him, and he sprawls out, pushing up on his elbows to watch him. now's not the time to acknowledge the fact he might have had a boner before, but seeing him strip like this... prompto bites at his bottom lip. ] Or you can take yours off. I'm not gonna complain.
We said one shot for one piece, right? [Noctis takes the bottle and the shot glass that Prompto prepared for him and pours himself a drink. He has no clue what it is, but it burns nicely when he downs it in one go. Laughing, he wipes his lips-]
Whoa, okay-! That was for the jacket-! Next is... hmmm what do we do next? [Noctis fills up a new shot and smirks down at Prompto.]
[ oh right, the game. how had he forgotten about that?
prompto laughs, rolling over in an effort to sit up, and because he's tipsy, it takes him a couple of tries before he's able to hold his own, crossing his legs as he looks up at noct. his eyes trace from noct's shoulders all the way down to his feet, and – ]
First, you gotta do two for your shoes. That counts, right? [ apparently, prompto is determined to get noct just as drunk as him before anything happens. ] Theeeen. What about... your shirt?
[Shoes? Ah right, shoes. Noct rolls his eyes and takes a shot, squeezing his eyes shut.]
That's cheating, [he laughs through a cough. He can already feel his cheeks get heated- he's not especially heavy weight on the alcohol. Plus he's been drinking one after other. He needs a moment to get to himself before downing the third shot which he now feels.]
Okay- pause. [Giggle.] The shirt. [Slowly, he lifts one side of it... then the other... and then finally takes it off, tossing it behind himself. Then downs another shot. This one he does not feel in his mouth anymore, the burn making his tongue numb.]
That... that shirt is gone. Pants next...? [he raises an eyebrow, unbuttoning a single button.]
How's it cheating? You're the one who took 'em off!
[ prompto's laughing, almost falling over onto his side, but at the mention of his pants and the way noct looks at him, he finds himself sucking in a breath. then, like he's not even drunk, he rolls up onto his knees, crawling in noct's direction so he can get his hands on his hips. he presses his forehead against his belly, breathing against bare skin as his fingers toy at the zipper. ]
I can take these off your hands. No shot needed. [ he looks up at him, subconsciously licking at his bottom lip. ] What d'you say? [ and he gives them a tug before taking control of the situation to unzip them and pull them down his thighs. ]
[Noct's complaints die off when Prompto crawls up to him and he can't tell if it's the shots he had that's hitting him in the head or those eyes looking up at him.]
I say- go on-- [-as if he'd ever want to stop Prompto from doing it. Noctis grins when Prompto pulls at them a bit impatiently, swaying on his legs- he got tipsy too.]
Free undressing... I can accept this, [Noct licks his lips.]... now what? [Neither he nor his body are hiding that he's looking forward to what Prompto will do next.]
[ It has to be the alcohol because his tongue is loose and he's not even worried about the things that are coming out of his mouth. ]
Welllll. [ there's a slow drawl, teasing a finger around his navel. ] I could blow you. [ the flush to his face might be embarrassment, but mostly, it's just the liquor. ] Or we could both get naked and see where it goes.
[ a huff of laughter, and he nuzzles against noct's belly and hip. prompto can definitely feel how much he's enjoying this, but he doesn't do anything. not yet. he wants to hear noct's opinion on his choices. ]
[Noct can't resist from burying his fingers in those uneven strands of Prompto's hair as he leans in against him. The shudder that runs through him at the contact is more than visible.
Choices, choices...]
We could do both... [Noctis says, a tad bit breathless. He can't help it when Prompto's like this, okay?] I'd love to... return the favor.
[He pulls only slightly away so he can lean down to steal a very short, teasing kiss with a wide smile.] Since you've been so patient and waited for me.
[ he hums under his breath, trying to press into the slide of noct's fingers and even the kiss he gives him. but it's not enough, and prompto's close to whining about it, though it gets stuck somewhere when his fuzzy brain finally processes what it is noct is saying. ]
Oh... [ he laughs, and then, without any finesse, he leans away and plops back down on the pillows. and spreads his legs a little. ] Okay, I'm so down for that. [ there's a pause. ] Wait, did you, uh, want me to do you first? Or we could go at the same time? Never tried that before, but I've seen some stuff.
