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]

[Gladio is large and protective over him. Noctis feels him at his back, kissing and practically teasing him as he moves lower. He lets out a soft hiss and his back arches a bit when he feels the teasing scrape of teeth against his spine. He's too sensitive everywhere and every touch just makes him want even more. His legs spread as Gladio kneels down to give him better access.

The first tease has him cry out. It's hot, wet and incredibly invasive. He doesn't know whether or not he wants to move away from that wet intrusion or toward it. And then he feels it press inside and Noctis has to hold back the noise he wants to make. His hands grip the edge of the stone, and he bites into the meat of his arm to muffle the loud moan that threatens to fall from his lips.]

[sworn_shield]

[He would smirk, if Gladio's mouth was not otherwise busy. Noctis won't be allowed to pull away' Strong hands holding fast to him to keep the other in place, the stubble along his jaw brushing against the Prince's toned thighs.

Perfect. He hears the other muffle his noises and Gladio continues, working Noctis slick and open for him, knowing how hard the other is. Hell, if he comes from it, it will make Gladio that much more smug.]

[fishingking]

[ [He can't move away. Two strong hands have him pressed firmly against Gladio's face, and he can't move away from that wet heat working it's way into him. He wants to touch himself, wants to thrust against that face, wants to have Gladio fuck him, but he doesn't know what to ask for first.

His grip is almost white knuckled as he tries to keep himself up. He can feel his cock leaking already, but this isn't how he wants to come. Not yet. Not when he hasn't felt Gladio in him like this just yet. He lets out a growl of frustration, but it almost sounds like a sob to his ears. He doesn't know what he's going to do.] ]

G-Glad.... [He's so close, and he's sure that Gladio canhear it in his voice, feel it in the way his body tenses.]

[sworn_shield]

[Fuck, he might just come from the way Noctis sounds underneath him. Gladio has never made it a secret that making Noctis squirm and cry out got him hot, but this was almost too much for him after all that teasing..

Not that he can let the other know that. In fact, as his name is called he swirls his tongue against that puckered entrance again, coasting him wetly. Noctis will never be able to take his cock like this- Gladio's too damn big- but he might be able to squeeze in a finger or two as he finally pulls off of him, biting that tempting nub of the tailbone jus5 for good measure.]

Say it, Noct.

[fishingking]

[That tongue swirls around his entrance and Noctis squeezes his eyes shut an tries to stifle the moan that falls from his lips. It's too fucking much and he almost feels like he's going to come right then and there.

But then that tongue is gone and he's left empty. There's a nip at his tailbone that makes him shudder but that doesn't help him because he's empty. He's empty and he wants, he needs something else.

He was so damn close, too!]

Please--Fuck... [He chokes out the words as he presses his ass closer to Gladio. If he can get a tongue, a finger, a cock, anything it would be a miracle.] I need you...

[sworn_shield]

[By the Six if that isn't a good feeling. Gladio groans hotly, arms coming up to move himself. One wraps around Noctis' waist as he pulls the othe other up, his back to Gladio's chest, then seeks to qrap around the teenager's cock. His other hand goes even lower than that, nudging between toned thighs to push a finger up against him, then into him when his body relents.]

Fuck, Noctis- [Gladiolus' voice is heavy with want, and he ruts up against the other, cock pressing against the small of his back.] Come for me, I want you too. Need you too. I promise we're not done.

[fishingking]

[ Noctis is pulled and pressed against Gladio's chest. He leans his head back against that strong shoulder and almost whimpers when he feels fingers around his cock. Then the fingers press inside and he can't decide whether he wants to press his hips back or move forward.

Gladio's voice is low in his ear and he can feel that cock press against his back. There's the command for him to come and Noctis can't ignore it. His vision whites out as he spurts in Gladio's hand. His knees go weak, and he tries to cling to and lean on his shield. ]

[sworn_shield]

[His Shield, of course, doesn't let him fall. Gladio moans in pleasure and holds Noctis upright, feeling how tight the other goes just around the press of fingers, of how he spurts and comes hard as the hand on the Prince's cock encourages him for as much as he can get.

Noctis makes a mess of the side of the springs as cum lands on it but he isn't the only one. Even as Gladio mouths against the teenager's neck his hips rut against his body, a few more moments of dragging his cock against hot skin, balls against the curve of his prince's ass, and Gladio shoots his load messily up Noctis' back in the space between them.

