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]

Love it when you beg. But I'm done making you wait, promise.
[Because Noctis looks up at him with those wide, lustful look, needy and his lips kiss swollen from Gladio going to him again and again to just show his affection. Now he has his King spread out and ready for him- As ready as they can be when they don't want to wait, anyway.

Gladio's large hands hold Noctis' waist, and he turns his head to kiss at skin he can reach, right above the ankle hooked at his shoulder. His thighs part a little to settle against the other better and his hips roll, pushing against Noctis' entrance and the thick head of his cock moving, spreading and forcing it open around it.

He can't help but groan, near startled. The sight is so damn lewd and Noctis' body is hot around him, squeezing him tightly.]

Noctis...

[fishingking]

[ Even with the lube and Gladio's tongue, he's not stretched nearly as much as he should be. He can feel the pressure at his entrance and he knows that it's going t hurt. The kiss above his ankle almost distracts him for a moment. It's soft and sweet, and Noctis lets out a sound. His hand reaches out for Gladio's hand sitting at his waist.

Gladio's hips move and the king groans loudly. He's tight and it hurts. He tries to relax his muscles, but he's so tight, and the length entering him is so thick. His fingers tighten around the hand at his waist. His breath comes in pants and he screws his eyes shut. ]

G-Gladio...

[sworn_shield]

Shhh, Noct. I'm here, you're in good hands.

[Hands that are meeting his own, fingers linking in the space between Noctis' own as Gladiolus says soothing little nothings against that leg over his shoulder. Trying to get him to relax, to let him in. Gladio meets so much resistance when his hips push a little more forward again that he groans, pulling back and staring a gentle pace against that resisting body.]

Missed this, missed you. All I want is to make you feel good, you just have to relax for me.

[He must feel impossibly thick like this, too much. Gladio does not want Noctis to go withour reassurance though, and he slowly wraps his free hand around Noctis' cock, to try and bring him pleasure amidnthe pain.]

[fishingking]

[ It takes him a moment for the words to register. Every word said against his skin is reassuring. Safe. He can trust Gladio with this. His hand squeezes the other's as he tries to think past the pain and pressure.

He nods weakly. Right, he needed to relax. He takes a breath an opens his eyes. He forces his muscles to relax around that thick length pressing inside. The pace Gladio's set is slow, but with good reason and Noctis just has to endure it until it starts feeling good. Gladio promised it would feel good and he trusted him. This wasn't their first time, after all. ]

K-keep going...

[ There's a hand wrapped around his cock and Noctis lets out a shuddering breath. He groans as he presses his hips into that touch and then soon presses his hips against that thick length inside. He doesn't care if it hurts now. It'll feel better later. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Quiet, soothing, Gladio keeps up with the coaxing. Sweet nothings are easy to forget but the tone of his voice, the gentleness of his touch isn't.

Slowly he moves Noctis' legs, draping them on either side of his waist, still careful as his hips roll forward so the king can take him in. The new position finally lets him lean in to kiss the other- one arm over Noctis' head to hold his own weight as he still strokes the other with his free hand ti keep him into it.

stubble brushing against stubble, he looks deepin those purple eyes, wanting to give Noctis something better to hold onto than the bedsheets.
]

I'm right here, all yours. For the rest of forever, My King.

[fishingking]

[ Gladios hips roll forward and Noctis can feel his body slowly start to relax. It's still tight, but there's less resistance than there was before. He lets out a shaky breath as he relishes in the gentleness of Gladio's voice and touch.

He looks into amber eyes. He doesn't have words to say. Nothing can really express how he feels about the man above him. He's knows of the oath made by his shield nearly twenty years ago, he knows the weight behind those words and what they mean. He was there when they when the ceremony to place. But now they mean so much more. He presses his lips to Gladio's. He can't say the right words to let him know how he feels. He doesn't think he'll ever find the words. But then again, he was never good with those kind of things.

He hopes he can at least feel it in his kiss. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Noctis' kiss is sweet and meaningful, Gladio's heart aches from just the promise behind it. He letd out a low sound and muzzles Noctis once the kiss breaks, and feeling the other relax his thrusts push a little deeper, he stays inside of him a little longer on each one.]

I know, I know. Just let me make you feel good.

[Gladiolus adjusts a bit, the angle of his his and fhe way he pushes in to Noctis. He wants to find that spot in him that will help make this all worth it, because as good and as tight as he is around Gladio, he knows it is painful for his lover.

But he still remembers Noctis' body well, no amout of time or other partners has changed that. It won't take him much longer to make his king feel great.

[fishingking]

[ Each one of Gladio's movements is slow, deep. He stays in a little longer with each thrust, and Noctis knows it's so that he can adjust. He knows it's so that he can adjust so that this will eventually feel better for him, but he doesn't want him to slow down like this. He breathe's his shield's name, taking in the soothing words and affection.

And then he feels a shift inside of him. Gladio's hips change their angle an-- ]

Ah...Gla--

[ That was something Noctis hadn't felt in a long time. It was hot. It was intense. It made his back arch and his breath hitch. He remembered the feeling, but it had been so long it almost felt new again. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Seeing Noctis react with pleasure instead of pain is wonderful, breathtaking. Gladio purrs his approval and adjusts the way he moves so his thick cock works against. He leans in and kisses along that beaded jaw, so turned on and wanting, and everything about this is so damn intense.]

There you go. Feels good right? Gods you're so tight, I know you can feel every time I move...

