KNEE HIGH BOOT KINK OPEN POST

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-FF Boys only
-Kingsglaive boots
-Play with each other
-Smut, 1/1 ot3, ot4 all welcome


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[battleshot]

For a moment, Prompto can only give panted breaths and whimpers. And then Noctis speaks. They're not the dirtiest words, but Noctis said them and it was more than Prompto was expecting their king to say. He moaned after hearing them. "So... hot... Noct..."

The somewhat strained words spoke to just how turned on he was. How close he was getting from Gladio's treatment and hearing Noctis finally give some kind of dirty talk. He shivered again as the desire pulsed through him again and a hand shot down to tightly squeeze Gladio's wrist. A curse escaped his lips. They were the only warnings to the bigger man, but they were useless. Gladio really knew what he was doing and it was kind of pointless to fight him when he was so intent on getting Prompto off.

"Oh fuck Gladio," he cursed one last time, in one quick breath, as his climax reached him. His eyes had squeezed shut and his hands tightened their hold on the cushion and Gladio's wrist, though thankfully it wasn't enough to stop the stronger man from his movements. He shook one last time before everything relaxed and he was left to catch his breath.

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Noctis watched Gladio work Prompto closer and closer to completion. Each movement and stroke practically had the blond moaning and making the most beautiful sounds. It was a shame he had just come. He'd have liked to see those lips around his cock. Maybe in the near future. Who knew. Ignis eventually rose, but not before biting at the king's thigh. He let out breath as Ignis moved off.

He shifted over on the couch and moved to touch Prompto."You were so gorgeous," he breathed before he pressed his lips to his forehead. "You were so hot."

[sworn_shield]

Prompto sounds so damn delicious the closer he gets, encouraging Gladio to bring him there with his steadily louder noises, the way he moves and squirms underneath his touch. He is so damn hot for it that Gladio isn't suprised when he comes, all pretty moans and shaky breathes that make Gladio press against him just that little bit more, tongue against him as he clenches a promise for more, bigger and better before they are done for the night.

Finally he pulls away, still half crouched behind the other, Ignis' hand landing into dark hair. He purrs and lets go of Prompto's cock, hand messy with release as he stands, and offers it to the King and rhe blond still on the couch. He's still so damn hard himself, thick cock already heavily leaking precum from the various shows that had gone on.

"They both did very good, Iggy." He says, voice rough and dark like his eyes, sweeping around to his three lovers. "Could blow my load on 'em righy now just for the sight. Kind of tempted too."

[fieryknowledge]

He didn't need his sight to tell him that Gladio was hard and wanting. He could hear the strain in his voice and in the back of his mind, he knew the sight well. It was one he'd held onto for years now and it was still one of the most beautiful things he'd seen in his life. It was something he'd never forget.

Ignis' hand drifted down the line of Gladio's back as he stood, settling low along the swell of his hip as he felt the bigger man move. His voice was rich in his ears, bringing a quick smile as turned toward his other companions. There was no way to miss the heady satisfaction in Noctis' voice as he praised Prompto, or the sound of the blonde trying to catch his breath. It was an incredible mix and one that Ignis would file away to keep for quiet nights.

His hand dipped lower, fingers skimming along Gladio's thigh even as he leaned in to press a lazy kiss to warm skin.

"I doubt they'd mind and I'm sure you're aching by now."

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Prompto felt a twinge of warmth in his chest from Noctis' words. The compliments got to him just like every other time, and Prompto was faced with the depth of his feelings that he could never fully admit outloud. "Noct..." Screw getting the rest of his breath, Prompto had to express his thanks for the compliments. He moved a hand back onto Noctis' shoulder and moved again so that he could pull his best friend into a deep kiss. His tongue immediately sought Noctis' and when he found it, he firmly ran his tongue against it while giving a gentle suction.

Prompto would happily forgo breathing properly for much longer, but Gladio's words cut through and brought him back to the present. He broke from the kiss to move once more, this time so he could sit on the couch and look at the other two as well. He was both upset that the kiss had to end so early, but also relieved that it had before he became completely lost in it and his feelings. Honestly, his feelings for the other three ran much deeper than they should. There's no way anything good could come from it when this had to eventually stop.

