Prompto just spared Gladio's statement another lust laden smirk before his focus was brought back to Noctis as his fingers were brought up to be kissed. He was caught up for a moment in the expression on Noctis' face, but when Noctis started to suck on one of his fingers, he groaned. He was brought back to what he was doing, and continued talking, offering Ignis what just happened, even as he still couldn't look away from the look on Noctis' face. "Fuck, Ignis, I think he wants you to go slow too. He kissed my fingers before he took one in. He's sucking on it now, the way I think he would have on you if I wasn't already there. His eyes are so dark it's like looking at the night sky." He wasn't poetic, but he did want to make a picture for Ignis. "He's so turned on, Ignis."
With that final statement, he glanced down to see what Ignis was doing and had to laugh a little. "Think you need to tell him exactly where you want him, Your Majesty." He looked back up at Noctis with a lust-filled hopeful smile. While it was true that Prompto never used honorifics with Noctis before, it had become something he used rarely in teasing moments like this where an order or command from Noctis would be really hot.
He would have continued talking, but his other boot was finally done and quickly fell to the floor before the rest of his clothes soon followed. Gladio shut him up by kissing him and though he was disappointed at having his hand removed from Noctis so his shirt could be removed, the kiss still made him moan. When the kiss was released, he was nearly breathless already, lightly panting from just how turned on he was. Then Gladio asked him that question and he blushed lightly. Yes, even at his age, and even with the words he spoke, he could still blush. It was just... giving pleasure to the others had always been easier than receiving it. He would always have some insecurities.
But Gladio asked, and he didn't want to disappoint, so he gave him the answer of which he honestly desired more. "... Might have to remind me again what that tongue can do with my ass." The attempted teasing tone was lost in the pure lust he was feeling now.
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With that final statement, he glanced down to see what Ignis was doing and had to laugh a little. "Think you need to tell him exactly where you want him, Your Majesty." He looked back up at Noctis with a lust-filled hopeful smile. While it was true that Prompto never used honorifics with Noctis before, it had become something he used rarely in teasing moments like this where an order or command from Noctis would be really hot.
He would have continued talking, but his other boot was finally done and quickly fell to the floor before the rest of his clothes soon followed. Gladio shut him up by kissing him and though he was disappointed at having his hand removed from Noctis so his shirt could be removed, the kiss still made him moan. When the kiss was released, he was nearly breathless already, lightly panting from just how turned on he was. Then Gladio asked him that question and he blushed lightly. Yes, even at his age, and even with the words he spoke, he could still blush. It was just... giving pleasure to the others had always been easier than receiving it. He would always have some insecurities.
But Gladio asked, and he didn't want to disappoint, so he gave him the answer of which he honestly desired more. "... Might have to remind me again what that tongue can do with my ass." The attempted teasing tone was lost in the pure lust he was feeling now.