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works/14127762.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Final_Fantasy_XV
  Relationship:
      Prompto_Argentum/Noctis_Lucis_Caelum, Prompto_Argentum/Original_Male
      Character(s)
  Character:
      Noctis_Lucis_Caelum, Prompto_Argentum
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Intersex_Omegas, Voyeurism, Gangbang, Sex
      Tapes, Creampie, Cuckolding, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Dead_Dove:
      Do_Not_Eat
  Collections:
      FFXV_Kink_Week
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-03-28 Words: 1398
****** the warm thrill of confusion ******
by glameowstic
Summary
     Noct is minding his own business while jacking off one night when he
     stumbles on a vid that - unknown to him - is very relevant to his
     interests.
Notes
     Written for the FFXV Kink Week Day 3 prompt: watching & being watched
See the end of the work for more notes
The video is titled 'Blond Omega Slut Gets Both Holes Wrecked by Multiple
Alphas' and Noct eagerly clicks on the link.
Then slams the laptop shut and kicks it off the bed because holy shit the omega
looks exactly like his best friend.
Noct pants heavily, his boner now reduced to a semi while he has a minor heart
attack because that was Prompto as in Prompto Argentum as in his best friend in
the whole world what the fuck.
Well...maybe it was him, Noct had really only gotten a glimpse of the face
before panicking. So maybe it wasn't actually Prompto. Maybe Prompto secretly
had an identical twin or a clone and that was who was getting spitroasted in
public, instead of the dorky omega Noct knew and loved.
Besides, Prompto just wasn't like that. Sure sex stuff was way different for
commoners, most alphas and omegas engaged in what Ignis would refer to as
"rampant, wanton promiscuity" (with his lip curled up and a slight flush to his
cheeks). It was a thing that happened, there were omegas who did stuff like
that. But Prompto wasn't one of them. He was awkward and shy around alphas to
the point where introducing him to Gladio had been a week long chore since
Prompto couldn't get near him without blushing and squeaking and running away.
It didn't help that Gladio had turned into a total knothead about it, and that
to this day he still liked to preen and flex in front of Prompto and send him
off into a fit of nervous giggles.
"It's an alpha/omega thing Princess," Gladio had said with a huge smirk when
Noct called him out on it. "You wouldn't understand."
Well Noct understood that Prompto couldn't spit two words out to an alpha he
was attracted to let alone get himself in a position to star in amateur
gangbang porn. He was the kind of omega who teared up at the dramatic moments
in romantic comedies and had elaborate ideas for how his ideal courtship would
go (so many chocobos). He was too clean, too wholesome to do something like
that.
It couldn't be him.
Noct reaches over and picks the laptop up off the floor, logs back in and waits
for the browser page to load. He just needed to confirm whether or not the
omega was Prompto, if it was even a consensual thing at all (and the thought
that it might not be makes his stomach lurch and throat sore) and then
powerblast the link from his internet history and maybe just delete everything
in his spankbank altogether because this has to be some sort of punishment from
the Astrals for daring to masturbate. Noct plays the video again, heart racing
as he clicks and oh it is definitely Prompto, Noct recognizes the face. But not
the expression on it, mouth slack and eyes heavy-lidded and unfocused. There's
come all over it too and that makes something in Noct's chest flip and burn.
That someone else marked Prompto up like that.
The video's skipped ahead to halfway through, and Prompto's laid out on top of
a pool table now, letting some alpha jerk off on his tits while another one
frantically thrusts away between his legs, three more alphas lined up behind
him waiting for their turn. Prompto smiles and sticks his tongue out cheekily
when he notices the camera and Noct feels himself get fully hard again.
"Come on baby, tell the world what a big fucking slut you are," the guy holding
the camera says over the background noise of the bar they're in, voice strained
like he's barely holding it together himself.
"The biggest," Prompto drawls out. "Slut ever. Yeah that's me oh-"
Noct watches Prompto moan, close his eyes and clench down tight around the cock
inside him while the guy pounds at him harder, shuddering and shouting
obnoxiously. The alpha pulls out and Noct is treated to a close-up shot of
Prompto's holes, both sloppy and wet with come and slick.
"Gods look at you. How many cocks have you taken tonight, huh?"
"Dunno. Seven I think?" Prompto licks his lips. "You better have more for me
too-"
Noct pauses the video. Okay so it's all a consensual thing, and Noct now lives
in a world where Prompto's hobbies include going out and getting gangbanged by
strangers, along with photography and staying up until 3AM playing King's
Knight. Okay.
Okay.
Noct fumbles for the bottle of lotion on his nightstand and hits play, watches
Prompto alternate between lazily jerking himself off and fingering his cunt.
He'll rub out a quick one, get it out of his system and then figure out how to
get the video taken down (it only has 80 views and was uploaded two weeks ago
but still) and never ever speak of this to Prompto ever.
Ever.
He fast-forwards a bit, scrolls through until he sees the camera angle change
to a shot of Prompto getting fucked while on his side, leg spread up and open.
The alpha looks vaguely familiar to Noct, like someone he might've seen in
passing at some point in his life. He raises the volume a bit, enough so that
he can jerk himself in time with the little moans and sighs that Prompto makes
with each thrust.
"Just look at you" the cameraman says again, with near reverence in his voice.
"Look at what you let us do to you. Pretty fucking omega walking around us all
wet and smelling like you need to be fucked..."
Was that what happened, Noct idly wonders to himself while he thumbs the head
of his cock. Sometimes alphas would get weird around Prompto, stop and stare at
him intently, mouth-breathing like they were trying to taste the air around
him. Usually they would come to their senses themselves but there had been
times where Noct had to throw his weight around a little bit to get the bolder
ones - the ones who looked like they were actually going to try and touch
Prompto - to back off. Prompto for his part, seemed either mostly unaware of it
or was just really good at pretending they weren't there. But maybe this time
he didn't. Maybe this time an alpha got cocky and made a move that Prompto
couldn't ignore. Or didn't want to. Something in Noct's chest twinges, makes
him grip his cock tighter, reach down with his other hand to fondle and play
with his balls. More than anything he wanted to have been there himself. To
have been the one to fuck Prompto first, or at least to have been there to hold
Prompto through it, touch and kiss him. Or maybe, Noct thinks, maybe if he'd
been there, Prompto would've made him wait for it instead. Would've made him
sit there quietly seething through his jealousy and arousal to watch the alphas
have their fun first before allowing Noct to touch him-
Noct jolts, an involuntary spasm of pleasure shuddering through him. That was
good. That felt right. Like something deep and primitive inside him was telling
him that this was the right thing to want. Noct chases the fantasy, imagines
going out with Prompto somewhere that would somehow end up with him watching a
group of alphas mount Prompto and after they were finished Prompto would lie on
his back and call Noct over to reward him for behaving by letting him lick out
all the come dripping from his sore stretched cunt.
There's no real buildup to his orgasm, just the familiar pull in his groin as
the only warning Noct gets before helplessly coming all over his hand.
He turns his attention back to the screen, where Prompto's bent over the table
and watches Prompto lazily reach back and spread himself, displaying both of
his holes to camera, showing off the swollen, puffy rim of his ass stuffed full
of come and the gape of his freshly knotted pussy. The sight of it makes him
lick his lips instinctively, makes his dick twitch in a valiant effort to get
hard again.
Noct clicks out of the browser window and shuts the laptop lid, giving in to
the usual post-orgasm sleepiness starting to overtake him, sluggishly wondering
how he's going to be able to look Prompto in the eye at school tomorrow.
End Notes
     Somebody: You know there are things other than omegaverse to write
     about, right?
     Me: I...I don't understand the question.
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