But never for a moment does he let go of the other, doesn't waver in holding him close. Gladio pants against skin and groans the other's name out, holdinf on because he isnt sure if either of them could stand on their own right now.]

[fishingking]

[The hand around him milks him for all his worth until he's spent and a white line Noctis is too tired, too blissed out, to even care about the rutting against his back. Eventually he feels the warm splash up his back. It's hot and sticky, and if he really thought about it, it would probably bother him. But now? Now he can only let out a soft sound and press his back against Gladio's doing anything he can to make him feel better.

Gladio has him in his hold, and Noctis is sure that anyone else would have let him fall. There isn't anyone else he trusts more like this. There isn't anyone else that he'd let work him up this way (they probably couldn't if they tried, either). He tilts his head back, tries to kiss at whatever skin he can get to as he breathes the other's name out. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Hearing bis name from the other like this is perfect, and when Noctis seeks him out Gladiolus does not deny him or make him wait. His mouth covers the prince's own in a soft, tender kiss as slowly his hands come off of the other, only to hold him close as Gladio pulls them deeper into the warm welcoming water again.

It is intense yet comforting at the same time, much like Gladio himself. His arms wrap around Noctis' waist and his eyes close, just focusing on this. [

Good? [Well, he had gotten what he had wanted anyway. Gladio really does spoil Noct rotten.]

[fishingking]

[ He's pulled down back into the water as Gladio kisses him. The heat and intensity from the kiss is now gone, and replaced with a softness that's so rare between them. Noctis' mouth is pliant and willing against Gladio's. He's too blissed out to even care about anything.

His mind is almost blank. All he can focus on is the warm water and the warmer body holding him. There's a lot of things he should probably be worried about, but right now? Right now, none of that mattered. He rests against his shield and just allows the other to hold him close. ]

M'good. [ The words are mumbled against Gladio's lips. He's too tired for actual words, okay ]

[sworn_shield]

[It's cute, really, and Gladio has no qualms about doing anything other than enjoying it right now. They can't really do anything more that they might want until theu get back to the apartment, but they can waste.... oh, say 10 or so minutes just enjoying the post-sex bliss.

Which he does, cleaning them both off and just floating in the warm water. Finally he nudges Noctis from his sleepy daze.]

About time to head out, prince sleepyhead.

[fishingking]

[It's nice to just rest against his shield and indulge in this moment. He's vaguely aware of Gladio cleaning them off in the warm water. Noctis is almost boneless and simply lets Gladio do what he wants to him.

But eventually he feels the nudge, and he knows it's time for them to start heading out. He cracks an eye open up at Gladio and then settles against his chest again. ]

Five more minutes...

[sworn_shield]

[He smirks at that, leaning in close to Noctis, mouth right at his ear. He has just the thing to wake the other up.]

You really want to wait a little longer for me to take you home, push you down into your bed, and work myself deep into you? I suppose if that's what my prince wants...

[fishingking]

[That gets Noctis' attention. His eyes snap open and he's pushing himself off of Gladio and out of the water. And if his fingers glide against his Shield's skin in a teasing way, then its only by coincidence.]

I'm ready to go.

[sworn_shield]

[Suuuure it was. Gladio lets out a pleased little rumble and gives Noctis a few moments of a head start, reaching for a towel when they hit the-well, even if its a nice one it is still a locker room- and tossing on his sweatpants ones he's suitably dry.]

Sure thing, but I'm driving.

[He grins, and fishes the keys out of his pockets as they slip out one of the side exits. Hopfully the ride home is uneventful.]

[fishingking]

]Noctis is pushing past Gladio and drying himself as soon as possible. He throws a towel over his head and tries to dry off his hair. It's still wet, but he doesn't care as he throws on a black shirt and a pair of jeans (why were they always so tight?). ]

Fine by me. [He says as he walks past Gladio. Don't mind him casually caressing his arm.

The car ride is uneventful aside from from a few subtle caresses from Noctis. He rests his chin against his hand while he looks out the window, while his other hand just kind of. Touches Gladio's thigh. Slowly. Softly. He's not doing it on purpose. He'd never even think about it.

Nope.

So when they finally pull into his apartment, he exits the car like usual and heads upstairs. Catch up, old man. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Those touches are something he can't ignore, Gladio sounding softly when Noctis' fingers slide up his sweatpants. Lashes low over his eyes they finally pull into a parking spot, unfolding himself out of the small car and watching Noctis, hair still damn and shirt clinging to his form.