[ oh em gee why can't he shut up. sorry, noct, he knows this isn't sexy. ]
[Noct doesn't hesitate to follow him down- after kicking off the pants and remaining in only his underwear. He shifts Prompto's legs even more apart, gnawing on his lower lip as he takes in the sight of him sprawled on the pillows like this.]
Shhh... I'll take care of you first, [he runs his hands down Prompto's thighs and then undoes his pants so he can tug them off.] I made you wait, didn't I? You should be first to get a treat.
[There is no moment of hesitation, he leans over to mouth at the skin on the edge of Prompto's underwear, peering up at him through his bangs as he slowly goes lower, humming softly. His hands are back on Prompto's legs, now slipping to tease the sensitive skin of the inner thigh.]
[ prompto squirms like he's helping either of them by getting out of his pants. mostly, he's just worried about kneeing noct in the nose or something; he doesn't need to make it that awkward. ]
Dude. [ he huffs out a laugh that melts into a quiet moan with the pressure of noct's hands on his hips and thighs. ] Don't say it like that. It's just a, uh – it's, you know. One friend helpin' another friend out.
[ that probably sounds worse, but whatever. he's flushed and happy, and noct looks so gorgeous like that, tilting his head in a way he can meet his gaze when he looks up. prompto almost thinks about saying that out loud. yet, he just bites his tongue and lifts a hand to brush at noct's hair like he's waiting for something else to happen. and if noct gets far enough to touch him, well... he's already hard, so he doubts it would take long to get anything going. ]
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i'll put your name on it so i don't drink it
[ which is why his texts take forever to come through again; he'd gotten up to find a marker so he could scratch noct's name on the label before sending him a picture of it. ]
haha see?
and ok
okay that's cool
i should probably get naked then huh?
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Six I love you so much
I'm on my way
As for nakedness
I'll leave it up to you ;)
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if i got naked the way you want would you say that again?
in person??
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Both now and when you get sober
also
[The letters are sent all separately, in new message, one under the other]
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you really mean that?
sorry yeah of course you do
right?
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i wanna say it in person the first time
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alright alright
I am less than ten minutes away
that bottle better still have some for me
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[ he just thinks it's better this way. don't judge him!!! ]
you've got a whole bottle dude
door's unlocked btw
maybe we could play a game or something too
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I'll punish you ;)
Oooh~ a game
What kind of game?
Every time you take a shot take something off?
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[ okay, he really doesn't need a surprise boner in the midst of drinking. but thanks, noct. ]
haha sure
we can play that game if you want
just get here 😘
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one of them me just turning around and going back home :3
[Even though he's like twenty steps away from Prompto's apartment]
knock knock ;)
[Followed by actual 'knock knock' on the door, with the door opening after a few seconds]
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we're gonna have a lot of fun ok
[ but the knock has him scrambling up from his sprawled position on the living room floor to get to the door despite noct having opened it. he's a bit tipsier than he thought, trying to steady himself as he makes his way over, and when he gets there, he immediately leans on him, looping his arms around his neck and nuzzling into his shoulder. ]
Glad you decided to come. [ there might also be a soft chuckle because he's still thinking about dirtier things. ]
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Noct kicks the door closed and wraps both of his hands securely around Prompto after taking off his shoes.]
Like I can say no to you, [Noctis grins, giving Prompto's neck a kiss.] You're drunker than I thought though.
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Nah, not that drunk. I can still say no if I want to. [ he's indignant about it, though there's little chance he would actually say no to noct coming over and spending time with him. it's just a bit easier to be into doing more than usual if that's what they decide to do. prompto tilts his head, pressing a messy kiss to the underside of noct's jaw. ] Come on. I'll show you a good time.
[ he meant to say the bottle, but whatever, close enough. and he draws away, taking noct's hand to drag him back towards his little setup of drinks and cushions. ]
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Show me a good time? You sound like you're inviting me to a brothel~ [Noct teases with a loud laugh, dropping Prompto on the cushions he was dragging them to.]
Is there something I should know, Mr. Prompto Argentum? [He asks with a huge smirk, slipping off his jacket slowly, on purpose.]
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Uh, welcome to chez Prompto? [ his house is definitely not a brothel??? he does lean close to whisper in noct's ear, ] I can still take my clothes off for you.
[ but that's all he gets out before noct's dropping him, and he sprawls out, pushing up on his elbows to watch him. now's not the time to acknowledge the fact he might have had a boner before, but seeing him strip like this... prompto bites at his bottom lip. ] Or you can take yours off. I'm not gonna complain.
