Sword and Shield post because thats what this turned into

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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

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[Noctis is being rather affectionate tonight but Gladio doesn't mind at all. It was hard, no pun intended, not to when the other was playing coy with him. Gladiolus ignores the body leaning against his own long enough to run his fingers through his hair and let every part of it soak, enjoying the feeling of warm water rushing over his scalp before his hands come down and snag Noct's hips, pulling him closer.]

'M not your nanny. [He says as amber eyes crack open, but he looks amused.] You're getting really spoiled if you think that will fly, Noct.

[But he's leaning down to kiss the other anywah, so win/win situation?]

[fishingking]

[For the short while Gladio ignores him, Noctis' mouth turns over into something that isn't a pout, because he doesn't pout, okay. But eventually he feels Gladio's hands on his hips and everything is better. Don't mind that little upturn at the corners of his mouth. ]

If I'm spoiled, it's because you spoil me.

[His arms reach up to pull Gladio down for a kiss that's slow and lazy. Hell, it's almost sweet. At this point he's nearly forgotten the reason he was showering so early in the first place. Give it another few minute and he'd stop thinking about that word and--dammit, he was thinking about it again.

He licks into the other's mouth and makes a sound. Time to distract him, daddy big guy. ]

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So it's my fault, huh?

[Ah but they are clearly done talking about that now, Noctis slipping him the tongue with a pleased sound that Gladio emulates. His fingers stroke against wet skin and one hand slides up the Prince's middle, rough pads of his fingers leading the way as he lets the other explore his mouth.

Noct is right, of course, Gladio spoils him terribly. But when he pulls away from the kiss to bite gently at his lower lip, the man is a merciless tease about it.]

[fishingking]

[Noctis doesn't want to talk anymore. He wants to feel Gladio's fingers down his body and the rough stubble against his skin. He wants to feel the hot water over their bodies and the cool tile against his back. He lets out a disappointed sound with Gladio pulls away, but then there's a teasing bite against his lip and a single word is whined out.]

Daddy...

[And then his eyes snap open and.

Oh no.

Oh no.]

Ah.... [What does he say? What does he do? He just said this word and. Crap.]

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[Gladio's brain, well on its way to thinking with his other head instead of the one over his shoulders, comes to a screeching halt. He stares at the prince, and the other stares at him. Finally, he manages to say something.]

What the fuck, Noct.

[It's got to be a joke, like what happened earlier. Ah, was he just being a little tease just to lead him on, see if he could make him squirm again?

Well, he's got to say something else, both to save face and because despite his theory Noctis looks ready to bolt. Maybe he really didn't mean it.

But instead of smoothing the situation over, Gladio says instead-] I told you only Good boys get to say that.

[He's going to Iftit's fiery hell for this.]

[fishingking]

[Gladio's looking at him for a long while and. Oh Gods. Oh shit. This was it. This was the final straw. This just entered the realm of 'too weird' and Gladio was going to bolt. Hell, even Noctis wanted to bolt and bury his head in the blankets for the next 300 years.

And then Gladio says 'what the fuck,' and Noctis' fingers might dig themselves into tattooed shoulders for a split second. Shit.]

I--[But the other is speaking again. His deep voice rumbles against the shower walls and he's saying the words Good boy. Noctis wants to run and hide, but his face heats up and can feel himself get harder. So instead of running like he damn well should, he leans forward and buries his face in the crook of Gladio's neck where he licks and bites at the skin there.]

I... I can be good for you. [Its murmured against skin. It's his way of asking if this... this weird thing is alright. ] If you want.

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[Gladio can see the embarrassed flush creeping uo the back of Noctis' neck as he buries his face to hide from him. For a moment he is glad for it, because Gladio's ears are burning and he is sure he has a bewildered look on his face-

But fuck, Noctis' offered-up words are hot.

He doesn't think either of them know what they are getting into, but maybe that's okay? Noctis knows that Gladio will stop on a gil if he needs tox and if they were terrible at this then well... his cock shouldn't be so hard at then offered up suggestions of Noctis working hard to please him.]

Why don't you prove it to me?

[He says, low in tone, though maybe a little unsteady. His fingers thread through wet hair to pull Noct's head back, and his other hand comes up to catch his chin. Holding him in place, thumb tracing against his pretty, attractive lips.]

