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[fishingking]

His shirt and belt are dragged off and end up on a pile on the floor. He kicks off his pants along with his shoes (fortunately the king didn't have to wear the large boots that his companions had). He was now nearly naked save for his boxers and he was more than happy to be.

He hisses as Gladio's bites against his neck. His fingers dig into tanned flesh in surprise and he lets out a groan. His free hand continues to pet through Prompto's hair, down the side of his cheek and presses at the other corner of his mouth. If he didn't want to let Gladio do this, maybe he'd let his king.

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"Hnn, you've got me there, Iggy. Aren't you lucky I'm here to make him huffy once in awhile?"

He teases, even as his hand is smacked away. Well fine then, Noctis is plenty willing to make those lovely noises against him, he can make it up to Prompto later. For now he is reaching for the other side of his pants, coordinating with Ignis to slide them down mid thigh and drag tight boxers down as well to free his hardening cock.

He hisses at how good it feels to no longer be trapped, finishing working the bruise on Noctis and licking over the spot. His hand travels between them to grab the front of those boxers and give him a teasing squeeze through it, before muttering in to Noctis.

"Looks like prompto is way too dressed. Why dont you climb up behind him and take care of that?"

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It wasn't often that Ignis wished for his sight back. Sure, in the beginning, he had but once adjusting, he realized he was quicker on his feet in a fight and could truly listen in to someone which made it easier to gauge their emotional state. Now, he wished for it back simply because the knew the sight would be a magnificent one and thanks to their trip, he'd seen some rather beautiful ones.

Gladio earned a shaky smile even as he inched closer to help get his pants out of the way, his fingers no longer leaving trails of pink in their wake. His sight wasn't necessary for him to know where he wanted to touch next, though. Once he felt enough warm skin under his fingers, he shifted his touch to where Gladio had so obviously been trying to direct him just moments ago, the well worn leather of his gloves likely an interesting sensation on Gladio's newly freed cock.

He was hard pressed to stay mostly upright now thanks to the attention Prompto was paying him. Each time the younger man pulled up, he had to bite back a low moan. His hand was almost shaking now, and the clench from earlier had shifted to barely trembling fingers carding through the soft blond locks, as if offering mute praise.

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Prompto felt more fingers at his mouth, but these were on the opposite side and smaller than Gladio's. He knew at once who they belonged to and at his next upward motion, he released Ignis for a moment. Instead he turned his head slightly to take his king's fingers in his mouth, imitating exactly what he had been doing to Ignis. The hand that had been helping him along gave full strokes to Ignis' cock, making sure the pleasure would remain unbroken.

After a moment, he returned, taking the entirety of Ignis' length in his mouth and giving a particularly hard suck on his way up in apology. He could easily turn his head and start on Gladio too, but he was still ignoring the bigger man.

Or trying to. The words he spoke to Noctis had Prompto shiver slightly and moan softly before he could stop it. Of course he was turned on from everything that was happening, and being free of the confines of his clothes would feel much better. He absently wondered what else Noctis would do, if anything.

Such thoughts made him give even more to Ignis, curling his tongue against the underside and gently fondling his balls with a hand while his free hand gripped Ignis' inner thigh.

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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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Letting go of Noctis, Gladio relases a low, pleased sigh, Ignis' gloved hand on his cock is divine, and since his handsnare free now he should clearly return the favor.

And probably get back onto Prompto's good graces, somehow.

He runs a hand through Ignis' hair, fingers clenching onto short locks and kissing him roughly again as he leans in and pulls the man forward too.

"They're a pretty sight, Iggy. Promoto sucking you off, Noctis curling up over him, trying to work fast. I dunno know I'm gonna last, especially when you're all flushed like that."

Gladio's stamina, of course, has never really been a question of doubt. But it would be wrong of him to keep the sight of them to himself when he can paint Ignis such a good picture of it.

"You still mad at me Prompto? When you're done with him, I'll come make it up twofold for you."

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There's no shame in Ignis as he let his legs spread even more to give Prompto all the room between them he could want. His hips aren't still anymore, each pull of Prompto's lips making them shift restlessly. There's no fussing when a hand closes in his hair and pulls him upright. There's just a hiss before his lips are caught. All he can do is moan after that, his back arched as he let his hand work Gladio's cock close to the same pace that his own was being tormented.

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Prompto shivered slightly and moaned again at the way Noctis felt pressed up against him from behind. When his nipple is toyed with, he can't help the way he gasps around Ignis and arches into Noctis. He squirms slightly, wanting to feel more.

