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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Final_Fantasy_XV
  Relationship:
      Prompto_Argentum/Noctis_Lucis_Caelum
  Character:
      Prompto_Argentum, Noctis_Lucis_Caelum, Ignis_Scientia
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      E_for_Chapter_two, Surprise_chapter_3!, Chapter_three_is_the_funny
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      Published: 2017-02-23 Completed: 2017-02-25 Chapters: 3/3 Words: 8175
****** How Long? ******
by AndreyaWinchester
Summary
     February 14th marked Valentine's day. It had been two years since
     Prompto had finally found himself acceptable and got the courage to
     approach the Crown Prince of Lucis. Since then, Noctis and Prompto
     had become good friends. Best Friends, even! It was no wonder Prompto
     began to harbour feelings for his friend.
     So come Valentine's Day, Prompto figured he’d get these feelings off
     his chest.
Notes
     Keep in mind, Chapter 1 is 100% Rated for General Audience. Nothing
     Mature will happen until Chapter 2. I'm just rating it M until i
     finish writing Chapter 2.
     Enjoy!
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***** A Letter in a Locker *****
February 14th marked Valentine's day. It had been two years since Prompto had
finally found himself acceptable and got the courage to approach the Crown
Prince of Lucis.  Since then, Noctis and Prompto had become good friends. Best
Friends, even!
 
They hung out often, whether it be just around the school or over at Noctis'
apartment after a long day of school, or occasionally at Prompto’s place seeing
as no one was ever home. They ate lunch together, had a few classes together,
did projects together and on occasion Noctis would invite him over for dinner,
although Ignis made Prompto feel just a little intimidated.
 
It was no wonder Prompto began to harbour feelings for his friend. The guy was
good to look at, and he was just a really cool dude in general! It wasn’t
because he was the Prince that he had harboured the crush. He felt happy around
Noctis. He found himself getting butterflies from the other more often than
friends should when they hang out. He wasn’t sure when exactly his feelings for
Noctis started, but they were there, and they were eating away at him.
 
So come Valentine's Day, Prompto figured he’d get these feelings off his chest.
But not to the others face, no. He figured the other’s locker would fill with
Valentine cards today, so why not slip one in the others lock to blend in with
the bunch?
 
He had written a cute little Valentine on a light pink heart shaped card, and
now he was figuring out how to sign it without giving away 100% it was him.
 
Dear Prince Noctis,
 
I’ve admired you for years now, and finally I want to come clean to you. I’m
too shy to tell you to your face, or even sign my name. But you’re smart, so I
hope you figure out who this is from. I want to tell you how I feel, so what
better day to do so than Valentine's day?
I love you, Noct. A lot.
~P.
 
P was a good way to sign it he figured. Wouldn't stand out too much, there were
plenty of P’s in the school! He was proud of his secret admirer letter. He held
it in his hands as he nervously approached the PRince’s locker as two girls
scurried away, giggling. He smiled. The Prince sure was famous.
 
He slipped it through the slits in the top of the others locker, sighing as he
leaned against the one beside it, waiting for Noctis to meet him here. It was
the end of the school day, time for them to head home. Prompto had already
dropped his unneeded books off at his locker. He wasn’t surprised to find he
had no cards in his locker. Not that it bothered him.
 
Much.
 
Eh, he didn’t have any friends or anything like that, aside from noctis, so he
figured he wouldn’t get anything this year. Same as every year in the past.
 
“Hey, Prompto.” Came the other's voice as he turned the corner to come to his
locker. Prompto grinned, offering a wave with the hand that wasn’t shoved into
his pockets.
 
“Yo, Noct! How’s your day been, Mr. celebrity?” he asked, waggling his brows.
The other boy just gave a sigh, turning the lock on his locker.
 
“Exhausting, to be honest.” he said as he opened his locker, a few more
valentines falling to the floor at his feet. “More?” he asked, scooping them
up. “I already have a bag full,” he said, brows furrowed. He opned his bag to
show Prompto, who’s eyes widened a bit.
 
“Dude, that's a lot.” he said, wondering now if the prince would even read his,
seeing as he got so many. Did he even read them?
 
“You’re telling me.” he said, setting the new ones on a shelf in his locker as
he threw his books into the locker, only needing his science book for homework
tonight (gross). “And I’ve read every one of them,” he admitted, shrugging.
“It’d feel wrong not to.” he said.
 
He gathered the last of the valentines he seemed to have received today and
held them in his hand as he shut his locker, turning to look at his best
friend. “Ready to go?” he asked.
 
The blonde nodded and pushed himself off of the locker, nodding. “Your place or
mine today?” he asked, lacing his fingers together and cupping the back of his
head, walking alongside the other.
 
Noctis was sorting through the cards in his hands, shrugging. “My place works,”
he said. If he remembered correctly, Ignis wasn’t going to be coming over
today, so they could goof off and not do their homework and be unbothered by
his assistant.
 
“You have any food, or should we order pizza like we had to last time?” he
asked, brow raised. “This time, I’ll be sure to take the pizza boxes with me,
to avoid the wrath that is Specs.” he grinned, gaining a laugh from Noctis.
 
“Sounds like a plan. I mean, I have cup noodle, but that's about it.” he began
to read the cards as they walked, shoving them into his bad after he read each
one.
 
They were all simple messages like ‘I love you!’ and ‘You’re so cute Prince!’
and things along those lines. None were really heart felt. Just girls, and
probably a few guys, trying to get his attention.
 
“Man...Sometimes I just wish they’d treat me like a normal person, not a
Prince.” he murmured, glancing down at the note in his hand. It appeared to be
on a notecard that was folded in half that just said ‘I love you!!’ with hearts
scribbled all over it. “How many did you get today?” Noctis turned to look at
Prompto as they walked out of the school and headed towards his apartment.
 