I think that's what daddy deserves, don't you?

[He can fumble along with this, make it up as they gom its all about turning Noctis on right? And he knows he's damn well good at that.]

[fishingking]

[He's afraid that Gladio's just going to pull away from him at any moment, but then he feels that cock between them stiffen and... this might be okay?

He doesn't want to show his face. He knows he's still embarrassed by this whole thing, but he's being pulled back by his hair to face the other. He almost wants to move away, but there's another hand catching his chin. Blue eyes flicker up to Gladio's face and for once he actually looks a little unsure about this. This... thing, whatever it was, was going in a direction he never thought it would.

Gladio speaks in that low tone and Noctis' eyes go half lidded again. His face is still heated, but he lets his tongue flick out against the thumb on his lips before he takes it in his mouth and sucks gently.]

Y-yes, Daddy....

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[Noctis is super into it, Gladio realizes, and while there are a ton of things that annoy him about his prince this isn't one of them. In fact how fucking scandalous it is kinda makes the whole thing more of a turn on, and seeing those blue eyes go half lidded and dark, Noctis trying to please him without the usual sass is incredibly sexy.

Fuck. Maybe he does like this.]

Then don't make me wait.

[He reaches over to turn off the shower stream, because he doesn't want it going cold on them and ruining the already weird mood even more. Gladio shifts to press his body up against Noctis' own as that now free hand sweeps down his back, over the teenager's ass, even as his thumb presses against that wet tongue teasingly. ]

I like that. You gonna show me what else this pretty mouth can suck on?

[fishingking]

[Noctis' face is burning with shame, arousal, embarrassment? He doesn't know and it's not that important right now.nHe keeps his eyes focused on his Shield as he swirls his tongue along the digit and grazes his teeth along the pad. The warm spray of the water stops, and normally, Noctis would complain about the sudden change in temperature, but he can't now. His body his hot and it only gets hotter when their bodies press close together. He closes his eyes as he sucks harder against the thumb in his mouth.

Eventually he pulls away with a audible pop and a nod at Gladio's suggestion. This is strange to him. He knows what to do (because he always knows what gets Gladio hot) but he also... doesn't. He's used to acting sure of himself during this, but this was.... different. It was different and he liked it. He was already hard as rock. He leans forward and swipes his tongue across the large inked chest until he finds a nipple and his lips lock around the little nub while the fingers of his free hand touch the other.

There's more to suck, but he'll get to that eventually.]

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[Gladio certainly isn't missing how hard Noct is with how close together they are. The Prince's cock brushes against him and he lets out a pleased noise as it coincides with the other moving down lower, fingers sliding from Noctis' chin and down his center.

He takes that hard and needy cock into hand but doesn't stroke right away, letting his palm run against the side of it, enjoying the way when he presses against noctis he can feel the hard length against his body.]

There you go, now you're getting somewhere. If you're good, I might even give you a prize.

[The words coming out of his mouth sound dumb as hell, but Gladio figures if he purrs them out heatedly enough, Noct will just get the jist of the implication from them anyway. ]

[fishingking]

[Noctis licks and sucks at the nub until its hard before he grazes his teeth against the sensitive flesh. He lets out a soft sound of approval when his cock is taken in a strong hand. He waits for something to happen, maybe for the damn hand to move, but it doesn't. It's just a damn tease.

The words sound like they're coming from a cheesy porn, but they still turn the prince on. He knows Gladio won't leave him hanging, but what they were doing now was different. He doesn't know what will happen, but the anticipation still leaves him rock hard. He leaves a trail of wet open mouthed kisses as he works across that large chest and sucks on the other nipple.

He wants to go lower, but that would mean that his cock would be out of Gladio's hold. Even though it's just a damn tease, he doesn't want it to stop. But maybe, if his hands find their way between them, he'll get the other to move. He takes Gladio's length in hand and gives it a few strokes while he keeps working at his chest with his mouth.]

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[Hissing in approval as teeth scrap against hard nipples, Gladio rewards the eager effort of the other with small gestures, fingers tracing up his prince's spine, fingers drawing long and slowly up that hard cock, not giving him any of the grip and weight to it Noctis wants.

Instead he teases his thumb against the head of it, then pulls his hand away completely to grap that wrist between them, stopping the other.]