Even though he's still trying to ignore Gladio, he also can't help but enjoy the words Gladio speaks to Ignis. In a way it was kind of like dirty talk, but it also started to paint a picture for Ignis to see. Of course Prompto could have done a better job, but he was currently busy being part of the scene.

He tried to huff again at Gladio's question, but it didn't really sound like it with Ignis' cock filling his mouth and he wasn't about to change that just to recognize Gladio. But he was kind of hoping and looking forward to Gladio keeping this promise.

A sudden idea popped up, just in case Gladio wasn't going to keep this promise, and Prompto tried a little harder to get Ignis off.

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Noctis' hand worked at opening up Prompto's pants and when he accomplished that task,shoved both his pants and boxers down. With those out of the way, that same hand wrapped itself around the blond's free cock and began to stroke. His mouth continued to work down Prompto's neck. He let out a frustrated growl when he's stopped by the tank top, though.

He'd take it off, but then that would mean Prompto's pretty mouth would have to be removed from Ignis--Oh. That was an idea.

He moved to the side as he kissed back up Prompto;s neck, then over his jaw and cheek. Eventually he reached his mouth. He paused and pulled away for a moment to take in the site. It was gorgeous, but he had a plan and unfortunately staring wasn't part of it. He leaned forward and kissed at Ignis' hip bone before he moved down and reached the base of his cock where he gave a tentative lick.

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Ignis' mouth is got and he intents to take his breath away, catch every little moan and gasp from the man that Prompto was trying to pull from him. Only it isn't just Prompto, but Noctis eagerly getting in on the action.

"Fuck, Iggy. You give them an inch and they take it a mile..." He hisses, hips bucking into the man's touch. His free hand gropes for the nearest head of hair from the other two, tugging encouragingly and them pushing whichever one it was down Ignis' cock further.

[fieryknowledge]

In the back of his mind, Ignis quietly cursed the idea of starting things with Gladio where there was barely enough room for all of them. He wanted to spread out properly and while the tangle of limbs was very appealing, it was a bit overwhelming. Adding on the sudden knowledge that it was Noctis' mouth on him as well made him wonder what gods he'd pleased to deserve this kind of reward.

He muffled a hungry groan into the kiss before pulling back just enough to catch Gladio's lower lip in his teeth even as his hand gradually sped its pace along his length. He intended on doing more, biting down harder but he had to pull away, his hands shaking as he felt an all too familiar sensation curl tight low in his belly.

"Wait.. wait-"

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Prompto sighed in relief as best he could when the materials were finally pulled away. Then Noctis started to stroke him and that sigh turned into a moan and he moved into the touch.

He paused, though still sucked and licked on what part of Ignis cock was still in his mouth, when he felt Noctis move the kisses across his jaw and cheek until it reached the corner of his mouth then the kissing disappeared. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction the kisses came from to see Noct staring at him. If he could smile, he would, instead he kept looking at Noct while he started to move his head again. It wasn't until Noctis moved closer to help that Prompto closed his eyes again.

He was about to share, to moved his mouth to the side rather than wrapping it completely around Ignis' cock, but then Ignis' told them to wait. Prompto did have a plan, so he just worked on the top half while he gave Noctis the bottom half. He didn't stop until Ignis was coming in his mouth and he moaned once at the flavor before reserving it. Quickly, he moved his hand from Ignis' thigh to Noctis' hair. Already finding Gladio's hand there, he pushed up on his wrist in order to indicate moving Noctis up so he could have some too, or do whatever with the rest of it while Prompto pulled off of Ignis.

It took a little bit of moving around, and he had to press into the back of the couch in order to kind of half sit up with Noctis still half laying over him, to look at Gladio. He tried going for a small glare, but it kind of lost it's affect with the lust also in his eyes, his slightly swollen lips, the little pants of breath coming out after denying himself a proper breath in so long.

"Gonna kiss me now?" He asked the bigger man and opened his mouth to show off what he reserved. It was a clear temptation that Gladio couldn't refuse, right?

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Noctis continued to lick and suck along the bottom half of that length. His tongue might have bumped into Prompto's mouth but he made sure to stay on his bottom half until he felt Ignis' muscles tighten. He heard him say 'wait' and the king almost pulled himself away. However, Prompto continued to work and so Noctis did, as well.

He could feel the man underneath him and another hand join the one already buried in his hair. When he felt the blond move away, Noctis licked up Ignis' cock cleaning up any of the mess that Prompto left behind.

He couldn't let them stain his couch, okay.

