Chapter 7: Naked and Famous

"So, I guess this means you really like me, huh?" the brunette asked while rolling his hips teasingly against Prompto, their very pronounced erections pressing together through the thin layers of fabric that separated them.

"I… uh…" Prompto stuttered, unexpectedly flustered by the question that was intended to be more of a joke than anything else. The burn in his cheeks intensified and spread down his neck to where a lump was forming in his throat. The sudden shift in Prompto's expression cast worry across Noctis' face. Maybe he'd gone too far and perhaps this was finally the part where Prompto punched his lights out for getting carried away.

"Umm yeah, of course I like you," the blond replied, holding his gaze to the ground the entire time. "Kinda, always have."

The words were spoken quietly, but the awkward confession carried with it the weight of years of his secret crush on the Prince. The timid, embarrassed look that had befallen Prompto's elfin features was so out of character it drew an honest smile from the Prince. He placed a hand under his best friend's chin and forced their eyes to meet through the starry darkness.

"Good, cause… I think I like you too." Noctis' tone was serious, his stare piercing.

"Really?" the blond inquired nervously, searching the brunette's cool, steely-blue eyes.

"M-hmm."

A lopsided grin quickly turned up the corners of Prompto's thin lips. "How much?" the blond teased.

"Apparently, a lot," the Prince chuckled, reciprocating the cocky smirk on his friends face and looking down at the unexpected predicament between their legs.

"Then you'd better hurry it up, Birthday Boy," Prompto commanded before grabbing Noct and pulling him in until their lips crashed together once more. This time, their tongues ventured much deeper, their kisses fueled by the caution they had just cast into the wind. Prompto's fingers dug into his best friend's biceps a little deeper each time Noctis suggestively thrusted against him with feral desire.

"Noct…" the teen whined when the Prince slipped his fingers under his shirt and traced the lean muscles beneath. The touch sent goosebumps radiating up Prompto's back. "Mmm, that tickles."

Noctis tugged at his partner's leather vest and shirt, eventually hoisting the stubborn material over Prompto's head and casting it thoughtlessly aside to reveal a vastness of white skin decorated with spritely freckles… and a small shiny, piece of metal that reflected the pale moonlight overhead.

"Really?" Noctis asked, surprised by the nipple piercing.

"Heh, I wanted to see what it felt like," the blond explained.

"And? How does it feel?" Noct asked, flicking the silver metal hoop with his finger. Prompto's body flinched each time he gave the piercing a gentle tug. It was a reaction Noctis appeared to be enjoying.

"I like it. I mean… its ok, I guess," Prompto stammered between the sharp inhales that followed every time the bewildered Prince applied pressure to the sensitive nub.

"Looks good on you," the raven-haired teen murmured. Noct was pleased to be peeling back the layers of Prompto, discovering more about his best friend than he'd ever imagined knowing.

While the brunette played with his shiny new toy, Prompto eagerly unfastened his gloves and tossed them aside. Noctis' cock throbbed with excitement as he contemplated what exactly his best friend was about to do next that required the gloves to be removed.

Prompto bit his lip and got to work unbuttoning the Prince's trousers, tugging the material down past muscular hips and releasing his best friend's hefty erection to the cool night air. "No underwear, huh? Why am I not surprised?" the blond quipped quietly at the whole new level of royal laziness. He leaned back against the hood of the Regalia and pulled Noct toward him, positioning his forehead against Noctis' collarbone.

Noctis closed his eyes and exhaled deeply as his cock was grasped for the first time by fingers that weren't his own. A deep growl escaped his lips as Prompto squeezed at the delicate flesh.

"Prom, you too," Noct murmured while fumbling with the clasp of Prompto's belt until it finally clicked open. It was hard for the Prince to concentrate with the blond slowly pumping his swollen, blood-hot shaft, but somehow he managed to unfasten Prompto's jeans and push them down over his slender thighs. Feeling industrious, he used his knee to force the constrictive fabric further, until the jeans became tangled around the blond's boots and would go no further.

The Prince eyed Prompto's perfect, pink erection which was now being rubbed against his own, comparing their size and feeling good about himself. Although they seemed to be about the same length, he was proud that he had one-upped his best friend in girth.

