monstertrash | Sword and Shield post because thats what this turned into

Sword and Shield post because thats what this turned into

Who knew that i'd need to make an open window sex Post. But here we go.

Rules:

Ask for any of my boys.
M/M Only because I'm a Yaoibrat.
Commence window fucking.

THE FUCKING LIST STARTS NOW

Windowsex
Hot Springs
Blissed out Fucking
somnophilia
Daddy!Kink
Mirror Kink
Toys
~~Old MEN FEELS~~
Train Arguing/hatesex
THE ULTIMATE FLAVOR EXPERIENCE
LUBE SUMMON
Crossdressing (school uniform?)
Panties
Getting Tattoos??
~~NEW SCAR TRACING?~~
Handcuffs
Awful Sex/Sex gone wrong
DICK BITE
Drunk shenanigans
Carsex
In Charge KING!Noct
THRONE SEX
Slave Leia Gladio Lol
Domestic cute shit+royal duties+husbands
FLOWERS BECAUSE THEY'RE CUTE AND GLADIO IS TSUNDERE
ASS EATING. GLADIO HAS GOOD TASTE
Leather and cuffs
HEEEEYEAH.... I WANNA SCOOP BABEH
RESTRAIN GLADIO
CAMPING FISHING HONEYMOON
ABO SHIT
PRETTY KITTY COLLAR NOCT
Nipple Play
Heats
More Somno but with Sleepy Noct
Furry Shit (BURRS and Cats)
Slavery (both ways)
HATE SEXTING
AMNESIA???

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[He smiles against that whisper, nuzzling into Noctis' touch as those hands trace his face. There are new scars- faint on his nose, some more marring his tattoo- But the looknin his eye, the promise of the Swords and Shield in the newer ink says that he has been, and will always be.]

I'll tell him, you don't need to worry about that.

[He kisses him long and slowly, enjoying it before Gladio pulls away with a soft noise. Goes to clean them up one more time, taking extra and extensive time for Noctis, then rearranges them on the tiny bed. Noctis mostly on top of him and supported by his arms.]

But for now, rest a bit?

[Noctis looks amazing underneath him, blue eyes glazed over with lust and unshed tears, squeezing tightly around him.

He groans again, shuddering as Noctis' orgasm wracked him. He spills the Omega's name out and leans down to kiss him gently, finding the will to free a hand and turn the vibrations off from around his nipples.]

Fuck Noct, that was hot as hell. You okay?

[ He shudders against the other man as he rides out his orgasm. His fingernails dig into the belt that bind his wrists above him. The vibrations still continue on his nipples and he lets out a whimper against Gladio's lips. Luckily he doesn't to endure the torture much longer. Gladio turns the vibrations off.

It takes a few moment for his alpha's words to register. He blinks ups at him and tries to catch his breath. Finally, he gives him a nod. He's too tired for words. Hell, he's too exhausted to even think right now. ]

[Gladio's body feels as heavy as it does sated, but he doesn't quite drop all of his weight onto Noctis yet. Rumbling contently, he drags his fingers over Noctis' body and works to undo his belt holding the other.]

Fuck, you're still tight around me.

[He murmmers, pleased and sliding his arms under Noctis. He moves them so that they've switched positions, his omega laying on top of his chest and Gladio pressing kisses to dark hair. ]

[He can still feel Gladio's knot tight inside of him and he clenches his muscles just a bit. Gladio's hands go over his muscles and he lets out a soft sound. It feels nice, but he wants his hands free.

When they're finally free, he ends up wrapping them around his alpha. He's easily moved over and rests against the other man's chest. Kisses are pressed against his hair as he closes his eyes and rests.]

Mn, Gladio...

M' not going anywhere, Princess.

[Besides the fact he can't until his knot recedes, Gladio never leaves him alone after anywaym . He is Noctis' Shield aftee all, and adores the younger man more than anything.]

You feeling okay?

[ He kisses back lazily and makes a soft whine when Gladio pulls away. He's half tempted to just hold the other man there, but he lets him go. He's grateful for the clean up. The fact that Gladio spends the time on him is enough to make him relex. The entire time, his hands trace over muscles and tattooed skin.

He doesn't want to stop touching him.

Finally, they're rearranged, and Noctis finds himself against the other man's chest. ]

Yeah. [He yawns.] We should probably take a nap.