He catches up no problem in the stairwell, fingers catching on Noctis' hips and curling in close before his mouth comes down to kiss at his shoulder. Up his neck. Over his jaw and his ear while the other fumbles for the apartment keys.]

You ready?

[fishingking]

[Noctis takes too long finding the key in his pockets and Gladio is quick to catch up. He hasn't even put it int he lock before there's hands on his hips and a lips pressed against his shoulder. He lets out a breath and tilts his head back into that touch. He tries sliding the key into lock once, twice, finally a third time it lands and he turns it.

He turns around and pulls Gladio in for another quick kiss.]

Yeah, I'm ready. [And then he reaches behind him and opens the door. He ends up pulling Gladio inside. Despite everything they'd done before, he's more than ready. ]

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio kisses Noctis long, slow and heated, keeping the other from dragging him into the bedroom only long enough to lock the front door behind them. It wouldn't do to get intruppted after all, and finally he has his full attention back to Noctis.

Clothes get dropped wherever they are, shoes toed off at the door and shirts and pants making a trail to the bedroom as their kisses heat, as Gladio can't keep his hands off of the other. He moans loud and deep against Noctis' skin and takes a minute to drop his head against the teenager's chest, breathing him in with both arms around the other, still faintly smelling like sex and the warm spring water of the hotspring. Finally they hit the bed, and Gladion pushes Noctis down onto it and crawls up after him, working their way up to the pillows and the headboard.]

[fishingking]

[Gladio keeps him in place for a brief moment while he tries to lock the door and Noctis lets out a frustrated sound. But it isn't too long before they're heading back toward his room in a tangle of limbs. He's practically tearing at Gladio's clothes, not even stopping to care where it ended up. Or if he heard the faint sound of a seam ripping. They'd deal with that later.

Gladio's head comes down toward his chest, and Noctis brings his fingers up to tangle in dark hair. It's still damp and clean and it's a bit ironic that they're probably going to need to shower after this. The back of his legs hit the edge of the bed and he's pushed down. He lets out a soft laugh as he pulls Gladio with him toward the headboard and on top of him. ]

Nightstand. [It's a simple word said between kisses, but Gladio should know what it means.]

[sworn_shield]

[Noctis is right where he wants him, spread out on the bed and underneath his body. He purrs like an all too happy King Coruel, and bites at his prince's kiss swollen lips before he pulls away.]

Roll over. [It isn't a suggestion, a wicked look in his eyes before he goes to the nightstand for the lubricant. He has every intention of making good on his promise, after all.]

[fishingking]

[Gladio bites at his lips for one second, and Noctis almost forgets all about the lube for a second as he tries to lick into Gladio's mouth again. However, the command to roll over is enough to remind him of what's to come and lets him pull away.

Slowly, he rolls over. Is he trying to make a show of it? Maybe. Is he trying to touch every bit of Gladio he can when he can? Perhaps. Is he lifting his ass up to give his shield a good look? Oh yeah.

Don't mind that coy look he gives over his shoulder. ]

[sworn_shield]

Fuck you're gorgeous.

[Gladio murmured under his breath, tone appreciative as he hauls the drawer open and locates the lube. They had not had even bothered with the lights in the room, but the slats are open on the drawn blinds and the fading light is enough to give him such a tempting view of the other.

Gladio moves to settle behind the other, rasing a hand and giving Noctis' ass an open palmed smack. It is more noise than sting to it, but he wants to make it clear to the other, teasing or not, just who is in charge here. Though then again, isn't that exactly what the other wants, he muses as Gladio warms up the lube in his free hand.]

But I can't wait to see how you look blissed out and moaning my name. You gonna stretch yourself ready for me, or am I going to do it?

[fishingking]

[ At that praise, Noctis arches his back just a bit, giving his Shield a better view of his body. He's ready to feel the caress of those strong hands, but instead, he feels a smack across his rear. He lets out a small yelp of surprise and his head snaps up.

He can feel his face flush at Gladio's words. It's exactly what he wants and he can't wait until the other fucks him.

But then there's a suggestion and....it's not really a bad idea. The prince's eyes almost darken as he reaches out with his hand. ]

Give it to me.

[It's not a request. If Gladio wants a show, Noctis will give him one.]