The cool night air offered their exposed skin a stark contrast against the heat radiating between their legs. The blissful slick of their mutual pre-cum coated Prompto's fingers, allowing them to slide smoothly over the burning flesh in long, sensuous strokes. Their foreheads came to rest against one another as both teenagers dizzily looked down and watched while their newfound intimacy rocked their bodies in agonizingly slow, pleasure-filled waves.

"No-ct…" The hitch in Prompto's breath foretold his quickly approaching climax, but Noct suddenly reached between them to steady Prompto's hand.

"Not yet. Not like this."

"How then?" Prompto huffed.

"Turn around."

Prompto's half-lidded eyes opened fully, to ascertain if Noct was serious. The Prince's seething, flushed expression told him everything he needed to know.

"Okay, but you know, it's not gonna work unless we prep first."

"Then, show me what to do?" Noct asked, a little embarrassed by his inexperience, but figuring he could fall back on Prompto's seemingly well-educated pornographic expertise.

Prompto reached down and fumbled through the tangled jeans around his knees to retrieve a small bottle. "You gotta use this," he explained. He pulled the cork from the bottle with his teeth and spit it hastily into the grass. He tipped the clear fluid onto his fingers and threw the empty vial into the abyss. "So it'll go in," he added with a playful wink, holding his dripping digits in front of the Prince's face for shock and awe.

Noctis was indeed shocked and awed, standing there with his mouth half opened, wondering just how long Prompto had been in the habit of carrying around lube. What did he need that for, the Prince wondered? Moreover, who was he using it with? Not that Noct was complaining, as it was clearly going to come in handy at a time like this. But still, it seemed awfully convenient. Noctis found himself burying an odd pang of jealousy, silently stewing over what else he didn't know about his best friend.

Prompto turned his body around, leaned his top half against the icy cold bonnet of the Regalia, and spread his legs as much as his jeans would allow. He slid a wet finger between his pale cheeks, spreading the fluid around and searching for his entrance before plunging a whole finger inside. "Like this."

The lewd spectacle of his best friend preparing himself to be taken on the hood of his car was almost too much for the young Prince. His rock-hard cock bobbed with anticipation, a new gush of pre-cum dripping from its head. "Shit, Prom. That's hot."

The blond squirmed a bit against his fingers as he slipped a second inside and wriggled them around. Looking back over his shoulder, he caught sight of the Prince's mesmerized expression and chuckled. "How about you stop staring and help me out here?"

Noctis shuffled closer to his partner and held the cheeks of Prompto's ass apart to get a better view while Prompto scissored his fingers. Noct watched intently while his best friend expertly work himself open.

"Ok, try putting it in now," Prompto instructed. Stepping up to the plate, the Prince positioned the tip of his cock against Prompto's twitching entrance and slowly started to push. Realizing he wasn't slick enough to make any headway, Noct slid his tip up and down along the blond's ass crack to pick up some additional lubrication. Trying a second time, Noct managed to slip the head inside, eliciting a sharp breath from his friend that could have been either pain or pleasure, he wasn't quite sure. Maybe it was both. But what he did know for sure was that Prompto was excruciatingly tight, and he'd need to apply a lot more force to get the rest inside.

"Is this all right?" Noctis asked, concerned about his friend, but also wanting to bury himself even deeper into the blond's tight cavity.

Prompto's cheek was pressed against the cold metal, contorted from the pain of the intrusion. "Yeah, keep going," he reassured. "I can take it."

Noctis continued to drive himself into the blond's entrance until he was almost fully sheathed within his best friend. "Oh gods," the brunette moaned, leaning over top of Prompto and resting his forehead against the back of the blond's neck as he let his partner get used to the intrusion. "You feel… amazing."

The Prince was thankful he didn't have the wherewithal to ruin the moment by articulating exactly what he was thinking – why the hell had they not tried this earlier? All these years of just being friends suddenly seemed like such a waste knowing that they could have been doing this all the while. There was nothing he could have imagined that felt as good as being inside Prompto. He was so tight. And mind-blowingly hot.

The blond experimentally tightened his hole around the other's cock, trying to feel out Noctis' shape and squeeze him from the inside to loosen his muscles for what was to come.

"It's okay, you can try moving now," the blond finally instructed after a few excruciatingly long minutes.

Noctis started to rock his hips, his penetrating thrusts slow and shaky, articulated by an indecent, squelching sound as the lube frothed up around his shaft. Every thrust was an intense fight against the tingling sensation building within him. He knew he wasn't going to last long.