Y-yeah, I just-- [ He shifts and the presence of the knot tight inside him makes him shudder again. It's so tight, and it feels amazing. He's too exhausted to do much else for the night, but he still enjoys the feeling of being filled like this with the man he loves. ]

...Feels good.

[Like most things in their relationship started, this started out as a challenge. In fact, like other things, it started out as a joke. It started one day when Noctis had decided to actually pick up one of Gladio's trashy romance novels. This one in particular was especially Trash, and Noctis couldn't help but laugh aloud as he read a passage from 'Fifty Shades of Mage.'

And so the conversation of whether or not this kind of crap turned Gladio on or not. Noct would make fun of him and Gladio for his awful taste in literature, and the Shield made an off handed comment about how imagining Noct in the position of one of the characters made it tolerable. It was supposed to make the prince blush, and flail, Noctis suggested that they should try it out.

Not that he was serious.

Except apparently he was because one thing lead to another now he sat at his Gladio's (now his 'Prince's') feet, leaning his head against his thigh. That in itself wasn't the worst part about it though. The worst (okay, maybe best) part about all of this was the outfit he was wearing. There was a sheer lacy top that barely covered anything and was attached to a collar tied around his neck. The lace brushed against his nipples every time he moved, or there was a draft and it left him squirming.

But they were nothing like the panties. The panties that hugged him in just the right spots and pressed tight against his cock. The cool silk was smooth against his cock and he let out a soft sigh as he shifted from his spot on the floor, silently cursing himself for opening up Gladio's stupid book.]

[The costume is almost an exact replica of the one the captured, busty heroine had been in on the particular chapter Noctis had chosen to read, the author of said book known for her detail in flashy clothes and her lack of knowledge of how sex worked, making the book a hilarious yet intriguing read. While Gladio could go without reading about some 'Inner Goddess' or galloping abs (seriously?) Some of the ideas were intriguing, which is why he liked this sort of thing in the first place. Playing with setting, feeling, all sorts of interesting things can happen.

The sex in the book itself is trite- Badly understood BDSM and a love story that can be predicted from a mile away. Noctis on the other hand looked amazing, the flimsy fabric of his outfit and panties fitting his slim form just right. Like all their other fun toys, Gladio doesn't skimp on quality despite the alarming amount of these sorts of costumes on the market. He'll, even his sweatpants are rich cashmere, just like the story went.]

What's wrong, pet. Not enjoying the festivities? [He teases with a line from the book, but quickly abandons following it to a tee. Instead he gently tugs on Noctis' leash, ordering him up without words.] Mm, but I think I've got a much better idea than something long and drawn out, huh?

[He leans in to kiss Noctis, one arm wrapping around his waist to pull his dolled up Prince in.]

[Noctis has to roll his eyes at the cheesy line. It's awful. The only good thing about all of his is the fact that the fabric of Gladio's pants is soft and nice to lean his head against. Unfortunately that doesn't last too long because he feel the leash attached to his collar. It's not the first time he's worn something like that, but the whole situation just makes everything... different.

He's not sure if it's a good type of different or a bad one just yet.

He crawls up onto the couch and into his shield--prince....master's (???) lap. He kisses him back nice and slow. It's a distraction more than anything. He's trying to draw it out. He knows he's supposed to say something in response. What was the line, again? ]

What did you have in mind, your majesty?

[Was that the line? Oh well, it would have to be good enough.]

[Gladio chuckles a bit, the line is wrong but he doesn't really care. No. What he wants to enjoy is how nice Noctis looks dressed up, and large, warm palms settle at the younger man's waist to get a feel for it, slowly moving up.]

I think I'm going to take the time to enjoy you. After all, you are my prize. [Blah blah he is adlibing by this point, and even despite how Noctis' skimpy outfit does nothing to hide him, he leave it on got now. His hands slide up from his side's to the Prince's chest, spreading out over it and his thumbs teasing his nipples with the silk that separates them.]

I know how much you like that. You're downright insatiable ever since you ended up in my bed, kitten.

[Gladio's hands are so large against his sides and they slowly slide up. Noctis lets out a soft sound when he tugs at that damn fabric over his chest. The silk presses against his nipples and teases them. Why did he let Gladio talk him into this? Why couldn't they ever have normal sex like everyone else? That would be nice for just once. But no, they kept issuing challenges to each other and now he was dressed up like some some wine mom, listening to his boyfriend recite cheesy lines from a terrible book.