Don't make me have you keep those behind you back. Did I say you could touch?

[Gladio never denies Noctis anything if he can help it, but this is deliberate, and he is the one in charge, jot Noctis.]

[fishingking]

[Everything Gladio is doing is soft and teasing. He holds back a strangled groan when he feels fingers work up his cock at a snails pace. It's too light, too slow, and it's not enough. But eventually there's a teasing thumb against the head and Noctis lets out a shuddering breath against tanned skin.

And then there's nothing. His wrist is grabbed and he lets go of Gladio's cock. He pulls his head away from that large chest to look up at the other with wide eyes.

That tone of voice shouldn't turn him on. The fact that he's being denied anything shouldn't send tingles down his spine like this, but it is. Normally, he'd growl out in frustration snark right back, but now? Now he wants nothing more than to get the other's permission.]

No, I... [He pulls his hand back.] I'm sorry... Daddy. [The last word is murmured, almost said under his breath. It's still embarrassing and weird, and he's pretty sure Gladio's only doing this for him.]

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I know you can be a good boy for me, Noct. You're so eager to please however you can.

[It is praise despite the transgression, letting him know to keep going, that he'll be rewarded for doing what he was told. Gladio leans down to give him a light, fond kiss before he lets go of Noctis' wrist.]

Keep going. Show daddy you know how to follow instructions.

[This is... This is not bad , but they were going to have to have a serious talk about what the fuck they were thinking after all of this is done. Or never mention it ever again.]

[fishingking]

[Gladio has said he's good before, but there's something about how that they're doing this that's different. Noctis is so hard and that deep voice giving him praise and encouragement isn't helping one bit.

He gives a nod when Gladio pulls away and presses his lips against his chin and works his way down his neck. He leaves a trail of kisses down his neck before he sucks and bites at a collarbone. He doesn't know what to do with his hands anymore, so he lets them trail over toned muscles, slide up the small of his back.

Gladio isn't really touching him much, and Noctis' body craves it. He can't touch certain areas but he'll take what he can get.]

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[He murmurs quiet praise for Noct as the other startsbagain, one hand sliding from shoulder to elbow as if he were showing affection to a pet, still a little distant from the prince's favorite touches that had his full attention to it. Instead of Gladio always pushing in something like this he has turned the tables on them, letting Noctis be the one to do the working up. He is sure it is a little frustrating, but he gives back just enough to make the promise of more-when he has proven he was good- worth it.]

Are you gonna leave marks on me?

[He teases, eyes bright as his fingers draw over a spot the other had bitten. He's hard against Noctis' body, and lazily arches between them to rub himself against the other- Torture when he has made it clear he can't use his hands to touch his cock]

That's fine, I don't mind. I know that you like people knowing that I'm yours, that you're the one who gets to touch me the most.

[fishingking]

[The touch From his shoulder to his elbow is a damn tease and its frustrating. He's used to rough touches, fast and heavy movements, Gladio taking what he wants, and giving Noctis everything he needs. But this is different and frustrating, and for some reason it's still really hot. He feels that cock arch against him, and he wants to grab it in his hand and help him out but he can't. He presses his body closer, trying to get more of that friction, but it isn't enough.

The prince kisses his way back up Gladio's neck, making sure to nip and bite at the skin. His lips latch on to one spot and he sucks. The sound is almost obnoxiously loud, but it's proof that he's doing what he's told. By the time he pulls away, he can see that the mark darkening. He then moves just a bit lower and starts sucking at the skin there, ready to leave another one. ]

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[Fuck. The noisy, desperate way Noctis complies is too much, and Gladio is aching to be touched. Something, anything, and he wraps an arm around Noctis' waist before turning to put the Prince's back to the tile wall, groaning heatedly as he grinds up against him again, shameless in how that thick cock rubs against the teenager's hip.]

Fuck, alright. Good boy Noct.

[Panted out as he tilts his head down, long hair brushing against skin as he nips the lobe of the prince's ear.]

You've got m-Daddy all worked up for you with your talented, pretty mouth. I knew you could. You wanna take it down lower for me? Show me how good you are at sucking cock?

[Gladio is usually shameless just because he can be, but this brings quite a whole new level to it- and he's finding he doest really mind at all.]