Prompto let out an almost nervous laugh? “Me? Ha, let me think,” he paused, as
if calculating. “Ah! That's right, none.” he said with a chuckle. He really
didn’t care that much.
 
“What? You didn’t get a single one?” Noctis said, almost hurt. He frowned as he
looked down at his handful. Prompto was a good looking guy, not to mention a
huge sweetie, and he got no Valentines this year? “Well, then consider this my
Valentines to you!” he said with a laugh, handing him the folded in half note
card.
 
Prompto dropped his arms and took it. He blinked and looked down at it, and he
felt his chest get warm.  Damnit stop it, Prompto. It's just a joke pity card
since you got none, it has no meaning behind it.  He grinned. “I’ll cherish it
always!” he said, shoving it into his bag with a slightly forced laugh.
Noctis smiled as he returned to the cards, reading them to himself before
shoving them into his bag.
 
Dude, do you have to read those right now?  Prompto’s heart was pounding so
loud in his chest he swore the other would hear it. Noctis was getting closer
to his.
 
They crossed the street and turned onto the road that Noctis’ apartment was on.
Prompto pulled out his phone to check to see if he had any messages. None, as
usual. He looked at Noctis, who was focused on reading, and grinned.
 
“Smile!” an artificial shutter sound and a light flash.
 
“Ah, Prompto what the hell?” he said, frowning at his friend who had just taken
a picture. Prompto just grinned.
 
“What? Gotta let all the girls know you read each and every one of their
cards!” he said, earning a shove from Noctis, who just laughed, lips turned up
in a soft smile.
 
Noctis took a break from the small handful of cards he had left as they entered
his complex, entering the elevator as he resumed reading one or two. Prompto
glanced at the pile to see his card was next.  Oh no...
 
Ding!
 
They left the elevator and Prompto was relieved that Noctis had taken a break
to rummage through the bag filled with cards to fish out his keys. He opened
the door to his apartment and entered, kicking off his shoes and heading into
the living room, tossing his bag down and plopping onto the couch, cards still
in hand.
 
Prompto followed after, sitting on the couch beside the other. “So, what do you
wanna do today? Video games as usual?” he asked, grinning. “Also, when do you
wanna order Pizza?” he asked curiously.
 
Noctis laughed, nodding. “Video games as usual, and maybe in a few minutes. I’m
getting hungry,” he admitted, looking back down at the cards. He opened the
heart.
 
Prompto stutered. “W-Well! Let's get the game setup, yeah?” He didn’t sound
nervous, no not at all!
 
Noctis gave him a questioning look. “Dude, you feeling okay?” he asked, looking
Prompto over.
 
“Me? I’m A-okay!” he said, laughing nervously. “Just eager to play games, i
guess.” He was regretting placing the card in Noctis’ locker. He was hoping
perhaps the Prince would read it later, or all else just throw it away.
 
“We’ll play games in a second, I only have like, three more of these to read.”
he said, glancing back down at the card. “You can get it set up, though.” he
said, eyes reading over the card.
 
Prompto was frozen as he watched un-amused eyes change to something different.
Something of confusion. It looked like he was re-reading the card. A few times.
Prompto should really get up and go set up the game.
 
“Prompto,” the other’s voice seemed so loud to Prompto in that moment, but the
prince had hardly said the name at all. Prompto’s eyes shoot up to meet the
others, trying not to seem nervous.
 
“Whats up?” he asked, shaking off his nerves for the moment.
 
“You didn’t have to get me one too, you know.” the prince said, laughing
softly. Prompto blinked a few times, then ought off his blush with all his
might.
 
“Got you one what?” he asked, playing dumb. That wasn’t his card, no way. Nope.
Even though the other had re-read it so many times... Why  had he re-read it so
many times?!
 
“A Card,” Noctis said, chuckling.
 
“I didn’t!” he said, feigning confusion.
 
“You’re a bad liar,” Noctis clicked his tongue.
 
“It’s not mine!” the blonde argued back.
 
“It’s sighed ‘P.’”
 
“There’s plenty of ‘P’s in this school, it could be anyone!” he argued. Noctis
shook his head with a laugh. Why was the other denying this so hard?
 
“Why are you milking it so bad?” Noctis laughed again,nudging the other with
his elbow.
 
“I-It’s not mine!” Curse the blush starting to creep onto his face.
 
“It’s your handwriting.” Noctis said.
 
“How would you know?”
 
“Dude, we have like...three classes together. We’ve done  projects  together.”
“It’s not mine!” he huffed.
 
“Noct.” Noctis spoke his own nickname.
 
“Huh?” Prompto furrowed his brows.
 
“Prompto, there are only a handful of people who call me Noct.” he said. “My
Father, Ignis, Gladio, and you.” he said. “I highly doubt my father came into
the school and placed this in my locker and signed it P,” he made a face at the
thought.
 
Prompto had to laugh slightly at that.
 
“And I highly doubt Ignis or Gladio decided to stop by at some point as well.”
he said. “Nor would they sign it with a P.”
 
Prompto didn’t know what to say. He had been found out, yet it appeared the
other just thought it was a Valentine’s joke. Prompto was both kind of
relieved, but also slightly hurt.
 
“But wow, you're a real charmer, Prompto. Some real heartfelt words in there,
yeah? If I hadn't know it was yours I probably would've believed it. So
romantic” Noctis said as he continued to hold onto the card.
 
Prompto sat there, feeling his chest get tighter. He felt like he was being
crushed.  It's now or never. This is the perfect, if not awkward, setup to
confess to him.  He thought, sighing.
 
“I mean it.” his voice cracked. Heat flushed his face a light shade of pink,
highlighting his freckles that splattered his features. “What I said on the
card.”
 
