Game Inbox - Duplicity

[nocts]

CHARACTER CONTACT ACTION / TEXT / VIDEO / VOICE Noctis here. Got a voice message? Leave it after signal.
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[burstmodes]

haha you really want sand in questionable places?
i mean i'll do it if that's what you want
it'll be fun for me either way

let's go let's go

[nocts]

It's not like we won't take a dip after
it'll wash out
I want to be a handsome merman I'm counting on you

[burstmodes]

okay fine
i'll make you the hottest merman ever ✌️
see you soon!!

[ which means whenever noct gets there because prompto spends way too much time at the farm, and that's right next to the beach. ]

[nocts]

No pics allowed tho
Gladio will make fun of me

[Though he's sure that Prompto will still somehow get a picture of him like that.

He makes his way to the beach in half an hour, just a t-shirt and his regular pants and boots. It's as empty as always so that's a plus? He shoots Prompto a message.]

Waiting for you 💋💋

[burstmodes]

don't worry dude
i won't let him seem em

[ because it's not like he spends too much time talking about that sort of stuff with gladio. either way, he gets distracted doing something at the farm and doesn't realize so much time has passed until noct messages him again. damn. he'd wanted to wait for him. oh well, at least prompto's quick about racing his way down towards the beach, and since it's so empty, he easily spots noct along the sand.

there's a wave as he gets closer. ] Hey! Sorry I made you wait.

[nocts]

[Noctis waves him over, already gotten rid of the shirt. Usually, that's not a thing that happens under any kind of circumstance. But- it's Prompto. He's seen him naked on million occasions by now.]

Heya. And no big deal, I was getting used to the sand, [he smiles, his bare feet digging into the soft sand.]

[burstmodes]

[ prompto's staring, but he tries to be casual about it. he flashes him a wider grin, shaking his head as he reaches down to pull off his shoes. ]

Feels pretty great today, huh? Glad it's not cold or rainy. [ there's a face then, showing his disdain for rain, but he laughs, also tugging his shirt and vest off so they're on equal footing. ] You wanna do this right here? Might be easier if we're closer to the water. Wet sand is better for making mermaid bodies.

[nocts]

[Noctis is staring back and he's not even trying to be casual about it or hide it. Sorry Prompto, your freckles are too distracting to focus on chat about the weather.]

Huh? Ah, right. Near water is great.

[And the pants are off, Noct remaining in black, tight boxer briefs.]

Where do you want me?

[It leaves his mouth before he realizes it can be taken two ways. Ah, well.]

[burstmodes]

[ if he's staring, prompto doesn't even pay attention because he's finally decided to strip down the rest of the way to match noct. he's kind of glad he'd remembered to wear underwear today since, a lot of the time, his jeans don't allow for that much space. anyway, his briefs are a boring sort of dark blue, and maybe it's kind of juvenile frolicking around the beach in their underwear. but it's not like he cares that much.

prompto leans back, rubbing at his chin as though he's really considering it. ]

Over this way. Probably whatever way is more comfortable for you? I dunno. I'm not the one about to be buried in sand. [ he laughs, grabbing noct's hand and drawing him just a bit closer to the water where the sand is damp but not soaked from the surf. ] Maybe on your back?

[nocts]

[It's not like anyone comes around to visit the beach anyway. Little frolicking by themselves is not that bad. Eagerly, he follows after Prompto, playfully bumping into him as they walk.]

Yeah, this spot looks good!

[He taps the wet sand with his foot a little and then sits down, stretching his legs forward and leaning back on his hands.]

All yours~

[burstmodes]

[ he appreciates the gesture, smiling as he knocks his shoulder right into him into return. it's almost like he's forgotten the real reason they'd come down here. ]

You're making this real easy, you know.

[ gentle banter, and maybe, just maybe, prompto has to lean down over him to kiss him before getting on his knees to begin piling sand over his legs. ]

[nocts]

[Noctis grins into the small peck on his lips, happily returning it. He wiggles until he feels he's sitting comfortably and then lets Prompto build a merman out of him.]

And they say dreams don't come true. Look! I'll be a merman~

[He's messing around, of course. But it's somewhat true?]