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

[fishingking]

[ Noctis spends the next few minutes swiping through different posts on social media. Nothing is really of interest aside from a silly one he sees from Prompto. All the while he keeps checking for a text from his shield and his nearly disappointed when he sees his inbox empty.

And then his phone buzzes, and Noctis opens the message up almost immediately. He smiles when he sees it and begins to type out another response. However, that's interrupted when he gets the second message.

He can definitely send a second one.

He flips over on his back again and takes another selfie. This time it's from a lower angle showing more of this chest and leather and very little of his face. The only part of that that shows are his lips that he makes sure to lick so they shine and catch the light.

He knows what his alpha likes.]

》Think you can hep me break it in tonight?

[sworn_shield]

[Well, this is a conundrum. Gladio eagerly waits on the next text from the other, giving his driver a little less his attention- or a lot less. Thankfully he'll be home pretty soon, its' just another few traffic lights ahead with a turn or two.]

》Hell yes I will, and your pretty behind along the way. I'm glad you like it.

[Those lovely lips do terrible things to his self control, but Gladio knows it won't be too long until he's with him again. It's not like he's prepping for a mission now.]

》Think it's too tight a fit for your collar to go on too?

[fishingking]

[ Noctis waits for the next text eagerly like it's the first time he's had this kind of talk with Gladio, before. It's not, but he still opens the message up and smiles when he reads it.

It takes him a minute to get up and grab his collar from it's shelf. For a second his finger traces over the intricate leather work and small charm before he quickly buckles it on. It is bit of a tight fit. The leather straps of the harness reach toward his neck and there's not a whole lot of room for his collar, but he makes it work.

He flops back on to the bed, making a hissing noise as the leather drags over his nipples again. Right. He had to keep that in mind. He tilted his head back and bared his neck before he snapped a picture. This time more of his face was in the shot, but he might have been biting at his lower lip. ]

》I think there's room for it. What do you think?

[sworn_shield]

[They are finally pulling up to the building when Gladiolus gets the next text. He gives the driver a goodbye and leans against the apartment building wall, careful not to face the security camera in case it is powerful enough to pick up his screen... Considering which important person lived in the building, he knows it could.]

》Just enough. Maybe I should make the collar a little tighter tonight too, see if you like it being as tight as the harness. You'd probably like it if I just tied you all up tight and had my way with you however I wanted, wouldn't you?

[A picture of the collar doesn't do it justice. It is something he had worked on for ages for Noctis, and looked so damn good on him. He can't wait to see it, and goes inside to head to the elevator.]

[fishingking]

[ The next text that comes has Noctis actually biting his own lip. He can feel himself just begin to harden in his boxers as he reads over the words. He wants to touch himself, but he can't. His alpha hasn't given him permission yet.

He shifts again in his harness and the leather tugs again at the sensitive nubs at his chest. Maybe he should.... ]

》Are you almost home?

[And then soon after he types again.]

》Make it as tight as you want.

[sworn_shield]

[That permission isn't coming, if the tone they are setting holds. Gladio loves to and adores ravishing Noctis in every way available, but when he's wearing the collar, all that spoiling comes from Gladio. Noctis never had to lift a finger.

Okay, well maybe a finger. Or his hips to the right angle, but none of the actual work into it as his Alpha spoils him into a needy mess.]

》Elevator now

[Short. To the point, letting him know he is close.]

》Take off anything else you're wearing. I don't want it spoiling the view when I get in.

[fishingking]

[He text comes and the prince can't help but smile and obey the command, but not before he shoots one more text.]

》Hurry up.

[He slips off his boxers (the last thing he had on, anyways) and adjusts himself on the bed. Should be be laying down on display? On his knees with his ass in the air? Gladio hadn't specified. Finally, he settles in an almost kneeling position with his back rigid and straight.

The harness tugs again at his skin and he has to bite his lip to distract himself from the feeling. He tries to keep his gaze toward the covers, but blue eyes keep flicking toward the door, hoping to see his alpha come in soon. ]

[sworn_shield]

[He debates on sending some sort of silly emoji as a response, but chooses against it. Instead he has his keys in his hand, ready to go as soon as the door opens up to let himself in. He knows from the pictures Noctis is in their bed, and he kicks his shoes off and only that before going to him.

At the doorframe he leans against it and just looks. There is a smile on his face but the Shield looks hungry, and only has eyes for Noctis in this moment.]

Fuck, you're gorgeous. That looks so good on you.

[Moving in now, Gladio steps to the edge of the bed and sits at the edge, fingers under Noctis' chin to tilt his head into a kiss, long and slow. Only after that does he move his free hand to tighten a notch further on the collar, while in the middle of another kiss and not tight enough to restrict breathing, but enough to make him very, very aware of such.]

[fishingking]

[ Gladio's form appears in the door frame and Noctis has to top himself from saying anything. He does however, allow himself to give the other man a shy smile. He practically preens when he hears those words of praise and his shoulders straighten just a bit.