Noctis seemed to stop completely, smile faltering as he looked at Prompto and
processed the words this best friend had just spoke to him.  I mean it. What I
said on the card.  He looked down once more to the card his fingers were still
gripping onto tightly.
 
No way… surely he wasn’t serious. He was just joking around. Noctis would have
believed that to be true, but the way the other seemed to act.
 
Acting nervous, closed-off body language, and hell the the guy was  blushing.
It had Noctis had him thinking otherwise. Prompto really did write this card,
and not as a joke.
 
The dark haired male looked down to the card once more, re-reading the words.
Too shy to tell it to his face…. Admired… for years? They'd only know each
other for a couple years, right?? He… couldn't be serious. This whole time…?
 
Prompto wasn’t looking at Noctis anymore. He sat there with his fits clenched
at his side, staring into his lap. He felt like he was going to explode.
 
“Shit, Prompto I’m sorry,” he said, realizing he had just  teased  the other
for the words on the card, as if it was a joke yet the other meant them
completely. “I had no idea.” he said, at a loss of words.
 
Prompto looked up, made eye contact for not even a solid second before looking
away. He got up and went over to the TV to begin setting up the video game.
 
“H-Heh, No worries, Noct. Lets just pretend this didn’t happen, okay?” he said,
back to the other. He felt like he would cry. “I don't wanna make our
friendship awkward or anything,” he said  You already did.  He sighed.
 
“How long?” was the only thing his friend said. Prompto sat up a bit
straighter, listening to the disc whirring around inside the console as the
game started up.
 
How long ? It was such a long time...Since they met as kids he’d looked up to
the other, but just within the last year had his feelings towards the prince
changed from platonic to romantic.
 
How long?  The question rang,through his head again. He should probably answer
that.. “Well...I’ve admired you since we were kids.” he admitted, sighing as
his shoulders slumped, sitting on his knees in Front of the television setup.
 
“I wanted to be friends with you so bad, but I could never bring myself to do
so.”  because of my weight, it was off putting . Guh, this was hard. Emotions
and words were difficult. “But I guess the more...romantic feelings started a
little over a year ago.” he said, keeping his back to Noctis as he picked up
the two controllers.
 
He gave a slightly frustrated sigh. “I began to notice little things. The way
your laugh gave me butterflies. When you and Ignis fight or have a spat and you
do a cute little pout afterwards, if only for a split moment. The way you look
at me with a smile. I just…” he realised he was rambling, and that he should
probably stop.
 
“Look, dude, I don’t want this to ruin our friendship okay? Just...lets forget
it ever happened yeah?”  It’s not that easy, you know that. He’ll always
remember this.
 
“Prompto,”
 
“Please. Just forget this happened.”
 
“ Prompto ” Noctis voice was serious, and louder. And when had the other moved
to stand behind him? Prompto turned around and stood up, looking at the other.
 
“Y-Yeah?” he stuttered over his words, nerves getting the best of him. This was
not how he had planned this to go. He wasn’t sure exactly  how  he had planned
it to go...Actually, he never thought it through past slipping the note in the
locker. Aha, this was backfiring bigtime.
 
“Look at me,” Noctis said, and Prompto looked up, meeting the others blue eyes
with wide ones of his own. The blush on his face made the blue of his eyes
appear even brighter than usual.
 
“I’m sorry--”
 
“This doesn’t ruin our friendship.” Noctis wanted to make that clear to the
other, since he seemed to be in a panic.
 
“I don’t want things to be awkward.” Prompto murmured.
 
“They won’t.” Noctis promised.
 
“How can you know that?”
 
“Because. Maybe I like you back.” and before Prompto had a chance to speak,
Noctis was a lot closer and suddenly there were soft lips on his. His eyes went
wide for a moment and he almost pulled away in shock, dropping the controllers
to the ground in the process, cursing himself mentally and hoping they weren't
broken.
 
He calmed his nerves and relaxed, eyes slowly shutting and kissing the other
back. This kiss didn’t last long and it was just a gentle press of lips for a
few seconds. Noctis pulled away, cheeks tinged a slight pink.
 
“Now, do you still think this ruins our friendship?” Noctis asked, corners of
his mouth tugged up into a slight smirk.
 
Prompto just stared at him for a moment, then elbowed him. “Be nice.” he
huffed, laughing. “Never in my life would I have imagined you’d return feelings
for me... Me  I’m just a commoner!” he said, crossing his arms over his chest.
 
“What, want me to take them back?” he said, brow raised.
 
“N-No! No way. I’m happy,” Prompto stuttered out, sideways smile on his face as
he looked down at the floor. Wow, Noctis felt the same way?
 
“My turn to ask,” Prompto said, standing taller.
 
“Ask what?”
 
“How long?” He said, curious as to how long the Prince harboured any feelings
towards him.
 
Noctis sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Ah...Let’s see….” he had to think
about it, because when had he started to feel this way?
 
“Not long after we became friends, I guess.” he said, letting his arm drop to
his side. “I mean, you were the first person to treat me like a normal person,
not the Prince.” He said. “At first i thought develpoing a crush on you just
for that was just be being grateful, but just as you said it was the little
things.” he noted, looking up at Prompto. “The way you laugh at your own jokes,
especially the unfunny ones,”
 
“Hey!” Noctis just chuckled.
 
“The way you’re freckles seem to get even darker in the summer. They
look...Cute.” he admitted, letting out a groan. “I don’t like this sappy
stuff.” he said, looking at Prompto.
 
“You’re the one being Sappy, Dude!” Prompto laughed, and so did Noctis.
 
“Long story short, yes. I do return your feelings. And I wouldn’t mind pursuing
a relationship with you.” he admitted, glancing away for a moment.
 
