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[ well... this is a whole new side to things he'd never really anticipated. ]

is that something you're into??

[ what is he into? probably everything, though he makes sure to save that pic of noct for later. much, much later. ]

want me to come over there and pull your hair
maybe go down on you??

[It wasn't something Noctis expected it either but, here they are.]

Maybe I'm into it

You won't know unless you do it

And I can never say no to that

I want those pretty eyes of yours looking up at me as you suck me off

kinda hard to pull your hair if i'm between your legs

[ but noct could pull on his... ]

guess we should give it a try some time huh
for like science and stuff
see what it's like

Hmmm then you'll have to choose which one you prefer
Hard decision I know

[Noct will definitively pull on his]

Best idea ever

do you wanna come over??
maybe we can try to figure it out

[ when did this become his life... ]

Yeah, I really do
Do you want me to come over?

[Does he really want Noct to come over? That's the question.]

i wouldn't be asking if i didn't
you know me

[ which is probably why he double-checked in asking... ]

let's do it
just take your clothes off when you come in
might be easier that way

Then I'll be on my way

I am very tempted to just warp in through your window, to be honest
Don't worry, I'll wear easy-to-remove clothes~

you know somebody's gonna see that right?

[ why is he even questioning this? noct does whatever he wants anyway. ]

haha just get here
i'm already taking my clothes off without you

You know I could care less, right?

[He didn't care back home, he doesn't care here either.]

Don't start without me~

[Noctis needs around ten minutes to arrive because of some patrolling security. But he smirks when he sees Prompto's window and, as promised, warps to the windowsill. When the weapon disappears, he grabs the edge and hoists himself up.]

Evening. Sorry I'm late.

[ prompto wants to point out that he should care because he might get thrown into sex jail, and he really, really, really, really doesn't want to try to bail him out of that. still, he's not actually completely undressed, sitting on the edge of his bed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and almost having a heart attack when noct literally comes through the damn window. ]

You're crazy, you know that? [ he laughs though, getting up to go over to the window so he can help him inside, and then, casually, he loops his arms around noct's shoulders. ] Sure you're not too tired now? [ it's a casual tease, leaning into him so they're huddled close together. ]

[Noct's a bit winded and out of breath but smiling nonetheless. His hands wrap tightly around Prompto's waist, foreheads touching gently when he leans in a bit.]

I've been told, [he replies cheekily. Also, he promised- he's never one to break a promise given.]

Do I look tired to you? [He's wide awake and aware of every little details on Prompto's face.]

[ he closes his eyes for a second, just soaking in the contact. all this stuff between them is just... it's a lot. sometimes, prompto wants to talk to him about it and figure out where they stand, but as always, the thought of rejection keeps his tongue tied.

prompto grins at him. ]

Dunno. Maybe a little... [ but he only laughs at the tease, tilting his head so their noses brush. ] Still can't believe you came in like that. [ the statement is punctuated by the slightest, shyest kiss to the corner of noct's mouth. ]

[Noct's hands slip from around Prompto's back to have fingers dance up his side playfully, in a tickling manner.]

You know I keep my promises, [he says quietly, breath catching a little when Prompto's lip kiss the corner of his lips. Is... is it really fine if he goes straight for the kiss. For now, he'll let his lips just gently ghost over Prompto's, like an invitation.]

You never said it was a promise!

[ but he's not quite arguing since, well, noct is enticing him like that, and he turns his head just enough to press their mouths together. more than anything, he wants to talk about this, about them, but he's usually too nervous to do that. so, he just presses close and pulls him in even closer. he nuzzles against his cheek. ] But I still wanna...

[ there's a lift of his shoulder. they had been talking about blowjobs, so noct better get comfortable somewhere. ]

[Noct's laugh is quiet, silenced by the lips over his own. It feels almost surreal to be kissing him like this and have him in his arms and be in his arms. And it's overloading him almost to the point of bursting and doing something reckless.

But Prompto's nuzzle against his cheek is gentle and keeps him in check and Noctis takes a sharp inhale at the words, eyes trying to make out Prompto's face in the dimly lit room.]

Yea... still wanna what?

[It's a tease, just to hear him say it, because Noct can be evil like that.]

Game Inbox - Duplicity

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