"Fuck, Prom," Noct swore, resting the palm of his hand against the small of Prompto's back for a moment while he tried to steady himself and hold back as he teetered dangerously on the edge of orgasm. "Feels… so good," he mumbled between shaky breaths.

Prompto reached around and dug his fingers into the Prince's ass, pushing their bodies together until Noctis' full length was buried entirely inside of him. "Don't hold back. I won't break. Promise."

His best friend's words tipped the Prince beyond the edge of control. Strangled gasps of air were all the blond could manage when Noctis gripped his shoulders tight and started thrusting shamelessly into him with long, purposeful lunges that quickly increased in speed and depth until the obscene, wet smack of their lean, muscular bodies echoed through the still darkness. The rhythmic slapping of skin was accompanied by the occasional clatter of Prompto's belt buckle against the front grill of the Regalia, and his jagged pants each time his thin frame was crushed into the hood of the car beneath.

"Fuck, Prompto! I'm... gonna…"

"Me too. Come inside," the blond huffed hurriedly, as if his best friend had enough self-control to do anything otherwise. The teen grabbed his own cock and began pumping furiously, panting out strangled gasps until he quickly climaxed, his body tensing up and his muscles clenching tightly around Noctis' cock while cum painted the front grill of the Regalia in long, white spurts. The intensity of his partner's orgasm was too much to bear and Noct, no longer able to resist the intense pleasure, gave in as the burning heat swept over him and he exploded in ecstasy. A surging rush of wetness spilled deep inside the blond with a satisfying sting that signified the Prince had laid claim over his body.

The teenagers collapsed in a sweaty, sticky mess against the cold metal of the royal vehicle. Their heartbeats pounded, their breathing heavy as the full reality of what they had just done settled in.

"I'm afraid you're gonna need a car wash tomorrow, dude," the blond joked, trying to lighten the mood once their hearts had stopped pounding in their ears.

"Sure, if my dad doesn't kill me first."

The two teens quietly picked up their scattered articles of clothing, got dressed, and then lazily climbed aboard the Regalia.

"Man, I didn't realize that was gonna hurt so much," complained the blond as he lowered himself into the leather bucket seat.

"Yeah, must be because it was your first time." Noctis shot the blond a discreet sideways glance to gauge his friend's reaction to the comment.

"Yeah, suppose so. And I even practiced! Jeez. Next time won't be so bad, I guess," the blond speculated.

"Oh, so there's going to be a next time?" Noctis perked up and asked with a smirk, hiding his secret excitement over the prospect, and the relief that befell him to know that this wasn't something Prompto went around doing with just anybody.

"Only if you're lucky!" Prompto said with a beaming smile, giving the shoulder of his best friend turned lover a playful, sharp poke. The newfound level of intimacy between the pair painted slight blushes across both their cheeks as they paused for a moment and peered at each other in the moonlight.

"Hey! Remember the deal, we get to do whatever I say for the rest of the week," the Prince grinned, reminding his friend of their earlier conversation and the promise he had made.

"Uh oh. I'm in trouble, aren't I?" squeaked the blonde, worried about the fate of his now throbbing backside.

"Heh, only if you're lucky," replied Noct. His sly grin was illuminated by the glowing dashboard lights after he turned the key in the ignition. "We'd better get back. I need my beauty sleep."

"Dude! You're a monster," Prompto laughed and gleefully turned up the music until it was booming loudly over the thrum of the engine. The brunette set the car in gear and the pair pulled away from their newly christened lovers look-out. Both teenagers, elated from the oxytocin rush of the unexpected birthday adventure, failed to notice the silent, tiny red light concealed within the nearby shrubbery.

After the car was out of sight, the red light went out, replaced by the bright light of a cell phone that pierced through the darkness. The hulking cameraman from the convenience store lit a cigarette and bellowed at the person who finally answered the other end. "You better get ready to pay up. I've just gotten you the story of a lifetime!"

THE END

Author's Note: Uh oh, looks like our bois were caught on video! :O What will tomorrow's front page headline read? Leave a comment and let me know! XD Thank you very much for reading. Sorry this last chapter took a while to post, but I hope you liked the little adventure as much as I enjoyed writing it! :D