“Really?” Prompto felt like his heart would leap from his chest.
 
“But…”
 
“But?”
 
“We have to keep it secret, of course...Or on the down down  down  low.” He
said. “Not that I want to, but...You understand, right?” he said, brow raised.
 
Prompto just smiled, nodding. “Sure thing. Secret it is. Secrets are fun,
especially those shared with someone special!” he said, jabbing a finger into
the other’s chest.
 
“Hey! What did I say about the sappy stuff?” he laughed and pulled Prompto into
a hug, sighing. “Feels good to get those feelings off my chest.” he said. His
hands came to wrap around Prompto’s midsection, the other returning the hug
with arms wrapped around the other as well.
 
“Hey Noctis? Why didn’t you say something sooner?” Prompto asked, pulling away
from the hug.
 
“Same reason you didn’t. I didn’t feel like you’d return my feelings. Or think
it was weird. And just like you, I was afraid it’d Ruin our friendship.” he
admitted.
 
Prompto smiled and didn’t say anything more. He just cupped the raven haired
man's face and tugged him into another kiss. This one deeper, and more
passionately.
 
The two of them shut their eyes and stood there in the Apartment, Noctis’ hands
coming to rest on Prompto’s hips, while Prompto’s arms snaked around the
other’s neck.
 
“Happy Valentines Day, Noct.” Prompto said as he broke the kiss to breath.
 
“Happy Valentines day, Prompto.” and the two of them were kissing once more.
 
***** I suck at Titles, here's the Porny Chapter *****
Chapter Summary
     Not to rush the relationship, but two teenage boys making out on
     valentine's day tends to get a little heated, especially when the one
     owns the apartment to himself with no worry of getting caught.
     After the heated make out session that followed Prompto's confession
     of love, the two hormonal raging teens find themselves making out on
     the couch and soon a grinding session turns into a trip to the
     bedroom.
Chapter Notes
     Please forgive me for this. I have not written smut in like...2
     years, so please bear with me here. I do not feel confident about
     this chapter.
     Also, sorry i dragged it out so much? I was trying to avoid the smut
     and I ended up making this chapter really fucking long. SORRY! <3
     Please forgive my bad smut skills.
     Enjoy!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Two steps forward and Prompto had Noctis tripping backwards onto the couch.
They had been standing there making out for a solid ten minutes, and Prompto
wanted to sit down.
 
Noctis let out a soft gasp as the back of his legs hit the couch and he fell
back onto it, Prompto following after, straddling the other boys thighs. He
became flustered at the new position, glancing up at the prince.
 
“This okay?” he asked, bashful.
 
“Yeah,” Noctis breathed, cupping the others face and pulling him down into yet
another kiss. Prompto’s chest felt like it was a fireworks display. All of this
was overwhelmingly amazing. He never thought Noctis would feel the same way.
 
He never thought they’d be sitting in his apartment making out.
 
Another five minutes passed and the boys broke a rather heated kiss with gasps,
breathing heavy.
 
“W-Where’d you learn to kiss so good,your highness?” Prompto asked teasingly.
 
“Think I’m good?” Noctis laughed. “I’m learning as I go.” he admitted, looking
into blue orbs that gazed back into his own.
 
“Noct,” Prompto spoke, but stopped. He wasn’t even sure what exactly he had
wanted to say. Noctis just seemed to smile, as if he understood and pulled the
other down for another kiss. This one was less heated, and more passionate.
 
Prompto parted his lips and their tongues found each other, twisting together.
It didn’t take long for the kiss to turn from passionate to heated as it
continued.
 
Prompto shifted his position on the others lap, and Noctis let out a soft groan
into the kiss. Both of them were aware of the reasoning behind it, and Prompto
quickly pulled back, flushed a dark red.
 
“S-Shit, Noct I’m sorry,”
 
“Don’t be,” he breathed, staring up at Prompto. His eyes were half lidded and
his voice was husky. Prompto swallowed, and watched as the prince followed the
bob of his adams apple.
 
It was Prompto’s turn to pull Noctis into a kiss, eyes falling shut as he
kissed him hard, hesitantly shifting his hips slightly, earning another groan
from the Prince.
 
He wanted to hear more of those noises...They really shouldn’t, but it was
valentine's day and it felt good.
 
It was Noctis who canted his hips up slightly this time, earning a gasp from
Prompto as the kiss broke.The boys fell into a steady rhythm of grinding as
they kissed.
 
“N-Noct,” Prompto breathed, eyes shut and head burred into the crook of Noctis’
neck.
 
“Prompto,” Noctis’ head was laid against the back of the couch, eyes shut and
mouth parted with gasps and silent moans, held back.
 
The prince lifted his hands to settle on Prompto’s hips, pushing his shirt up
slightly. Prompto shuddered at the feel of the others hands on his skin. He let
out a soft sigh, warm breath against Noctis’ neck.
 
Prompto began softly mouthing at Noctis’ neck. It was sloppy, but neither boy
seemed to care. He left small nips, red marks that would fade away within the
minute as their hips ground against each other, both boys breath hitching,
heart beats racing and skin growing moist with sweat.
 
“M-Maybe, ah,” Noctis let out a soft moan as Prompto bit down on his neck a
little harder than the others. “Maybe It’d be more comfortable in my room?”He
suggested, and they both knew what the prince was asking with the suggestion.
 
“Definitely,” Prompto breathed, pulling away from the other, looking down at
his best friend.  Were they even considered best friends at this point? Perhaps
more?  They’d establish that later. He ground his hips down one final time
before climbing off of the other, standing and biting his lip as he looked at
Noctis.
 
He was a sight. Legs parted, erection tenting his slacks. His head was still
lolled back against the couch, lips slightly parted as he seemed to try to
compose his breathing, chest rising and falling with each intake.. There were
some slight red marks where Prompto had been biting, and that sight made
shivers run through Prompto.
 
