Disclaimer: Don't own any of the characters in this story. I own the story and even then it's pretty much smut... Gods I need help. =/

Author's Notes: God I love Noctis! He's such a huge piece of imaginative eye candy. So are all the other characters. In their own demented or normal ways. But I have a wild imagination and so I thought...What if Noct was out of control on a regular basis? And the only thing to bring him back was the nasty? Haha, how many various partners will he end up with? let me know what you all think =)

Insomnia: Senior Year of High School

Noctis had a long day. He was forced to sit in boring ass classes that he felt were absolutely pointless. He didn't see what the point was for him since he was the heir of Lucis. He survived school thanks to Prompto, much to the annoyance of Gladio and the amusement of Ignis.

After classes, he had to go to his regular physical training with Gladio. Four ridiculous hours of training in the Citadel, with his shield, alone. No other sparring partners, just he and Gladio. It didn't help that the frustration he was feeling never got out, he realized a while ago his frustration was sexual. No way he was gonna tell Gladio he needed to get laid. This made him think of telling Prompto but the problem with that was he knew his best friend was straight so there's no way of getting laid with Prompto if he wasn't interested. Prince or not, he wanted the sex to be consensual. Plus he didn't want to weird out Prompto.

This finally brought him to his current predicament. He was sitting in his bedroom in the Citadel, at his desk, going over important paperwork for his father, with Ignis inside his personal bubble. And damn, did he smell divine. He knew that the brunette was popular and handsome, hell all the maids talked about how gorgeous he was and how lucky Noctis was to have such a faithful and good looking advisor. He even caught Gladio checking him out on more than one occasion. Noctis was currently trying to complete documents but couldn't focus. He knew he could tell Ignis anything, hell the brunette knew he swung both ways.

He finished signing the last document for the day and placed his pen down and sighed. Ignis placed the papers into a neat stack and put them into a leather binder. He would deliver them to the council at the next meeting. Noticing the prince's slightly agitated expression, he placed the binder down and took a deep breath.

"Something bothering you, Noct?"

"Gee Specs, what gave it away?"

"Aside from the huffing and puffing?"

"Don't be a smartass."

Ignis laughed, "Well for another thing, you've been fidgeting too much. Hungry?"

"No."

"Tired perhaps?"

"For once, no."

Ignis readjusted his glasses, "so then, what's the matter with you? You're moodier than usual."

A deep sigh.

"Noct?"

A groan.

"You have to speak in order for me to help."

"Ignis," he began quietly. "We've known each other since I was ten. In all that time you've been there for everything I've ever been through. Helped me through every problem. Think you could help one more time?"

Ignis raised an eyebrow at the question. "Noct, I will always be here to assist you. You're my king to be as well as one of my best friends." Noctis couldn't help but feel bad, 'My hormones are going crazy.' "Ask for whatever you need help with."

He got up from his chair and pulled off Ignis' glasses, carefully placing them on the desk. Ignis stared in annoyance briefly but then his eyes widened as Noctis leaned in for a kiss. He was completely shocked at the sudden advance but figured out quickly what was bothering the prince. "N-Noct..." He groaned into the kiss, causing the prince to gain access to the older man's mouth.

They pulled apart, Noct's eyes hazy and lustful while Ignis was developing a serious erection. "Bed?" Ignis whispered. Noctis nodded groggily, "Now." Ignis undid his tie and began unbuttoning his vest, following the prince to his bed. Noctis had already unbuttoned his pants and removed his shoes. He wasn't in much of a mood to take things slow. Opening the drawer on the nightstand, taking out a bottle of lube and a couple of condoms. Ignis finished removing the vest and tie, tossing them on the desk and heading to the bedroom door, locking it before making his way back to the prince.

"How shall we do it this time, Noct? Did you want to top or bottom?" His answer was the Lucian heir dropping his pants and laying in bed, staring at his retainer seductively. "Ugh, you're being so lazy Noct." "Please," he replied sarcastically. "I've topped the last few times, you're being a spoiled brat Specs, or is it because of Gladio? Has he got you so spoiled already?"

"He does not have me spoiled!" Noctis grinned. "So you two are fucking behind my back!" Ignis felt his face flush. "It's alright," Noct replied, pulling the brunette in. "I'd happily have the both of you, if I could."