[He draws back, considers for a moment, then snaps his hips forward in a harder movement as he works Noctis' cock in hard strokes, just to see if the other is ready to take it thar way. ]

[fishingking]

[When the other draws back, the king brings hands to his shoulders. He wants to keep him close. He doesn't want him to pull away. Just stay and do what he's doing. His hands slide down a strong back back as he looks into amber eyes and--]

Fuck...!

[That was hard, intense. Noctis' back arches off the bed and he presses his hips down to get more of that glorious friction. The hand stroking him is hard and fast and he groans loudly. His breath is coming in pants and he can't stop himself from making a sound with every breath.]

D-don't stop...

[sworn_shield]

[The noises Noctis make only grow louder and more often, letting Gladio know they were past the worst of it. The other might not be able to walk after, but that was alright, he had Gladio there to spoil him with all of his attention.

He kisses Noctis again, licking his way into his mouth. The new pace he sets is that hard one that drives him so deep into the other, quickly pushing up into him to the hilt. When it happens Gladio shudders, muscles in his back tensing and arching with how good everything feels.]

Not a chance, don't worry-Noct...

[fishingking]

[ The pace is hard and fast and Noctis is more than willing to take it. He doesn't care about the consequences. That's something he'll worry about when he has to. For now, all he cares about is each time that spot inside is slammed and each movement.

He can feel Gladio pushed in to the hilt. It's a lot, and he's so full but it feels amazing. His shield shudders above him and his free hand slides down that back. Gladio is drinking each moan Noctis whimpers out. His muscles are tensing. Heat is pooling down the lower parts of his body and muscles tense. He's so close and he knows Gladio can feel it. ]

[sworn_shield]

[He can feel how close Noctis is, the other's hands curled around him and moaning needily underneath him. Gladio's own noises are not quiet, loud groans as he shudders. Each thrust into that tight body is starting to be too much, and he can feel the heat in the pit of his own stomach growing.]

Noctis...

[He shudders, thrusts growing a little erratic. His free hand works Noctis' cock, coaxing the other to get there with hom, because Gladio can't hold back much longer.]

[fishingking]

[Every thrust hits him in just the right spot. His fingers try not to dig into Gladio's skin, but he can't help it. He needs to cling on to something, he needs to feel Gladio closer, needs to hold on to him. Something to let him know that he needs this as much as he needs air. He needs this man.

Finally, he comes, moaning out his shield's name. His back arches off of the bed as he spills over Gladio's hand and between them. It's hot, it's intense, and he can only cling on to the other man as he shudders through it.]

Gladio.

[sworn_shield]

[Noctis holds so tightly to him and Gladio's heart is fit to burst with emotion. Want, love, need for the man, his king, the one he has served for so very long. When Noctis arches beneath him and his fingers dig into skin, unable to hold back any longer, Gladio welcomes it so very much that he groans in pleasure.

He isn't long after Noctis, thrusts turning a little erratic as he drops his head, shaggy hair everywhere. He doesn't let go of the other for anything and moans Noctis' name again when he finally hits his peak, deep inside the other and coming inside him. So familiar and even after all this time, it is right where he belongs.]

[fishingking]

[ [ Noctis feels that wet heat inside of him and he does what he can to help make this good. He clenches sore muscles around his shield, doing his best to make it feel good, let him ride him through this.

It takes a moment for him to fully realize what's happened. His hands finally release their grip on Gladio's skin (he wouldn't be surprised if there were bruises) and he brings his hands up to his shield's face. They're both panting, trying to catch their breath as they come down.

He guides Gladio to look at him for a moment before he kisses him again. He's tired, he's going to be sore and he knows it, but he's so happy he doesn't care. ] ]

[sworn_shield]

[Exhaling slowly, Gladio leans in to Noctis' touch, kissing him long, drawn out and slow. His fingers pet over fair skin and after he pulls away, just slightly to breathe.]

Gods, Noct. [Amber eyes are half lidded, but warm and loving. The small bed keeps them squished together, but he clearly doesn't mind.]

Think I can keep you here for longer, or are your adoring masses going to miss you too much?

[fishingking]

[ Everything is slow, relaxed. His mind is still blissed out and fuzzy after everything. He knew he was going to be sore when the afterglow wore off, but for now he was going to keep enjoying the closeness of the two of them together.

He presses his forehead to Gladio's and runs his hands through dark hair. ]

Mn, Ignis'll eventually call. [And he'll probably have to finally get up.] But I think we have a few minutes... Maybe I'll tell him that I can't move for the rest of the day.

[sworn_shield]

Mm, think he'll scold me?

[Gladio teases, enjoying those hands in his hair. In return he leans some of his weight onto Noctis, one arm curling along the man's back and holding him close, not wanting to let go.]

I'll have to tell him you can't help a man in love. Besides, now I can really growl at all those damn suitors who make eyes at you.

[fishingking]

Mmmn, he'll probably scold both of us. [He smiles as he feels the other's weight on him. He's warm and sated. He's never felt so happy before, so content.]

I could use more help keeping them away. [He huffs quietly.] But don't scare them too much.

[sworn_shield]

He might, but he'll understand.

[Ignis isn't going to disapprove of what makes Noctis happy, after all. And in this moment right now, still joined together and pressed between Gladio and the bed the King does indeed look happy and safed.

Enough so that Gladio can't stop kissing him, anyway.]

[fishingking]

[He kisses back, slow and and gentle. His hands trail down and caress against that strong bearded jaw. Everything is so familiar and yet there's the little changes that seem to come with age that make this all different.]

Then we're taking the day off. [It's whispered against Gladio's lips.] We'll say I got hurt in a training exercise.

[sworn_shield]

[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?

[fishingking]

[ 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.