This was his life.

However, he feels his face heat up when Gladio calls him kitten. He has to duck his head in the crook of the other man's neck to hide it. Okay, maybe the nickname was nice. A little embarrassing, but nice.]

Please do what you want, Sir. [He's just making up lines, but it's just as cheesy as anything else they've said tonight. He presses his lips against his Shield's jaw before he breathes in his ear.] You're the only one who can satisfy me.

[Fuck. Gladio was really turned on by all of this, which is probably why Noctis agreed to do this in the first place. The Shield let's out a low growl at those words, hands pushing a little harder against the other, finally switching to pinching his nipples until they peaked instead.]

That's right, [He rumbled, hips rocking up and forward into the other, the start of his erection easy to feel underneath the softness of his pants. His mouth settles to bite at Noctis' shoulder, letting him hide his face for now.] You're a hard one to satisfy, but I know how to make you feel good, don't I?

[Once satisfied that his nipples are peaked and hard enough, Gladio's arm slides around and under Noctis' ads, holding him close as he uses his strength to pick him up and scoot further back into the bed, red leather leash dangling off of his prize's pretty collar.]

[Noctis lets out a soft gasp when his nipples are pinched and rolled between Gladio's fingers. Fuck, they were so sensitive, especially after being teased by his outfit.

Gladio's hips roll up against his and he can feel his cock stiffen through the fabric of his panties and the other man's pants. He presses himself against his hips, trying to get more friction. Despite feeling a little ridiculous, it's all really, really hot. His nipples are being played with and there's a cock grinding against him. Noctis has to whine into Gladio's ear before he feels teeth sink into his shoulder. He gasps and he lets out a low whine.]

Please make me feel good... I need you to--

[He's cut off when he's lifted up and pressed further into the bed and against the pillows.He looks up at his Shield with dark eyes and spreads his legs a little bit further. The red leash hangs down his chest and he gives it a flick, inviting Gladio to tug at it.]

Please...[He whines as he palms himself through the silk of his panties.]

[Gladio stays back once Noctis is laid down on the bed to get a good look at him, hunger and lust evident in his eyes as the rice over the Prince's body. He purrs in approval deep in his chest, and reaches a hand out to drag his fingers up the inside of Noctis bare thigh, then thread his fingers into the leash to give it a tug, turning his pretty head to the side to bare that neck.]

Don't worry, I won't make you wait long.

[He promises, and leans back down to kiss him, slow but heated as he settles over Noctis. One leg slides between spread thighs, and he nudges his knee right up against those pretty panties.]

[Noct's breath catches as Gladio's hands trail up the inside of his thigh. He wants to move forward and have his way with his shield, but that isn't what they agreed to. So he goes along with it and bares his neck obediently.

Gladio is soon over him and Noctis lets out a soft sound when he's kissed. It's slow and controlled. Noctis wants to speed things up, but he knows this is all about Gladio being in control. The prince is perfectly content to go with it until the knee presses right against his panties. He raises his hips to rub against him.]

Glad--Sir... [He breathes against his lips as he tugs at the other man's hair.] Fuck me...

[Noctis wants, even though he thought it was stupid to start he was hot and bothered now. Gladio purrs from deep in his chest, hand opening the other up so he can settle between his legs. Holding the red leash with the other hand he pulls it up high to the headboard, so that pretty neck is stretched out so he can kiss along it, leave bites and dark marks.]

Don't worry your pretty head. I'll have you spread wide around me and fuck you through the mattress until you're so damn full, sweetie. [Instead of continuing, he squeezes the front of those panties, rubbing Noctis' hard cock through it, then sliding down to push those panties aside and rub rough, calluses fingers against his entrance.]

And look at this...You've been waiting for me to ruin you all night, haven't you?

[Noct's neck is bared and his breath catches. The collar presses up just against his throat and applies pressure. He can still breathe, but the pressure there just makes him even harder. Gladio nips along his neck and Noctis lifts his hips to press into the hand squeezing him through his panties.]

Please--[He stops when his panties are shoved to the side and fingers are pressing against his entrance. He had made sure to prep himself before, so he was already slick. He might be a little tight, but he was sure Gladio wouldn't complain.] I... I've wanted you all day. Please, Gladio.