Doesn't have permission to speak, but he does make a sounds when his head is tilted up and he's kissed slowly. He resists the urge to just crawl right into the other man's lap and stays where he is.

His fingers clench at his knees when he feels the tightening of the collar. It's not too tight, but it's definitely tighter than he's used to. Normally, he gives some leeway for his alpha to hook a finger or two inside, but this left no room. In fact, he could feel the small silver crown charm press against his skin. He stretches his neck and rolls his shoulders. The leather only tugs at him again and he lets out another sound.]

[sworn_shield]

[It looks very good on hom, and Gladio is happy with the result. The little shiver and noise from Noctis is only a bonus, and he knows it must be rubbing up against the other in all the right places.

He moves to be right in front of the other now, sat on his knees and running both hands appreciatively over the other. Gladio leans in and presses his face against Noctis shoulder and breathes him in deeply. While neither of them were in heat, his sent plus the new leather is intoxicating to thw alpha.]

Love it on you. Now help me get out of my clothes.

[Permission to touch him back, at least for the moment, while his hands end up behind the other and flatten over the curve of Noctis' ass.]

Take all the time you want, 'cuz I'm gonna tie you up nice and tight and spoil you until you're exhausted and begging.

[fishingking]

[He doesn't have permission to touch, but Noctis lowers his head to nuzzle his cheek affectionately against his alpha's hair as he breathes in his scent. It's a small sign of affection, but it's something he can do right now.

That is, until he gets permission from his alpha to touch. He shudders at the words and touch against his ass. He was going to be tied up? The prince can already feel his body begin to respond at just the thought of it. He lets his fingers drag over muscles through the fabric before they reached the hem of his shirt. He pushed it up, but only a little bit.

Gladio said to take his time, and he intended to.]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio purrs as Noctis nuzzles him, giving the other a teasing squeeze as permission and encouragement both.]

You wanna say something? Go ahead, whatever you want.

[After all if he ties him up, it wouldn't be fair to expect Noctis to be quiet. Gladio is being lenient at the moment, but it is purely because he is enjoying himself, and Noctis' hands on him.]

I'll let you pick- you want my belt around your wrists, or the cuffs?

[fishingking]

[Noctis' hips shift and press into Gladio's squeezing hand and he lets out another sound. He knows it's only a small tease of what's to come, but he he's going to enjoy it while he can.]

Use the belt. [He murmurs the words against Gladio's hair while he hikes the shirt up further. HIs arms almost wrap themselves around the other's waist and settle along his back. He practically climbs into his shield's lap and straddles his thighs. He didn't necessarily get permission to do so, but the prince always liked to push boundaries.]

[sworn_shield]

[Despite how Gladio should be scolding him for doing things without permission, the man is not doing so. Noctis is incredibly spoiled when he has the collar on, and Gladio all but purrs at those hands wrapping around his back, how the other straddles his thighs.

Gladio moves from burying his face into the other's shoulder to kissing his collarbone. Across leather straps, big hands settling on Noctis' hips and his pinky fingers tucking underneath the straps there to pull.]

Can do. You're gonna look so good tied up and squirming, begging me to give it to you.

[His hips roll up underneath the other, front of his jeans tight and rubbing against bare skin.]

[fishingking]

[Gladio told him to take his time, but it's nearly impossible when hips roll up against him. He lets out a low purr as he grinds his hips down nice and slow. His hands pull the offending shirt up, but stop when he feels the tug against his straps. The pull at the right places and Noctis finds it hard not to squirm. He has to bite his lip just to keep from releasing the moan that threatens to fall from his lips.]

I already want you. [He breathes as he continues his work on Gladios shirt, only pulling away slightly just to get it over his head.] I want your knot.

[It's breathy, it's hot, and it'll hopefully get him what he wants sooner than later.]

[sworn_shield]

[Noctis grinds down against him and gladio moves in the same easy pace, promising, tempting, but the Omega has to put in the work by getting him undressed.]

I bet you do. I know how much you love it when you're full up from me.

[He takes his hands off the other so his shirt can go, but brings one up to catch Noctis' face so he can kiss him again.]

I know that's my favorite part.

[fishingking]

[Noctis kisses back hungry, needy, just giving Gladio a hint of what he wants. His fingers drag over his chest, dragging over nipples. His hips are still grinding down, but his alpha's hips haven't changed pace. It's almost frustrating, but he can't show that. Not yet.]

I want you to fill me up. [He breathes the words against the other man's jaw.] Fuck me until I'm loose. [He wants to work on Gladio's pants. The jeans are rough and if they keep this up, they'll start to chafe against his skin, but he doesn't want to necessarily stop. So instead, he lets out a breathy moan in the other man's ear.

Because maybe, just maybe it'll get him what he wants.]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio growls, which is always a good sign when Noctis is trying to coax him into laying into him hard. He arches his back into the touch then both hands come down to grab at his Prince's thighs. He surges up to unseat the other, leaning forward and pushing down hard so that Noctis' back hits the bed, but not until after a bounce or so.]