“ Fuck, ” Prompto breathed, and Noctis finally lifted his head and began to
stand, looking at his friend with a questioning look, but none the less began
to turn down the hall to his room.
 
Both boys had taken off their school blazers and ties along the way, leaving
the clothing lining down the hallway. They’d gather them later. Prompto was
shrugging off his button up as Noctis got onto the bed, his top half open.
 
They made eye contact for a moment, and both boys could see the questioning
look. As if they were asking each other  Are you sure?  They both nodded to the
unasked question and Prompto climbed onto the bed over Noctis, heart racing.
 
“Prompto,” Noctis breathed, and the others voice sent blood rushing south. This
was turning out to be quite the eventful valentine's day after all.
 
Prompto smiled as he hovered over the Prince. It occurred to him that he was
the first person. To see Noctis like this. His heart rate increased at the
thought.
 
He began peppering kisses along Noctis’ face and jaw line, kissing up to his
mouth but only kissing the corner, listening to the frustrated sigh that left
the other.
 
He,began to kiss down the other's neck, biting softly once he reached the
junction of,his neck and shoulder. He sucked lightly as his teeth teased the
flesh.
 
He wondered, idly, what the consequences would be if he left a mark on the
Crown Prince of Lucis. He may find out, cause he heard Noctis let out a
slightly louder moan, and there were nails,digging into his shoulder.
 
 He pulled away and looked down, face flushing. There was a nice  dark bruise
forming around red bite marks.
 
“Ah! N-Noct, I'm sorry i didn't--” he didn't get to,finish because,Noctis had
pulled I'm into a hungry kiss, tongue shoving its way into Prompto’s mouth.
 
Prompto's first reaction was to let out a groan, lowering his hips to grids
slightly against the other. He loved the noises he elicited from the prince.
 
Noctis broke the kiss with almost a growl. Prompto thought he couldn’t be
turned on any further but he was wrong. He almost ached with need.
 
Noctis’ hands had found their way to Prompto's waistline, tracing the seam of
his pants. He undid the button, and Prompto made quick work to do the same to
the others pants as well.
 
They struggled a bit to get each other’s pants off, and in the end Prompto had
crawled off of Noctis and they took of their own pants, stripping into their
Boxers.
 
Noctis wore plain black ones, where Prompto…
 
“Dude,”
 
“Shut--”
 
“Nice Boxers.”
 
Prompto let out a whine. “Noooct, shut up, you’re ruining the moment!” The
blond had turned a nice shade of red, covering his face, neck and onto his
shoulders slightly. He was wearing baby blue boxers with Chocobos on them.
 
“If your embarrassed then take them off,” Noctis teased, pink tinging his own
cheeks at the comment. Prompto chuckled.
 
“Is this kinda stuff usual awkward?” he asked, ignoring the suggestion to
remove his boxers as he crawled back onto the other, allowing his tented
erection to brush against the others as he settled down, straddling the other
once more. Noctis groaned.
 
“A-Ah...only when someone wears chocobo boxers”
 
“ Dudeeeee ”
 
Noctis just grinned and canted his hips up slightly. “We gunna grind all night,
or go a little further?” he asked, looking away as he asked. Prompto chuckled,
nerves not as bad as they had been awhile ago.
 
“I’m at your command, Prince.”
 
“Shut up,” a light thwack to the head made Prompto whine.
 
“Rude,” Prompto murmured as he leaned down to kiss the other once more. Both of
them shut their eyes and got lost in the kiss.
 
 It was Prompto’s turn to take charge as he reached his hand between them, the
other holding him up, placed beside Noctis’ head. He kissed the other as his
hand ran along Noctis’ torso.
 
Noctis was still wearing his button up, but it was unbuttoned and open, pooling
around him on the bed.
 
Prompto’s hand traced along the edge of Noctis’ boxers, a few fingers dipping
beneath the waistband. Prompto opened his eyes to look at the other as they
kissed, but Noctis’ eyes stayed closed, focused on the kiss and clearly okay
with what Prompto was doing.
 
Prompto reached into the others Boxers and grabbed his girth, earning a soft
gasp from Noctis. He stroked him a few times, thumb swiping across the tip,
spreading precum a he did so.
 
“P-Prompto,” he breathed, breaking the kiss. Prompto smiled and tugged the
other from his Boxers, doing the same to himself. He grabbed both of them in
his hand, and set up a steady rhythm of stroking their cocks together.
 
“A-Ah, Noctis,” Prompto breathed, swiping his thumb across their tips,
spreading the precum as he squeezed their cocks gently.
 
Noctis rocked his hips up into the other’s hand slightly, letting out a soft
whimper.
 
“P-Prompto, I-I wanna,” he breathed, cutting his sentence short with a moan.
Prompto groaned, nodding.
 
“Y-Yeah, me too.” he murmured, leaning down to kiss up the others neck to nip
the Prince’s ear, earning a soft groan. “I wanna ride you, Noct,” he breathed.
 
“ Fuck ” Noctis swore, hips canting up into the other’s hand. “P-Prompto,” he
breathed, opening his eyes and turning his head to look at the other before
catching him a kiss.
 
Noctis reached a hand out to the side, reaching or the side table, grunting
softly when he realised he wasn’t close enough to it to reach inside the
drawer.
 
“I have lube, in the drawer,” he murmured, face flushed. Prompto looked down at
him, brow raised. “W-What? Just because I’m the prince doesn’t mean I don’t
masturbate,” he said, pouting in his embarrassment.
 
Promoto chuckled, kissing his cheek before reaching for the Drawer himself,
pulling away from the other as he did so. He rummaged around until he found the
small bottle, pulling it out. He bit his lip with a shy smile on his face,
looking at Noctis, who was watching him closely. Noctis licked his lips before
meeting the others eyes, blinking a bit.
 