[sworn_shield]

Ignis says wait and their lovely, hot as fuck, bratty friends do not listen to a word he says. Gladio chuckles and keeps an hand on him to anchor Ignis as he quickly peaks, and with Prompto pulling away suddenly, Noctid and him are both a bit of a mess, cum dripping along their faces and chin.

He grins, and coaxes Ignis to let go of him so he can go to Prompto. Once he extracts himself from between the man's legs, he leans in and over Noctis' sprawled out form.

"Yeah I will. And you even saved some of Iggy for me. So thoughtful, Prompto."

His first kiss to the other is a quick peck on the lips, teasing. He doesnt even pull away before his hand grasps one of the younger man's shoulders to hold him in place for the next one, teeth raking against swollen lips and his tongue licking its way into his mouth for the hot, bitter taste of Ignis cum as he kisses him hard.

[fieryknowledge]

It was quicker than he'd wanted to start out and damn near painful in its intensity, but it was bliss and something he'd missed lately. He gasped out a noise of gratitude for Gladio's steadying touch even as his body slowly started to go limp in that wonderfully boneless way that only satiation could deliver.

Ignis would normally be scandalized to look so debauched but around his companions, he had no problem with being sprawled there, shirt rucked up and pants undone, softening cock out for all to see. No, at the moment, he was content to lean back and listen to his friends enjoying themselves.

"So nice to see you boys sharing. Don't you think so, Noctis?"

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Prompto nearly smiled in triumph and didn't even have enough time to be disappointed at the first teasing peck before he was being properly kissed. Finally! More than ready for it, Prompto easily submitted to the kiss, offering the treat to Gladio's tongue before rubbing them together, as if smearing the essence between them. Gods but the kisses always tasted better with a third's added in. He moaned into the kiss and pressed a little more insistently into it, somewhat awkwardly leaning over Noctis as well, even though the bottom half of his body was still under him.

One hand now idly stroking through Noctis' hair, his newly freed hand moved to take over where Ignis left off. A reward or an apology for making Gladio wait, he didn't know, but he didn't really think too much on it now that he finally got what was promised to him.

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Noctis continued to suck and lick around Ignis to make sure that he'd gotten every last drop. He let out a soft sound when fingers stroked through his hair. But he couldn't stay there the whole time. He crawled up into Ignis' lap and straddled his thigh, pressing his hardness against him. He wasn't against letting Ignis rest for a moment, but he wasn't going to leave him out of the rest of their fun. Or well. Noctis' fun.

"It's not a bad sight," he breathed as he pressed his lips to his adviser's in a soft kiss. "Gladio and Prompto seem to be enjoying themselves."

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Gladio gives Noctis a teasing pat to the behind as the other crawls out from over Prompto, leaving him a much better way to get to the man. He purrs into thenkiss, not caring how sloppy it was-it only made it that much more intense- as ye reaches down to hook a hand under his knee. Bring it up and around his waist, giving it a squeeze to tell him to stay as he starts working on the buckles of those boots.

"Better now?" He says to him, eyes teasing as his tongue drags against Prompto's cheeks cleaning up the bit of mess there from when he had pulled away. His hips push into Prompto's touch, insistent. "I promise I've learned my lesson. No letting the royal brat distracte me."

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Ignis' arms were still loose as they wrapped around Noctis' waist to let him press as close as he wanted. The kiss was met with a soft rumble of approval as Ignis gently coaxed the kiss to deepen. He might not be up for the same fun as a moment ago, but never let it be said that he wasn't one to enjoy the moment when it arose.

Beside that, he never took too long to be ready for a second round.

Even as he muffled an amused snort at Gladio's comment about the royal brat, he pulled back to deliver a nip to the King's lower lip.

"We can't leave you out of the fun, then."

His hands slowly glided along his back as he spoke before they dragged back to rest on Noctis' thighs.

"Tell me how you want me, my King. I'm yours."

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Prompto's hand slid along Noctis' back as their king moved, but once he was over Ignis, Prompto's hand dropped to instead run over the muscles in front of him that he had once been envious of a long time ago. Now he only appreciated them in a different and made sure to tell Gladio that fact often. Usually without words, as he was doing now, pressing firmly against the hard planes.

"Much better." Then, if Gladio wasn't going to say it, he would. With a smile, he spoke again, slight teasing tone to his voice even though he was 100% honest. "Ignis tastes good on you." Then again, any of them would taste good with any of them.

At the insistent push into his hand, he stopped his light strokes, but still had to tease a little bit. Starting at the base of Gladio's larger cock he moved his hand slowly to the tip, letting his entire thumb press firmly to the underside as he did, where at the end it curled and smeared whatever precum he found there.

