Sword and Shield post because thats what this turned into

[shwarm_after]

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???

Comments

[sworn_shield]

[He is too close to hold ot off anymore, Gladio so overwhelmed by everything- How good this is, how hot it is to have Noctis calling him that word and how he looks up at him now.

The man groans, whole body tensing and he raises his free hand to brace the length of his forearm against the slick tile wall. A few more of those hard thrusts and Gladio comes with a moan, Noctis' name strangled in his pleasure. His fingers grip tight in the Prince's hair and he holds him still, cock pushed down his throat and forcing him to take his release straight down it as well.

Good boys swallow every last drop, after all.]

[fishingking]

[There's a few more thrusts and Noctis takes every hit to his throat. The fingers in his hair grip and he groans around that length. He can't move away, can't move his head. Then he feels a hot liquid release down his throat and he tries to swallow it down. It's a lot, almost too much, and the prince nearly gags. A strangled noise comes from this throat, but he forces himself to relax as much as he can.

He needs to be good. If he's good, he'll come and Gla--No, Daddy would be happy.

His fingers grip tight around the other man's thighs. All the while, he makes sure to look up at Gladio with blue eyes]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio is left panting with exhaustion once he is finished, but he knows he cant just leave Noctis where he is for now. No, they've started a game where he's responsible for making sure his prince gets what is due to him in the end, no matter how tired he is.

That hard grip in dark hair lets go, and he ruffles wet locks before pulling away before Noctis can choke, even despite the fact he was slowly softening.]

Fuck Noct, you did so good. Daddy's so proud of you.

[Thankfully his first instinct is always to take care of Noctis, so he uses his arm on the wall to brace himself as he lowers down, settling over his Prince's thighs and purring out adoring praise on what a good boy he is.

Then his hand wraps around the other's desperately hard cock, warm and firm as Gladio kisses his cheek, up to his ear.]

Come for me, baby. You deserve it.

[fishingking]

[He can feel that hardness in his mouth softening but Noctis still keeps licking and sucking like he's supposed to. When he feels it pull out, he almost chases the softening length with his tongue. He can feel both spit and cum coat his lips and almost spill out of the side of his mouth. Normally, he'd try to wipe it away almost immediately, but he can't be bothered right now. He only wants to please the man above him.

He nearly whines when the other pulls away completely, but he's soon rewarded with praise and affection. Noctis leans into the touch and wraps his arms around broad shoulders. Eventually he's being stroked with a sure hand and he lets out a moan.]

D-daddy... [His voice is rough, desperate. It almost hurts to speak. A low voice rumbles in his ear giving him permission to come, and Noctis can't ignore that. He lets out a loud moan that echoes off the shower walls as comes in Gladio's hands. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio strokes the other nice and firm, Noctis clinging to him for dear. He doesn't mind doing all the work after that performance, especially with saliva and cum clinging to swollen lips, the dazed but pleased look in his prince's eyes.

Gladio purrs approvingly when Noctis comes, loudly and calling him that word again. He coaxed every last bit of pleasure from the other then sits with him on the shower floor, hand resting on Noctis' thigh and stroking through wet hair while he waits for him to come out of his daze.]

I didn't know you had that in you, Noct. Think you can stand long enough for me to clean you up?

[fishingking]

[Gladio strokes him until there's nothing left. Noctis ends up a panting mess with his face pressed against Gladio's neck. He's exhausted, almost boneless but he feels great. It's almost impossible for him to think clearly or string together any words. He doesn't know how long he sits there in Gladio's hold, basking in the warm praise and affection.

He makes a sound. He wants to say yes, but his throat hurts so instead, he gives a slight nod. Clean. They're both a mess. Right. He can still taste cum on his lips. He can feel it against his thighs where Gladio touches. It's a strange wake-up call back to reality, but it gets him there. Slowly, he pulls away and begins to push himself up.]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio takes care of the rest. One arm around Noctis as he turns the water back on and finishes their shower, cleaning them both up and peppering the moment with kisses to the teenager's forehead and strong but gentle hands. The only thing Noctis ends up having to do on his own is pop a potion at at Gladio's insistence-He's not afraid to use his newfound power as Daddy to get him to do it- and brush his teeth.

Soon they are to bed, Noctis scooped up by his shield with just his towel and placed into the sheets. Gladio climbs in next to him with full intention of going to sleep, but the more he thinks about what happened...

Well fuck. He's really gone and done it now, huh?]

[fishingking]

[While Noctis normally wouldn't want someone to wash him or take care of him (he's a prince, but he can do some things for himself), this is all nice. He's too tired to really protest. Every movement and touch to get them both clean is gentle and affectionate. He leans on his shield for support most of the time and traces his fingers across the skin.

The prince insists that he's fine, but regardless, he pops the potion and brushes his teeth on his own. It's the only thing he remotely protest, but even the fight is gone from him almost immediately and he complies.

The whole process is a bit like waking up. His mind is still a little foggy as he goes through the motions. Gladio wraps him in a soft towel and is carried to bed. He's ready to just bury himself in the sheets and fall asleep. The bed dips next to him and Noctis turns to drape an arm across the other. He's ready to just fall asleep, but something.... something's a little off.

... They just had really, really weird sex, didn't they? He pushes himself up on shaky arms and looks up at the other. ]

Ah.... [How does he even start this?] Are you....okay?

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio's fingers rub at his temples, eyes closed and flopping onto the bed back-first. This isn't going to go well right? How do they even begin to talk about what happened?]

Yeah, but I should be asking that to you.

[Considering he's never given Noctis such rough treatment before, at least to the face. There's a pause and he finally musters up the strength to ask.]

