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[The feelings are complicated since he did have feelings for him that he couldn't really explain, but at the same time he remembers having wished that maybe it should have just been he and Prompto alone from the start. Now that he's gone he hates that he ever had that thought and it weighs on him even though he knows thinking something doesn't equate to acting on it to make it happen. These were conversations for another time. Or, hopefully, never.

He settles easily, just watching Prompto like a man hypnotized as he moves to his knees and pushes Nero's legs to make more space.]

There are so many ways to interpret that, though.

[Nero laughs, leaning forward for a better view as Prompto gets up higher on his knees to get to his chest only to work his way back down. He runs his hand along his boyfriend's side to encourage him, making little quiet sounds in response to the attention, growing hard and heavy right in Prompto's hand.]

I missed you too. So much.

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[ He hums, a soft little sound in the back of his throat at those touches and then just to answer him. There hasn't been much opportunity for Prompto to do this sort of thing, but he likes it a lot more than he probably should, breath a bit faster as he pushes the towel completely away and finally gets to the main goal. His mouth finds the tip almost instantly, slowly working his way to taking more of him in. How it's so easy to forget that Nero is bigger is honestly lost on him, but he makes the most of it, sucking at him almost gently before pulling off and licking down the length of him. ]

You should tell me what you think I meant then.

[ It's said between pressing his mouth against him, head tilted just slightly so he can look up and meet his eyes.

There's a soft warmth to the way he stares at him, a flush to his cheeks since he's on his knees and sucking him off. The warmth of chroma is also there, spurring him to touch more, and he drops his focus to those thighs, smearing a hot kiss to the inner part of one as he idly strokes Nero's cock. It feels like it's been too long since he's taken the time to appreciate him, so now seems as good a time as any. ]