He laughed a little bit at Gladio's next statement and glanced over to see Noctis straddling Ignis, seemingly trying to work him up again, or at least get some pleasure from his adviser. "He is a good distraction." And he allowed himself to look over his best friend for a moment. He would really hate it when all this had to end. But that was a really depressing thought, so he quickly and somewhat violently pushed it away.

im not sorry.

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Both Prompto and Gladio's hands move along his back and backside and he nearly arches into their touch. The king's lips willingly part to allow Ignis to deepen their kiss. There's a comment said about him being a royal brat and he makes an indignant sound against the other's lips. He could be old with gray hairs and Gladio would still call him a brat. He almost nips at Ignis' lip for the snort he lets out, but before he can, he feels the same treatment against his own.

Maybe he'd forgive them. Plus, Prompto said that he was a good distraction.

His hands slipped under Ignis' shirt and he let his fingers trace against hard abs and light skin. He slowly ground his hips against his adviser and let out a soft sound. When he spoke, the king had to pull away and look at him.

He let his free hand come up and cup the the other man's face and he leaned in to whisper against kiss swollen lips, "Hm, Why don't you put your mouth to good use?"

Re: im not sorry.

[sworn_shield]

Gladiolus groans against prompto, most ofnhis attention on him and that hand on his dick, but Ignis murmmered words and Noctis' reply are unfairly hot. He licks at hos lips, still tasting Ignis in his mouth, and tugs off the boot he had been working his way down off of and deposits it haphazardly behind them somewhere.

"Yeah he does, and you left him all blissed out over there. I'm sure he'll be ready to go for another round soon, but lets get these off first."

He switches promptos legs over his hips, wanting to be done so he can take the other man's pants off. Noctis has managed to get mostly naked with Gladio's help, but he is the only one. And that's totally not fair in orgy logistics, right?

you're all shameless

[fieryknowledge]

"Don't I always?"

The grin twisting his scarred lips was a wicked one. The angle would be impossible, especially now that free space on the couch was dwindling and while the king was powerful, he couldn't just poof new furniture into being. It took a bit of doing to get himself off of the couch, but he figured Noctis wouldn't mind moving and settling back into his place while Ignis moved to a more advantageous spot. He only paused to let his hand slide along what had to be Gladio's back before drifting down to glide over that perfect ass.

Once he'd idly praised his lover, he moved to settle before the king, folding gracefully down onto his knees even as he was reaching for whatever skin of Noctis' he could find.

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Prompto was equal parts amused and turned on from Ignis and Noctis' interaction, not to mention how turned on he was from everything else that had already happened. He watched them as they rearranged themselves and Prompto couldn't help the open smile. "That's hot. Gonna serve him any way you can, huh, Ignis?"

He felt one of the large boots being removed before the hearing telltale 'thump' of it hitting the floor. He looked back at Gladio and aided in bringing his other leg around for the larger man to work on the other one. All the while, he continued the slow but firm teasing strokes over Gladio's cock. He still didn't know what he wanted to do with it, but one thing at a time, right? First he apparently needed to be a little less dressed.

But in the meantime he gave a small smirk to Gladio, wondering if he'd play along. He did well enough to paint a picture for Ignis earlier... so it wouldn't be too much of a stretch to join in. He looked back over at Ignis and Noctis, to talk to them. To ask them questions. Yep, just simple questions...

"Are you gonna go slow, Ignis? Like I did at the start for you? Gotta say I love the way I could feel every little detail with my tongue. Can't tell too much if it's too fast." He looked up at Noctis then. "You wouldn't want to make him miss that opportunity, would you Noct? Want him to memorize the shape of that gorgeous cock of yours so he can see it whenever he wants to? Might make the meetings less boring for him." He moved his hand from Gladio's muscles to touch Noctis' hand. He could go on, if it seemed like they like it...

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The wicked grin Ignis gave him was enough to make Noctis almost shudder. He pressed his lips to other man's one more time before he swapped places and ended up with his back on the couch. From there he could drink in the sight of everyone. Gladio was working at Prompto's clothes (and the nearly infinite number of straps their booths have) while Igis settled down on his knees before him. Noctis pulled down his own boxers to mid thigh. He was already so close to being naked, he might as well finish the job.

His fingers ran through Ignis' hair, messing it up even further. Good thing they weren't expected to see anyone else for the rest of the night. Just as he was about to guide his adviser further down, he heard Prompto's voice. He looked up at the blond with dark eyes. If he kept going on like that, Noctis wasn't going to last too long. When he felt his hand touch his own, he brought it up to his mouth and slowly started kissing it. Even he took one of the digits in his mouth and began to suck.