Prompto just laughed nervously before standing on his knees on the bed,
slipping his boxers down and pulling them off, flushing as Noctis admired his
freckle spattered body.
 
Prompto decided to make a show of it, spreading the lubricant on his fingers.
He swallowed down his nerves as he reached behind him. He was still knelt over
Noctis.
 
Slowly, he circled his entrance, spreading the lubricant around before slipping
a digit in and letting out a soft sigh, biting his lip. He could feel Noctis’
eyes on him, and it made him fluster.
 
He moved the finger around, slowly opening himself enough to add a second, and
third finger.
 
It’s not like he hadn’t done this before. While masturbating, of course.
Prompto had never had a previous partner before. But he had found himself
fingering himself plenty of times while masturbating.
 
A few of those times perhaps he had the Prince on his mind. That didn’t need to
be mentioned.
 
“F-Fuck, Promoto.” Noctis breathed, watching the show before him. He reached a
hand down to tug off his own Boxers as he watched, hand coming to stroke his
own cock idly.
 
Prompto looked up, face a bright red and eyes half lidded. He curled his
fingers, letting out a moan as he shut his eyes. Noctis could’ve come from the
show.
 
Well, almost. Damn, he never knew Prompto was so...intoxicating. He’d never
imagined his friend like this, and now he was wondering why he hadn’t before.
 
“N-Noct, Ready,” he breathed, slowly removing his own fingers, whimpering at
the loss. He grabbed the lube and put some more in his hand, beginning to coat
Noctis’ cock with it, causing he darker haired male to let out a string of
moans as Prompto worked.
 
Prompto positioned himself over the other, and Noctis brought his hands up to
rest on the others hips. They were actually about to do this. Both boy’s faces
were flushed, bodes sticky with sweat, and erections standing tall.
 
Prompto reached behind him to grab Noctis’ cock and line it up with his
entrance. He slowly began to sink down, letting out a soft groan as he went,
hands gripping Noctis shoulders, nails digging into the shirt that hung from
his shoulders.
 
It didn’t take him long to have Noctis fully inside of him, and it’s a feeling
he never thought he’d feel. His muscles twitched as he adjusted to the cock
inside him, trying to even out his breathing.
 
“Prompto, you okay?” Noctis asked, looking up at his friend. Prompto looked
down and nodded, slowly lifting his hips before thrusting them back down,
earning a moan from both of them.
 
Noctis took that as his okay to move as well, and he canted his hips up,
watching Prompto moan at the action. He did it again, and again, and within a
few thrusts, Prompto was matching his rhythm.
 
Noctis knew he wasn’t going to last long, but he was going to hold off as long
as he could.
 
Prompto was close, feeling the warmth pooling in his stomach. He perhaps had
worked himself up too much opening himself. But he had no intention to come too
soon.
 
He leaned back, moving his hands from the others shoulders to his thighs,
groaning at the new angle as his body arched. Noctis gripped his hips tightly,
surly leaving indents from his nails as he thrust up into the other.
 
Moans fell from the Prince’s mouth as he relentlessly fucked into Prompto, who
was mewling out the other’s name, head thrown back and body arched.
 
He was beautiful, Noctis thought. “C-Close,” Noctis grunted, just getting a
groan in response from Prompto, who brought one hand around to grip his own
cock, attempting to stroke it in time with the others thrusts.
 
Prompto moaned, working at his cock and meeting Noctis’ thrusts. It didn’t take
him long to reach his climax.
 
“N-Noct!!” he moaned, coming over his hand and the others torso, muscles
spasming and tightening around the cock inside him, pulling Noctis to his
release as well.
 
The Prince let out a moan and threw his head back as he came inside of the
other, earning whimpers from the other as he slouched forward, arms catching
him, propped on either side of Noctis’ torso.
 
Both boys remained like that, breathing heavy and bodies sheen and sticky with
sweat. The cum covering Noctis’ torso was beginning to dry, and Noctis wanted
to go get cleaned up, but he had no motivation to move from how they were.
 
Prompto reluctantly began to pull off the other, whining and whimpering as he
did so. He flopped onto the bed beside the other, feeling the cum leaking out
of him.
 
Gross.
 
Both boy’s breathing began to even out and they shut their eyes, basking in the
afterglow of their orgasms.
 
“Prompto?” Noctis spoke after five minutes of silence.
 
“Mmh?” Prompto opened  his eyes, he had almost fallen asleep. “W’sup?” Noctis
chuckled at his friend. Cute.
 
“I love you,” he said. Prompto smiled, genuine and happy.
 
“I love you too, Noct.” he said. He scooted closer to the other, looking down
at the mess on his torso.
 
“Sorry,” he murmured, yawning.
 
“Don’t worry about it.” Noctis said, grabbing his boxers and wiping himself off
with them. He reached over for his friend and tugged Prompto into his side, the
other teen happily curling into him, head nuzzling into the other’s shoulder.
 
Noctis grabbed the blanket and threw it over them, and nuzzled Prompto’s hair
lightly before letting out a soft sigh, feeling Prompto’s breathing even out,
knowing he had fallen asleep. He was soon to follow.
 
The two of them fell asleep easy, tired after the events that had just
occurred. They’d worry about the mess when they woke up. For now, both of them
wanted nothing more than to sleep.
 
Overall? It was the best Valentine's day either of them had ever had.