[A little tight Gladio doesn't have any problem with. Sure, it will make it a little bit rougher, but that is how they've both come to like it, especially when Gladio is manhandling Noctis.]

Don't you worry, princess. You're gonna feel me all day after I'm done with you.

[His fingers probe at that tight furl once or twice, just not quite sinking in past his nails, the soft and slick heat of Noctis' ass already driving him crazy. Gladio sits up onto his knees and uses both hands to grab the waistband of his sweats, pushing them down to mid thigh, making sure he has Noctis' attention the whole time.

He knows he does, as his cock is pushed down and then springs free from the elastic of his waistband. Fully hard and impressively thick, he stretches his arms up above his head before one hand comes down to stroke himself, slick beading at the tip while he works to bury it between the cheeks of his pretty prize's ass, panties still shoved to the side.]

Now take it like a good boy, Noct.

[He can feel Gladio's fingers press inward, but they don't press in too far. It's only just the tip of his fingers, and Noctis lets out a high whine. He wants his fingers to go deeper, but Gladio is the one in charge and Noct is at his mercy.

Noct's eyes follow Gladio as he pulls away. His muscles stretch along with his arms and Noct has to stop himself from pushing himself to run his tongue over them. His eyes follow his hand as he strokes himself and at that, the prince licks his lips. He wants to wrap his lips around it. He wants to lap up the precum that beads at the tip but he can't.]

Fuck-- [He can feel his face heat up with Gladio's words. His shield always knew what to say to get him to beg.] Please, fuck me until I'm loose. [Gladio's cock presses against his entrance and Noctis presses down against it.] I need you...

[Noctis looks so damn delicious like this, dressed up and anchored by the collar to the headboard, prettier in his lingerie than he has any right to be. Gladio may start having a thing for this, but then again he has always been weak to those big blue eyes looking up at him and begging.]

You got it. [Noctis rolls his hips down and gladio meets him, stretching him wide around the thick length of his cock, but nowhere deep enough to make him happy, for a few lazy thrusts.] I love wrecking your tight, pretty ass, making you cum just from the feeling of me in you over and over again.

[Ah, but he can't do that if Noctis gets irritated at him, can He? That is why the next moment he leans in over the other, hands finding Noctis' hips and mouth to his own as he shoves into him in a hard movement, making him take the cock he's begging for. Once, then again and again.]

[Noct is almost surprised that Gladio gives him what he wants so fast. His thick cock presses up against him and he groans. Fuck, he was still tight. He was half expecting Gladio to spend more time probing him, but that wasn't the case. He can feel himself stretch to accommodate the thickness inside. The thrusts are shallow and they're not even enough to distract him.]

Can't do that if you're just--

[And then Gladio is over him. His large frame nearly covers Noct's completely and their lips lock. The prince lets out a muffled grunt of annoyance but the mood doesn't last long. His hips are grasped and he's suddenly being thrust into hard. Nocts hands grip at his Shield's shoulders and his back nearly bends off the bed. He lets out a groan into the other man's mouth.]

[Fuck, that's good. Gladio shudders and enjoys the hell out of the moment, licking his way into Noctis' mouth to keep kissing him. Deep in his Prince now Gladio works his hips against him, reveling in the way Noctis feels so tight around him, what that does to the both of them.]

Six- You feel so fucking good, Noct.

[There is no stopping now, and Gladio's fingers twist into the delicate fabric of those panties, fraying and pulling at it with each thrust. Filthy praise and words fall from his mouth, not really planned but just said.]

-Know you love it when you get it hard like this. When you're straining to make my cock fit in your tight little ass. You're gonna be so loose and sore when I'm done with you, princess.

[Noctis can feel the fabric of his panties stretching and dig into his skin. He can both feel and hear the sound of the seams ripping with nearly every thrust. He doesn't care about them. It's not like he actually likes them, but the fact that Gladio is willing to practically rip them off his body only makes him harder.]

F-Fuck...! [The prince gasps into Gladio's mouth when he hits him in just the right spot. He does it again, and again, and Noct can feel tears prick at his eyes. He's so overwhelmed, it's almost too much, but it's still not enough.]

H-Harder-Gladio I can.... i can take it. Please.

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