[fishingking]

[ Noctis' back hits the cool tile of the wall and he tries to hold back a hiss. But he continues his work sucking and leaving dark marks on the other's neck. Even when he feels that hard cock grind against his hip. He lets out a whimper because it's not touching anything that matters, but he's going to keep working at leaving marks because that's what Gladio wants.

Gladio's voice rumbles close to his ear and Noctis tries not to shudder. Each word is lewd and filthy and it only makes Noctis want this even more. These are all things he's said to Noctis before, but it's that damn word that makes it even worse.

It isn't long before he's sinking to his knees.]

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[Noctis has been near-permanently red this entire time, and Gladio enjoys the sight of it, of how hot the other gets from this...And perhaps how embaressed Noctis is? Gladio will never share it with anyone of course, but that doesn't mean he won't love every second of it.

Fingers carding through dark hair, Gladio scratches at his prince's scalp, pets him and shows his adoration in touch as much as he does words. At the same time however once the other is eye level with his dick, his free hand grasps the base and he strokes himself a few times just for the relief of it. A bead of precum forms at the slit and instead of wiping it away, Gladio presses the head of his cock to Noctis lips and slicks those kiss swollen lips with it.]

Open wide gorgeous; I'm going to put it all the way down your throat.

[fishingking]

[The touch is affectionate, soft, and Noctis practically melts against that hand. He's loving every moment of this. At this point, it's too late to turn back, so he just gives in and enjoys every filthy word Gladio rumbles out, and every affectionate touch. When he feels the slick against his lips he peaks his tongue out to lap at any fluid that didn't end up on him.]

Choke me, Daddy.

[His voice sounds broken, desperate. It sounds almost unfamiliar to his own eras. He looks up at the other with dark eyes for a brief moment before he closes them again. He then wraps his lips around the length and takes in the tip, sucking at it and licking at the slit.]

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[Those words are enough to startle Gladio, but Noctis is wrapping his mouth around his cock so fast after he hopes the other other just takes the sudden jerk as one of pleasure, trying to control himself after not allowing himself to be touched. His ears burn and he blinks to look down at the other, briefly uncertain. Not by Noctis' words- His request was very clear - But at if that's really what the other wants.

Hell, Gladio has spent a lot of their time and moments in sex making sure the other doesn't fucking choke.

He has a feeling if he slows down and asks, it will ruin the mood. It is already precarious at best with how embarrassed Noctis had been earlier. The more Gladio thinks on it tho the hotter the thought really is, and he kind of does want to see how much and how rough the other can take it.]

You're gonna be the death of me, Noct.

[Gladio groans, fingers tangling into dark hair as he cups the back of the teenager's head, keeping him from pulling back and away. It is a compliment? Maybe? At this point it doesn't matter, because Noctis has other things to worry aboutx like the way the head of that cock slides along his tongue, being pushed further into his mouth as Gladio's body tenses and move forward, inch by inch without signs of stopping or letting him adjust.]

[fishingking]

[Noctis gives and encouraging suck when Gladio speaks. He wants to feel him take control and use Noctis until there's nothing left. For a second, he thinks that the other might back out, but he's soon relieved when he hears a groan.

There's fingers in his hair and Noctis tries to relax into it. They're keeping him firmly in place, and it's exactly what he wants. He feels that large cock push into him. He does tense and try to pull back--it's almost too fast and too much to take in-- but he tries to relax his throat. There's a choking sound, but he swallows around the length, tries to breathe through his nose. He takes in as much as he can, as much as Gladio is pushing him.

His hands wrap themselves around the other's thighs as he lets out a muffled groan. He needs something, anything to hold on to.]

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[Noctis trying to pull away from him almost breaks Gladio's resolve, going against his usual rules of not hurting the prince. What keeps him going is that Noctis is trying, swallowing and tilting his head just that little bit more sonhe can breathe. When that moan comes, vibrating around his cock, Gladio hisses in pleasure. He stops, but not for long.]

Fuck- You like this, huh? Choking on my cock? It's because it's Daddy's, isn't it?

[Renewed, his hips push forward a little harder to make him choke again a little more than halfway down , but pull back right away. Once Noctis has had a second to breathe, the length is pushed back into his mouth, Gladio using the other the same way he uses Noctis on other occasions, fucking that wonderfully hot, wet mouth.]

Look up at me like a good boy when I'm talking to you.