Chapter End Notes
     Whaaaaaat? surprise third chapter?
     What do I have in store?
     PS if you have a good creative title for this chapter plz help me
     out.
***** Morning Suprises *****
Chapter Summary
     It was a Saturday morning, and usual Noctis didn’t have anything
     scheduled. And he didn’t this Saturday. Really, he wasn’t planned to
     do anything until around five when he had to spar with Gladio.
Chapter Notes
     Hope this chapter is amusing! I had fun writing it ^_^
See the end of the chapter for more notes
It was early, and Ignis had left the meeting he had just been in with a crease
in his brow. Who scheduled a meeting so early in the morning, anyway.
 
Ah, regardless, he had taken adequate notes and decided that perhaps he’d stop
over to Noctis’ apartment and drop them off for him to look over, and perhaps
make the kid some breakfast.
 
Gods know he didn’t wake up till noon anyway. It’d be good for him to rise
early and get some breakfast for once.
 
Ignis parked the car in front of the apartment complex and made his way inside
the lobby, making his way for the elevator.
 
He had his suitcase in one hand, and a bag of fresh groceries in the other. He
entered the elevator and hit the button for the floor which he was heading too,
sighing as he set his suitcase down to push up his glasses.
 
Being the Prince’s advisor could be a hassle at times.
 
With a soft  Ding  the elevator doors opened and he grabbed his suitcase and
emerged, making his way down the hall to the Prince’s apartment. He used his
key to open the door, making his way inside. He slipped off his shoes and
walked down the hallway to enter into the kitchen.
 
He scanned over the house. It wasn’t that messy for once. There wasn’t too much
garbage lying around. A few dishes here and there, a few empty bags of chips
and drink containers were in the livingroom, but that was nothing compared to
usual.
 
Ignis laid the suitcase on the table, and took the groceries into the kitchen,
emptying his bag of food before turning to tend to the dishes.
 
He glanced at the clock. It was 10:37am, it wasn’t too early to wake the
Prince. It’d give him time to shower and dress while he cooked him breakfast.
 
He set the last cleaned dish in the strainer and dried his hands on a dishrag
before walking around the counter and into the hallway, looking around. He made
his way back towards Nocts’ bedroom, only to notice a line of clothes leading
back that way.
 
“Honestly, so lazy and messy.” he clicked his tongue, beginning to pick up the
others school clothes, only to notice the one blazer he had picked up did not
belong to the prince at all. The initials PA were inside, and Ignis furrowed a
brow.
 
Prompto, perhaps? But what was notis’ friends jacket doing strewn in the
hallway. That's when he took another look at the clothes in the hallway. Two
blazers, two ties, two pairs of shoes. Only one button up, though.
 
Ignis pushed up his glasses and looked to the bedroom, dropping the matching
blazers he held in his arms as he made his way down the hall and stopping in
front of the Prince’s bedroom door.
 
It would be improper just to enter, despite his curiosity.
 
He knocked on the door. Three solid, loud knocks.
 
“Prince Noctis!” he called through the door. “I’ve brought you notes from this
morning's meeting to look over. I’m also preparing breakfast for you.” he said.
I’ll make enough for three,  He almost said, stopping himself.
 
--
 
Inside the room, Noctis had groaned at the knocking, rolling over and tugging
the blanket over his head.
 
“Its too early,” he called to Ignis, yawning. That's when he heard the whine
beside him and the shifting. He opneed his eyes.  Shit  that was right,
Prompto…
 
Shit  Ignis was right outside his door and Prompto was naked in his bed.
 
“I-I’m awake!” Damn his stutter. “Let me get ready and I’ll be out,” he said,
nervous the other would enter the room.
 
“Of course,” he heard from the other side of the door before heading the other
walk back down the hall.
 
“Why’re ya yellin, Noct?” Prompto whined, slowly blinking tired eyes open,
having woken up from the others yelling, not gathering the words he had spoken.
 
“Ignis is here,” Noctis said, trying not to sound panicked.
 
Prompto on the other hand let out a squeak, eyes going wide.
 
“N-No oh fuck man, I’m so dead RIP me.” he said, sitting up. He instantly
regretted the motion, groaning and holding his lower back as he laid back down.
“Nope, gunna take a nice long shower before I move too much,” he murmured.
 
Noctis laughed a little. He got up and padded into the bathroom, returning with
a glass of water and two tablets of pain medication.
 
“Take this,” he said, and Prompto did, murmuring a ‘thanks dude’ before
swallowing the medication.
 
“Look, just hang out in here while I deal with Specs, okay?” he said, leaning
down to kiss the others forehead. “I’m going to grab a shower then go out and
eat breakfast with him and discuss some stupid meeting,” he grumbled.
 
Prompto laughed, nodding. “Riiight….You think he knows I’m here?” He asked,
looking at Noctis with worried eyes.
 
“Shouldn’t have a reason to. Not one I can think of, anyway.” he said before
entering the bathroom to take a shower and get cleaned up.
 
--
 
Ignis had repared three omelettes with a side of bacon and a pitcher of orange
Juice sat on the table.
 
Noctis came into the kitchen with a tired expression on his face.
 
“Good morning, sleeping beauty.’ Ignis said, looking up to address the prince.
 
“Mmh.” Was the response he got. The ravenhaired man pulled out a chair and sat
down at the table, looking at the suitcase full of information he was sure to
be lectured on this morning.
 
The royal advisor grabbed Noctis’ plate and a glass and went over and sat them
on the table.
 
“Thanks,” Noctis mumbled, looking at the food. It looked amazing, as always.
 
“Of course,” Ignis said, returning to the stove as he continued up the past
bits of cooking. “I’ve brought over my notes from this morning's meeting, as
well as some documents you need to review and sign. Please read through them
carefully before signing them.” he said, glancing towards the hall, then back
to Noctis.
 
“The usual boring stuff?” Noctis asked, taking a bite of his omelette. “Mmh.
This is really good,” he murmured.
 
