Prompto's mouth is licking at sucking at his fingers and Noctis imagines how good it must feel for Ignis. Prompto was always so talented with his mouth, and the prince couldn't wait to feel that against his won cock. He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of that warm heat before the blond goes back to working on the length in front of him.
His hips press into that hand squeezing him through his boxers and he lets out a soft sound. There's words muttered against his skin that take him a moment to fully register.
He gives a weak nod before he pulls away and settles behind Prompto. His mouth works at the back of his neck while his arms snake around his friend's thin waist. One hand works at undoing his belt while the other slides under his shirt. His fingers find a nipple and he gently scrapes his nails against it.
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Date: 2017-02-18 06:07 pm (UTC)His hips press into that hand squeezing him through his boxers and he lets out a soft sound. There's words muttered against his skin that take him a moment to fully register.
He gives a weak nod before he pulls away and settles behind Prompto. His mouth works at the back of his neck while his arms snake around his friend's thin waist. One hand works at undoing his belt while the other slides under his shirt. His fingers find a nipple and he gently scrapes his nails against it.