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burstmodes) wrote2019-01-27 06:53 pm
burstmodes) wrote2019-01-27 06:53 pm
burstmodes) wrote2019-01-27 06:53 pm
2/2
Will you just
Get your cute ass over here already
I've been dreaming about it for weeks
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i just had to make sure
it's not like they have extensive guides just hanging around
but okay
okay i'll be over in like ten???
pretty sure i'm gonna be the one dreaming about this for weeks lol
[ did he really just say that? he feels like a loser, but whatever. he can deal with this. it'll be fine. there's absolutely nothing weird about going over to your best friend's house to make out with him and then apparently fuck him into next month so he can get out of training. nope, absolutely nothing. this will be great. ]
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But his hand wasn't doing it for him anymore and all he could see was Prompto hovering above him or gripping him from behind. All he could imagine was warm pale skin and how those lips would feel on his own.
That he needed an excuse with Gladio was just icing on the cake.]
I mean
You could
Or you could spend all of that time doing me
One or the other
Are you close? Because it's getting really hard not to start without you
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don't rush a good thing
or a thing that will hopefully be a good thing
i said ten
and now it's like five
i promise i'm almost there
anyway i thought you said something about making out??
[ not that he's going to complain about more. he couldn't do that, not when noct is being so forward with something like this, and of that five minutes, he actually makes it to his place in three. so, prompto spends at least sixty seconds staring at the door and trying not to be nervous. had he thought about kissing his best friend before? yeah, maybe. had he considered acting on it? sometimes. but this is completely different because noct is saying it, and he's unsure where the line is between them.
but not nervous enough to knock on the door and testing to see if he can let himself in. ]
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Out of all the years you have known Noctis, has he ever once not been an impatient idiot? Especially when he wants something. And now what he wants is you.
It would be a lie to say he had never looked at Prompto and wondered what it would be like to kiss him. It would also be a lie to say he had never occasionally slipped into a daydream where that kissing had lead to more. But the thought of actually acting on it had never crossed his mind.
Not until he'd woken up one night in a cold sweat with his cock harder than it had ever been from a dream that had left him calling out Prompto's name into the darkness of his apartment. A dream which then proceeded to drive him crazy until he'd had enough and decided something must be done.
It's the knock that draws him out of his thoughts, that causes him to lay his phone down on the nearest flat surface, reply half typed out and instantly forgotten. But he only gets halfway to the door before the handle turns and there Prompto is, standing in his doorway.
Looking exceptionally fine and he has to actually stop himself from just warping at him and getting this show on the road.]
So, where is this good thing I was promised??