Greedy. [He murmurs, licking down the Omega's neck. Noctis always smells like his Shield, but the stronger it is, the better this makes it.] What if I wanted to tease you first? Get you all hot and bothered, take a few more of those pictures for keepsakes before I fuck you.

[His hands travel down to undo the belt on his pants now, but stop for a quick momsnt so he can push the leather hiding Noctis' nipples. His mouth descends down to tease at one, knowing how sensitive the other is.]

[fishingking]

[Noctis' back hits the bed and even though it almost knocks the wind out of him, he smirks. Gladio is exactly where he wants him. It won't be long now before he's getting fucked and he feels that knot deep inside of him.

Except then Gladio mentions something about taking pictures and...the thought sounds more appealing than he'd like to admit.]

Do it-Ah! [He gasps when Gladio's mouth teases one of his nipples and he practically squirms underneath the other man. ]

[sworn_shield]

[ He loves the way Noctis gives up those pretty littke sounds easily, ans he knows the othwr will be even louder once he takes away his ability to return affections. Gladio's lips tug gently on a nipple until it tightens and peaks, so sensitive for him and he quickly moves to the other one to give it the same treatment.

While he does, his hands find the prince's own. He grips his wrists tightly and pushes them up through the sheets until they are above Noctis' head, right where he wants them. ]

Oh I'm gonna do everything to you.

[He rumbles, pulling away now, belt in hand and starting to secure Noctis' wrists to the headboard, stretching the Omega out deliciously underneath him. He is hard, the prince is hard, but that was going to have to wait another moment while he admires the view.]

[fishingking]

[ Lips dug against his nipple and he lets out a shuddering breath. They were already getting slightly teased with the harness, but this was a full on assault. He doesn't know whether he wants Gladio to pull off or continue and his hands end up at the other man's shoulder.

They don't remain there long, though.His arms are bound and then secured to the headboard. The leather straps pull against his already hard nipples. The prince tugs at his bonds experimentally. Yep, he was secure. Dark eyes look over toward his alpha and he bites his lip. He shifts his hips and spreads his legs a bit.

You know, to give Gladio a better view. ]

[sworn_shield]

Mm, you want something big between your legs, Princess?

[He teases, getting a good look at the other and reaching to grab Noctis' phone from the side of the bed. He unlocks it and flips it to the camera, he takes one from above the other, giving a pretty good shot of waist up and above, the flushness to his face, how perky his nipples were and swollen his lips are.

Gladio reaches down to grasp Noctis' cock in one large hand, stroking him slowly, a nice and easy workup that he gets a good picture of as well.]

You were so good, but I kind of want to play with you more.

[He puts the phone on Noctis' stomach, teasingly, and pulls away from him to go over to the bedside drawer. Besides lube, there are always a good amount of toys in there for them to use, and it looks like Gladio is happy to go through them... [

[fishingking]

[Noctis nods when Gladio teases. He wants to feel his alpha's knot filling him up. However, he knows that if he's not good, he's only going to get teased mercilessly. His alpha. After all, there was a reason the Amicitia family was the chosen alpha family for the royals.

The prince arches his back, makes sure to look at the camera with dark eyes when he can. He does everything he can to make himself appealing to both his alpha and the camera. He doubts the photos will be shared with anyone, outside of the two of them, anyways. When he's stroked nice and slow, Noctis keeps his hips still for the camera, but he does let out a shuttering breath.]

Gladio...


[ He whines out the name as the phone is placed on his stomach and he tries to keep still when the cool casing hits his heated skin. Gladio hadn't said that he needed to keep it there, but it was implied, right?

His shield is digging through the drawer. Noctis knows that the lube should be one of the firs things he should be able to find. What was he looking for? He shifts his body to get a closer look and the phone slides off of his stomach and down toward the bed.

Oops. ]

[sworn_shield]

[He clucks his tongue teasingly at the other, items in hand as he comes back over. ]

Now now, don't ruin the suprise, Noct, I'll get there.

[He sets it all at the foot of the bed except one piece, leaning in to kiss the other to mask what it is. Gladio threads the leather strap through the ring on Noctis' collar and evens out the item, small silver bullets resting against the omega's chest.

Perfect. Or well, it will be when Gladio loops the piece above it around Noctis' nipples, giving a little bitnof teasing weight to them as well as low, aoft vibrations that course through.]

Mm, much better.

[fishingking]

[ Noctis can't see what Gladio is holding and it's eventually placed at the foot of the bed. He's kissed before he can get a decent look, and then he feels something threaded through his collar. He can't necessary pull away to see, so he has to wait until Gladio pulls away.

Or not. Instead, he feels the weight of cool metal against his nipples and he squirms and it isn't long before the two bullets vibrate against of each of his nipples. He lets out a soft whimper as Gladio pulls away. He tries moving his chest to get away from the torture, but he can't. The bullets are placed just right, and if he moves they only move against him.

Blue eyes look up toward his alpha, soft, pleading, but still dark with desire. Help him out, please?]