Was... that what was bothering you earlier?

[fishingking]

I'm fine. [The words are almost croaked out. His throat is sore, but all things considered, he's fine. At least he thinks he is. He's very confused, and maybe a little unsure of everything... also embarrassed. But physically, he'll be fine.

There's a brief moment of silence and it's almost deafening. Did he not want to do this? Did he not actually enjoy it? Was this just over the edge of 'too weird' and Gladio was done with him? And then Gladio asks that question. Noctis has to has lower his eyes and look away. He shouldn't be so worried about it, especially after what they had just done, but... ]

... Yeah, that was what was on my mind.

[sworn_shield]

[He wraps an arm around Noct when the other looks away. They've already done it at this point, Gladiolus isn't about to be scared off now. He shows that with that little gesture.]

I hadn't actually...

[He trails off, a little embarrassed, since they are sharing secrets.]

you know, done that before. Despite what I said. It was weird but it was...Okay?

[He's trying to be reassuring, really.]

[fishingking]

[Gladio's arm wraps around him affectionately and it does make Noctis feel just a little better. Maybe this... weird thing isn't going to scare him off. At least not for the night.

Noctis' eyes flick up to look back at the other man. Well, at least it was out in the open that neither of them had done this before. At least it sounded like Gladio liked it.

Maybe?]

Just... okay? [What does okay even mean in this situation? That doesn't help, Gladio.]

[sworn_shield]

What? Ah-

[No wait thats not how he meant it at all, Noctis, give him a second.]

No you- Hell, you were hot as fuck. I almost stopped like twice and you wouldn't let me and I nearly lost my damn mind.

[He gives the other a sheepish grin. This isnso awkward to talk about, but he is glad he had the forethought of a potion so they could.]

I just never thought I'd... end up in a situation like that.

[fishingking]

[Noctis' eyes go a bit wide in surprised and he might begin flushing just a little bit. Did he really mean all that?

Noctis has to give a sheepish grin of his own. They can't be casual about this. It's just..it's weird. It's not something that's normal. And yet, they both did it and apparently enjoyed the hell out of it.]

... Same? [Granted, he hasn't had nearly as much sex as Gladio has in his life.] I mean, it's... really weird, right?

[Most people don't ask their bodyguards to choke them and call them a good boy.]

[sworn_shield]

[He grins at the flush, and leans down to brush his mouth against the top of Noctis' head.]

It is. But.... I liked it because it was with you. And you can trust me. Always.

[He swore an oath to it after all, on his honor and everything to come.]

[fishingking]

[Noctis lets out a huff when he feels Gladio's lips brush against his head. It was reassuring to know that he was okay with this. For a second Notis was afraid that he'd distance himself and this would end.

But Gladio is by his side like he's been all these years.]

Even if I sometimes call you...?

[Can he even say the word at this point?]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio would never. Or at least if it had been too weird, he would have the balls to tell Noctis upfront. After that however he is sure they could have worked something out.

Gladio blushes again, but it is dark, and he is glad the other cant see it well.]

Yeah, that's fine...But we should probably uh- Figure out that safeword stuff you hear about sometimes. Or well, not- words one too.

[Because Gladio enjoyed the hell out of choking Noctis, but it had been pretty damn nerve-wracking in the back of his mind for most of it.

...And trying not to think about Daddy and their dads and- fuck.]

[fishingking]

[Safe word? Why would they need that? And why would the need one without wo-Oh.

Oh.

Noctis is almost taken aback. He didn't think about that. Of course, he didn't actually think about any of that when they started this in the first place.]

Yeah, you're right. Maybe-- [He pauses when Gladio's expression changes and his eyebrows knit in concern.]

...What's wrong?

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio scrubs at his face, red blooming underneath his hand as he lets out a laugh. Not because it was funny, but because the whole damn thing was so ridiculous...]

Just. I'm being dumb. 'M gonna have to avoid the throne room for a week after this if I wanna keep a straight face.

[fishingking]

[Noctis is still concerned when Gladio lets out a laugh.

And then he pales. It's not noticeable in the dark but almost all color leaves his face. Did he just say... the throne room? The throne room where his Da-

Oh gods.]

Why did you say that?

[sworn_shield]

Sorry! I didn't mean it like that.

[Then how did you mean it? Gladio, you idiot. Not to mention his own dad goes wherever the king does and that is even worse why would he think that.

He slings an arm around the other and pulls Noctis in. Distraction time?]

Let's just. Go to bed, okay?

[fishingking]

[ Noctis groans and hides his face in Gladio's shoulder. Nope. This whole thing is just... NOPE. Why would he bring up his father? If Noctis thinks about it anymore he might be sick.

At least there's a strong arm around him. It's at least a little comforting? ]

This... [His words are muffled. but it's said with a laugh.] This is really messed up.

[But at least it's messed up with someone he trusts.]

[sworn_shield]

[hearing Noctis laugh makes it all worth it, in Gladio's book. He nuzzles the other affectionately and lays all the way back down, reaching for the comforter to pull up over them. ]

We're a bunch of messed up people. [He says, amused. Then gladio lowers his voice to tease the other, expecting to get hit for it.] But we can play 'whose your daddy' anytime you want, Prince Charmless.

[fishingking]

[Noctis is already settling in to fall asleep. Gladio is affectionate, and warm. They're both covered in the comforter.

And then the idiot opens his mouth.

Noctis groans again and pushes up to glare at the other. He just wants to sleep and forget this whole night ever happened, okay. Apparently that's too much to ask for.]

Gladio.... [Don't mind him rolling over, away from the shield's hold. He's officially done.]