But he could worry about that later. Right now, in this moment, he just wanted to enjoy being with them. He's still turned on (how could he not be?) even though he's not ready for another round just yet. He readily took Gladio's hand and brought it a little bit closer to Noctis and himself. He leaned forward a bit to taste himself on Gladio's hand and tease a couple of the fingers with his tongue, leaving some for Noctis if he wanted it.

He hummed in agreement to Ignis' words and moved his gaze to Gladio's impressive size, hard and beyond ready. He gave a harder suck to the digit in his mouth and moved his gaze between Ignis and Gladio. Would Gladio get himself off, or would Ignis help him? Or maybe they all could. His hand reached out to softly brush his fingertips against Gladio's thigh, as he waited to see what everyone else wanted to do.

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Prompto had pressed his lips to Noctis' and he had to kiss back. There was a gentle suction at his tongue and he moved closer to Prompto. In fact, he was practically in the blond's lap, mess and all. The kiss was hot, almost desperate, and he could feel every bit of affection coming from Prompto and Noctis wanted him to know that he felt the same way. But before they could really get heated, they broke away to look at Gladio's hand offered to them.

Noctis eagerly lapped at the offered hand, tasting his best friend on his tongue. His moth wrapped around one of the other digits and he sucked hard on it. Blue eyes looked up to see Ignis come up behind Gladio. He let out a soft sound around the digit before he released it.

"We don't mind. Right, Prompto?"

[sworn_shield]

With Ignis close behind him Gladio leans a little of his weight on the other, an affectionate gestures as the other touches him, too lightly when he is already hard and leaking, needing and wanting so badly.

Noctis licking at his fingers isn't helping, working his hand clean of Prompto's release even as he sucks the digits down. Considering Gladio knows that Kingly mouth well, it was hard not to imagine what it could be doing to him right now.

He waits just a brief moment for Prompto's permission as well, and once he has it Gladio's free hand comes around himself. Vying for a kiss from Ignis, all too happy to put in a show for the two in front of him.

Gladio groans from deep in his chest at the wonderful relief and pressure of his own hand working over his cock, knowing he isn't that long to last. It certainly isn't the last round of the night, so the promised of more and eager faces across from him are easy to work Gladio up.

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Ignis was all too happy to let his hand drift up along Gladio's chest, fingers idly skimming up his throat before tracing along his lips. It took but a moment to lean down, lips blindly searching before they found his ear. A quick nip to the lobe before he murmured, "shall I worship you, love? My lips wrapped tight around you, or would you prefer to leave your mark on those two beautifully bratty lovers of ours?"

There was no doubt of Ignis' love for all of them, but Gladio? Gladio had been his first love and even now, there was something different that Ignis held for the big man. That would never change.

He didn't need his sight to know they were there, watching Gladio. He shifted his stance just enough to turn his face toward them, a warm smile curling his lips in silent gratitude for sharing their passion with him.

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Prompto also let Gladio's fingers slide from his mouth so that he could answer Noctis' question. He smiled, "nope! We don't mind at all." The reply was rather cheerful even as he touched Gladio's thigh a little more firmly.

Then the bigger man grasped himself and Prompto's gaze was drawn down to the motion. He was only able to watch for a second before Ignis' voice broke through. He huffed a bit at the 'bratty lovers' part, but when he looked at Ignis, he smiled back anyway.

"I dunno." He looked back at Gladio. He was the only one of them that had yet to come, he really didn't think he'd last very much longer. If Gladio was going to decide what he wanted, he better decide soon. And maybe Prompto could help him out. "Do you want Ignis' mouth on you? To get the same treatment he just gave our king? To feel him swallow down your release, or are you gonna wait?" He wrapped an arm around Noctis, keeping him close, by his side or half on top of him, whichever it ended up being. "Gonna come on us instead? Mark us as yours just like Ignis did?"

He dragged his nails lightly around Gladio's thigh until he could grab the back of his thigh, keeping him close as well, no matter which decision he went with. If he could even last that long.

look i went to sleep for 10 years that's why this is late.

[fishingking]

Prompto huffed at being called 'bratty lover' and Noctis had to do the same as well. He wouldn't say they were brats. They were far too old to be called that, anyways. Plus, he was a king. Kings weren't brats.