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Whoa, okay-! That was for the jacket-! Next is... hmmm what do we do next? [Noctis fills up a new shot and smirks down at Prompto.]
Any special requests?
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prompto laughs, rolling over in an effort to sit up, and because he's tipsy, it takes him a couple of tries before he's able to hold his own, crossing his legs as he looks up at noct. his eyes trace from noct's shoulders all the way down to his feet, and – ]
First, you gotta do two for your shoes. That counts, right? [ apparently, prompto is determined to get noct just as drunk as him before anything happens. ] Theeeen. What about... your shirt?
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That's cheating, [he laughs through a cough. He can already feel his cheeks get heated- he's not especially heavy weight on the alcohol. Plus he's been drinking one after other. He needs a moment to get to himself before downing the third shot which he now feels.]
Okay- pause. [Giggle.] The shirt. [Slowly, he lifts one side of it... then the other... and then finally takes it off, tossing it behind himself. Then downs another shot. This one he does not feel in his mouth anymore, the burn making his tongue numb.]
That... that shirt is gone. Pants next...? [he raises an eyebrow, unbuttoning a single button.]
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[ prompto's laughing, almost falling over onto his side, but at the mention of his pants and the way noct looks at him, he finds himself sucking in a breath. then, like he's not even drunk, he rolls up onto his knees, crawling in noct's direction so he can get his hands on his hips. he presses his forehead against his belly, breathing against bare skin as his fingers toy at the zipper. ]
I can take these off your hands. No shot needed. [ he looks up at him, subconsciously licking at his bottom lip. ] What d'you say? [ and he gives them a tug before taking control of the situation to unzip them and pull them down his thighs. ]
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[Noct's complaints die off when Prompto crawls up to him and he can't tell if it's the shots he had that's hitting him in the head or those eyes looking up at him.]
I say- go on-- [-as if he'd ever want to stop Prompto from doing it. Noctis grins when Prompto pulls at them a bit impatiently, swaying on his legs- he got tipsy too.]
Free undressing... I can accept this, [Noct licks his lips.]... now what? [Neither he nor his body are hiding that he's looking forward to what Prompto will do next.]
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Welllll. [ there's a slow drawl, teasing a finger around his navel. ] I could blow you. [ the flush to his face might be embarrassment, but mostly, it's just the liquor. ] Or we could both get naked and see where it goes.
[ a huff of laughter, and he nuzzles against noct's belly and hip. prompto can definitely feel how much he's enjoying this, but he doesn't do anything. not yet. he wants to hear noct's opinion on his choices. ]
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Choices, choices...]
We could do both... [Noctis says, a tad bit breathless. He can't help it when Prompto's like this, okay?] I'd love to... return the favor.
[He pulls only slightly away so he can lean down to steal a very short, teasing kiss with a wide smile.] Since you've been so patient and waited for me.
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Oh... [ he laughs, and then, without any finesse, he leans away and plops back down on the pillows. and spreads his legs a little. ] Okay, I'm so down for that. [ there's a pause. ] Wait, did you, uh, want me to do you first? Or we could go at the same time? Never tried that before, but I've seen some stuff.
[ oh em gee why can't he shut up. sorry, noct, he knows this isn't sexy. ]
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Shhh... I'll take care of you first, [he runs his hands down Prompto's thighs and then undoes his pants so he can tug them off.] I made you wait, didn't I? You should be first to get a treat.
[There is no moment of hesitation, he leans over to mouth at the skin on the edge of Prompto's underwear, peering up at him through his bangs as he slowly goes lower, humming softly. His hands are back on Prompto's legs, now slipping to tease the sensitive skin of the inner thigh.]
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Dude. [ he huffs out a laugh that melts into a quiet moan with the pressure of noct's hands on his hips and thighs. ] Don't say it like that. It's just a, uh – it's, you know. One friend helpin' another friend out.
[ that probably sounds worse, but whatever. he's flushed and happy, and noct looks so gorgeous like that, tilting his head in a way he can meet his gaze when he looks up. prompto almost thinks about saying that out loud. yet, he just bites his tongue and lifts a hand to brush at noct's hair like he's waiting for something else to happen. and if noct gets far enough to touch him, well... he's already hard, so he doubts it would take long to get anything going. ]
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