“As you put it yes, the ‘Usual Boring stuff’. The usual Princely stuff.” he
stated, pushing up his glasses.
 
“Yeah yeah, I know.” the prince huffed, sighing before pouring some orange
juice into his glass.
 
“Noctis,” Ignis spoke, gaining the royal’s attention.
 
“What?” Noctis asked, as if he had done something wrong.
 
“Its very rude, you know.”
 
“Whats rude?” he asked, brows furrowed as he took another bite.
 
“To not invite your guest to breakfast,” he spoke carefully, watching the
Prince.
 
Noctis nearly choked on his mouthful, coughing slightly as he grabbed his
orange juice.
 
“Chew your food, Prince.”
 
“What guest?” was the first thing he said once he had cleared his airway once
more.
 
“Oh? You’re not aware of your own guest? That rises concern.”
 
“This isn’t funny, Ignis.”
 
“Noctis, I’m sure Prompto is hungry. Tell him to come out, I’ve made him a
plate.” he said, coming over to the table with two plates in his hands. One for
himself, the other for the teenager.
 
Noctis looked pale, staring at Ignis with a look of absolute horror.
 
“Ignis, Don’t--”
 
“For now my main concern is the documents I brought over,” he spoke carefully,
looking at the prince. “Yes this is a matter of concern, but for now lets just
enjoy the morning. We can address it later.” he said simply.
 
Noctis was a mixture of shock and confused. Regardless, he figured he might as
well go get Prompto and let the kid eat. He was sure he was just as hungry had
he had been when he woke up.
 
He got up and went down the hallway, opening the door and standing in the
doorway.
 
“So uh, Specs knows.” he murmured, looking at Prompto who had taken a shower
after Noctis, and was dressed and hey wai a second those were Noctis’
pants...Oh well.
 
“W-What?” he squeaked, sitting up slowly. “Oh man, I’m dead. I’m going to be
executed--”
 
Noctis laughed at that. “What? No calm down. He made you a plate for breakfast,
so come eat.” he said.
 
Prompto looked terrified, but he stood up. He had a slight limp, still a little
sore. He followed the other down the hallway and as Noctis sat down, Promoto
debated running for the door, but he instead joined the others at the table,
sitting down carefully and awkwardly, glancing at Ignis, only to find the othe
rlooking at him with a studying look.
 
“F-Food looks great!” he said, trying to make the situation less awkward.
 
“Do enjoy. Breakfast is an important meal, afterall. I’m sure you two are
hungry.”
 
Both boys choked on their food.
 
“Honestly, did no one teach you two how to eat?” He said, shaking  his head.
 
“Okay, Ignis, please stop acting so casual about this. Its freaking me out,”
Noctis said, brow raised.
 
“Yesterday was Valentine’s Day. I’m honestly surprised I never caught you with
anyone sooner, Noctis.” he said, glancing at Prompto, who seemed to shrink down
into his seat.
 
“How the hell did you know he was here? And the fact that, well.” his face
heated.
 
Ignis had to grin slightly, blinking as he looked from Prompto to Noctis, then
to the neatly folded blazers on the couch, shoes siting on the floor in front
of them and ties placed on top, button up folded with Prompto’s blazer.
 
“It’s not unusual to find a line of clothes through the hallway on friday from
when you stripped down heading to your room to sleep,” he said, pushing up his
glances once more.
 
Noctis shifted in his seat, glancing back at the clothing on the couch.
 
“But two pairs of shoes, one pair being one size too large? And a blazer with
the initials ‘P.A.’ inside, and two ties. Well, that causes suspicion. The
Blazer is what did it for me, though.” he said matter of factly.
 
“I’m gunna die,” prompto muttered, earning a laugh from Ignis.
 
That was rare.
 
“You aren’t going to die. A stern talking to to the both of you? Yes. But for
the time being until the matter poses any conflict, your secret is safe with
me, I assure you.” he said.
 
Noctis almost couldn’t believe it. “You aren’t going to tell anyone? Not even
my dad?” he asked, and prompto let out a squeak at the thought, eyes wide.
 
“No, I’m not going to do that. As I said,” he said, grabbing his briefcase. “I
have more important matters to discuss with you than your relationship with
Prompto.”
 
Noctis was both worried, and relieved. For for now, like the other said, he
wouldn’t worry too much about it until conflict arose. Which he hoped it
didn’t.
 
Ignis ate his own breakfast while discussing the basics of the meeting with
Noctis, and for once the teen seemed to focus on his words.
 
Perhaps now that he had something to hang above his head the Prince would
listen to him a little better.
 
Though he would never hold his relationship against him. That was his own
business, and until it caused conflict, did not need addressed.
 
Let noctis be a normal teenager for once.
 
“Oh, but I do have one concern, Prince. As your advisor your health and
wellbeing is very important to me,” he began, and Noctis just raised a brow.
 
“If the two of you conduct any sexual activity, do be safe and use protection.
 
Again, the choking on the food.
 
Neither by mentioned that they already  had  conducted some sexual activities
and neglected to inform him of the lack of condoms.
 
“If needed I can pick some up,”
 
“Ignis. Stop. Please.” he said, face bright read.
 
“I’m assuming you didn’t use one,” he sighed, earning a squeak from Prompto and
a bewildered, flustered look from Noctis. “I’ll arrange for doctors
appointment, Noctis. If you are going to be Sexually active its important that
you are safe. And Prompto, I’d advise you do the same.
 
“Ignis, seriously, shut up before I kick you out of my apartment.” Noctis said,
trying to sound angry but coming off more embarrassed than anything.
 
“I’m just doing my Job,” he said, withholding a smirk. “I just want you to be
safe.”
 
“ Ignis ” Noctis gritted.
 
“Yes, back to the documents you need to sign.
 
Most awkward breakfast. Ever.
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