Well, it looked like that didn't matter anyway. Ignis was whispering lewd things into Gladio's ear and Noctis couldn't help but almost react to that as well. The thought of his advisor on his knees in front of all of them, sucking off the other man... The king had to let out a shuddering breath against Prompto's skin as he rested his head agains the blond's shoulder.

His dark eyes looked over towards Gladio and Ignis as he practically shifted into Prompto's lap. "Ignis' mouth is amazing. I don't think I'd mind seeing him on his knees again."

[sworn_shield]

All of their suggestions sound so good, but the touch, the looks they give him to little to stop how close he is. Not that any of them wabt that, but it just means he doesn't get to enjoy Ignis' mouth on his cock this time. He kisses at those fingers on his lips and his tongue peeks out to tease against his fingers, adoring the touch, wanting more and everything, despite knowing his limits.

"I'll take your mouth later, beautiful."

He growls out, knowing that the other can feel it pressed so close against him. They make a pretty sight for the two in front of them as well, and Gladio isn't about to leave them out of the show even as his hand speeds up on himself.

"That's a promise for all of you, but I wanna see -Haah - how messy I can get you two. Fuck! "

He doesn't last much longer like that, enough for them to enjoy it, see the build up in the way his hand fists his thick cock tightly. He comes with a hard and loud groan that shakes the entirety of his being. Thick release splatters in ribbons onto Noctis and Prompto, pulled close by the blonde's hanf wrapped around his thigh to not have a way to miss.

[fieryknowledge]

Ignis felt the fine tension in Gladio's muscles and wanted nothing more than to wrap himself around his lover. The room reeked of sex and he almost felt bad for the staff left behind to clean up after them, but truth be told, they probably knew well enough what the four of them got up to when they had the rare chance to be together.

Chuckling under his breath, he leaned in and nuzzled at the back of Gladio's shoulder even as he let himself imagine just how messy he'd managed to get their younger lovers.

"I'm sure they both need a throurough bath by now."

[battleshot]

Prompto moaned softly just from the sight before him and the mental image the others provided him with. That clear promise that they'd get to see both of the options before the night was over. It was impossible not to be turned on still, despite the fact that it had just been taken care of. "Do it, Gladio," Prompto spoke again, encouraging with softly panting breath. "Mark us. Want to feel you come on us. Want to see your cum on our king." His hand curled a little tighter around Gladio's thigh and when Gladio came shortly after, he moaned softly again. It kind of did get everywhere, but they prevented it from getting on the couch.

Prompto slid his hand from Gladio's thigh as he still wasn't ready to let go of Noct. Besides, that arm was practically supporting Noct with how closely they were leaned together. With his now free hand, he smeared some of Gladio's release that hit Noct's chest and, eager to taste it as well, brought his fingers up to his lips to lick it off. He hummed at the mixed flavor.

"It's all over us, Ignis." He smeared some more that had landed on Noct, firmly rubbing against a nipple. "Wanna taste? Straight from Noct, promise."

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He's almost short of breath when he sees Gladio's fist wrap around his impressive cock. It's so rare to see the man let go like this. Noctis can't take his eyes off of him. The way his body tenses and his muscles work is fucking gorgeous. He can feel his cock begin to stir again next to Prompto's thigh and he lets out a soft moan.

"Come on, Gladio. Cum on your king." he looks up at his shield with dark eyes as he licks his lips. He wants to seem him lose control.

White cum splashed across the booth of them and Noct let out a breath when it makes contact. It covers both of them in thick ribbons and splashes at their necks and just under their jawlines. He leans in to lick at a stray drop on Prompto's neck. He wants to let Ignis know what they're doing, but he feels the blonde's fingers rubbing at his nipples and it nearly makes him squirm.

"Ah--Promtpo...!" He groans as he buries his face in The crook of the blond's neck and focuses on cleaning him up.

SORRY IM LATE

[sworn_shield]

[Gladio leans back slightly against Ignis, breathing hard and near boneless after waiting so long to come. Eyes half lidded, he watches the younger two enjoy the mess, Prompto mercilessly teasing their King.]

Mm, our King looks so lewd, Iggy. Prompto is really working him over, after what you did to him.

[He wraps an arm around Ignis to keep him close, running a big hand over his ass and up underneath the back of his shirt.]

It would be unfair to leave them on their own at this point, yeah?