This only made the brunette blush, "Duly noted, your highness. I will inform Gladio the next time I see him." He leaned in and locked lips with the prince, not missing the moan that threatened to escape his throat. He leaned over the naked prince, making a mental note to scold the prince for a lack of underwear again. Instead, he felt a pair of hands pulling at his hair, pulling him more onto the other, their lengths touching although the older man's pants were blocking them from touching directly. They moaned as they pulled apart for air, the raven haired prince breathless beneath the brunette. "How long have you been this frustrated? I can tell by your kisses that you're desperate for touches." Noctis turned his head to the right, his bangs covering his eyes but his neck exposed, "Since the last time you were with me."

Ignis felt his eyes widen, "That was almost three months ago!" Noctis nodded, "I know." Ignis got up to remove his pants, letting them fall to the floor as he grabbed the lube and condoms. Usually he would go into a whole experience with foreplay and all but he knew the prince was pent up to the extreme. Foreplay had to be brushed aside. He popped open the lube and applied a generous amount onto his fingers, rubbing it together to warm it before positioning one finger at the raven haired teen's entrance. He leaned down to recapture his lips as he inserted the digit into the teen. Noctis tensed up slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable by the intrusion but readjusting to the feeling as Ignis worked him up.

As he felt himself pressing into the finger, Ignis decided to insert a second finger, creating a scissoring motion as he continued to go in and out. Noctis bit his lip and tried to remain calm and not moan out loud. As much as he loved when Ignis took control, he knew that making too many sounds would result in delaying what he wanted most at the moment, which was for the brunette to enter him. "Ignis…" he whispered as the man inserted one last finger, this time curving it up looking for the euphoric pleasure spot that made the prince scream. "Stop restraining yourself, Noct. Let me hear those sounds that create a melody only I can make you sing." Noctis blushed harder than before, taking a pillow and hiding his face from the emerald eyes that were watching him affectionately. "Just fuck me already!" Noctis shouted through the pillow.

Ignis smirked knowing he found the spot he was looking for. He withdrew his fingers causing a low moan to come through the pillow. He grabbed a condom and applied it to himself, then added more lube to the condom for comfort of his prince before removing the pillow from the prince's hands, tossing it to a random corner of the bedroom. He aligned himself with the entrance of the prince before smoothly and quickly entering him, causing both of them to moan. Noctis reached for the brunette's shoulders, unable to control the sounds he was making as he got reaccustomed to the size of the older man. "Gods, I needed this…" he moaned. Ignis nodded in agreement but said nothing, he was waiting for the signal to begin moving.

He got his que as soon as he felt the prince's hips pushing into his own. He decided on a steady pace to start things out, although the only thing he wanted to do was ram into the prince with reckless abandon. He pulled out to the tip and reinserted himself, hitting that spot immediately, causing Noctis to dig his nails into his shoulders. Smirking he decided to abandon his plan after hearing the delicious sounds that his prince was producing. He quickly set to work, slamming that sweet spot that caused Noctis to moan loudly and wantonly. They kept that rough and quick pace for a long while, Ignis flipping the prince onto his stomach to continue slamming that spot, the moans bordering on screams. Noctis had dug his nails into the bed, his face buried in another one of his pillows.

"I-Ignis! Make me come already! Stop teasing me…." he moaned loudly. Ignis grunted in compliance, slamming into him with such force that not even pillows could contain his screams. The brunette wrapped his hand around the weeping length of the prince, stroking in time with his rapid thrust, making the prince scream once more before exploding all over the mattress. The tightness surrounding his length caused him to come not a minute later, biting down onto the prince's shoulder to suppress the moans. Once their highs came down, Ignis pulled out gently, removed the condom and went to adjoining bathroom to retrieve a towel to help clean up Noctis. After finishing up the clean up, he put his clothes on, tucked in the prince and retrieved the binder of documents for the king. "I will be back in about two hours with dinner, next time, tell me you're sexually frustrated. I am not oblivious to the strain it causes your body when you don't get sexual release, Noctis." His only answer was the sound of light snoring. The chamberlain could only laugh as he left the room.