AN: Hey everyone!

First things first:

Youwan: thank you so much for taking your time to reply :)! I appreciate it. You were right, of course. I realized only after reading your suggestions, that I overdid with "..." and "-" xD. Probably because I wanted Prompto to differ in contrast to Noct. Seeing as he is more emotional and extroverted, haha. Thanks to you the second chapter flows much better, I'll give my best to improve ;)! I hope you like the third chapter as well. Enjoy!

ben4kevin: hey, thanks again, I'm glad you are still with me in this, ha! Have fun with the third chapter, hoho.

Good Luck: wow, thank you very much for your time! All that I can say is that I fully intend to finish this story. At first I intended to start writing some sexy scenes between those two, having no substantial idea of a full plot. But after writing the second chapter I now know where to take them. So, yup, I won't abandon this, it's very good practice. Wish you well for your private life :), take care of yourself.

LisAlice5472: Oh! Thanks so much for both of your reviews, loved to read them :D! I am so glad to hear you like my writing style so much, at first I was unsure if I should write in point of view or the regular way. I think point of view is one of my strenghths, with it I can write out Noct's and Prompto's personalities much better and I enjoy to "channel" their characters "live" out their story. And lol at Ignis and Gladio catching them in the act, it's your fault, haha! Enjoy the 3rd chapter, my dear.

every reader: thank you for reading! I hope you enjoy this chapter :D.

Warnings: yaoi (m/m sex), rimming, mild language

(the animal in Noct is waking up again, fufufuu)

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Chapter 2: The Astral Gate - Part 2

Placing a light kiss on Prompto's shoulder, I raise myself up on my shaky knees to take a better look at him, caressing gently over his soft and sweaty skin on his back.

I take a deep breath. I would be lying when I say, that having seen him literally faint just now before my eyes didn't scare me. It scared me that much, that I can feel my intense arousal lessen by the minute. I might have overreacted a little bit. Okay, maybe a lot. Definitely more, than I have initially intended.

Biting my bottom lip in worry, I feel anxious and a tiny bit ashamed of myself at my lack of self control.

I stand up to cover his exhausted body with the soft blanket, that is lying crumpled beside him, kissing the side of his face tenderly. Then walk back to the sink to fill up a cup of water, first to rinse out my mouth, and then to pour more water in, for him to drink when he comes back to consciousness.

On my left side there is a small cupboard. I open it's door to take a fresh towel from the inside, wet the fabric with cold water and then make my way back to Prompto. I sit down next to him to start wiping softly with the damp cloth over his overheated skin and then clean off the sweat from his forehead. And while I look at his peaceful face with a tender look in my eyes, I recall how all of this got started ...

Back when I was still standing by the door, nervously debating with myself on how to go on with my plans, the dissapointed expression in his eyes has immediately helped to leash out my restrained sexual appetite. On full scale.

After I stopped thinking too much, I was practically throwing myself at him, ready to devour his entire being at one go. Only after that crushing kiss that followed, did I fully realize, that he expected me to ravish him on the spot all along. And I did exactly that.

How I loved the sensual sounds he made, pressing his trembling body against mine, this scent of his that even now drives me absolutely crazy. But what I loved the most, was to suck, kiss, bite and lick all over his delectable skin. His taste is so addicting to me ...

And with this, I discovered a side of myself this evening, that has shocked me to the core.

Such an unfathomabel hunger, a carnal lust, has taken hold of my mind back then, it was robbing me almost of my whole inner being. I truly did fear to completely loose my mind. I fought with all my might against the arising force inside of me, that threatened to overcome my good judgement and take my sanity with it. If I hadn't fought as hard as I did, it would have forced my body to claim Prompto without my very own consent. For me, that would have been equivalent to rape. Well, I don't think that Prompto personally would have minded terribly, if my body was taking him in his delirious state - he was absolutely out of it with want and more than ready - my tongue made sure of that. But when the time comes to consumate our mutual desires, then I want to be in control of the entire situation. In complete control of myself.

Prompto's bold efforts, to seduce me into fucking him into the mattress until the bed beneath us broke in half, didn't escape my notice. But, he couldn't have known, what kind of inner struggles I had to overcome first, not to break ourselves apart instead ...

And now I find myself in a desperate need to get more information about the alien power residing inside of me. As soon as possible. I have absolutely no idea, how to fully control it's being. The only thing I seem to manage so far, is to repress and battle it into submission - at least this works for a short amount of time.

When counting up how many times the force has been trying to overcome my human mind for the past week, I am afraid, from now on it will only get much worse. This is seriously ending every single time in a furious battle of wills. And I don't know, if I'll be strong enough, to overcome the repeating attempts to take over. Having no real knowledge of it's essence, nor of it's true origin.

Well, it's self-evident, that there is a deeper connection to Prompto and that the power I have been born with is sharing a major affinity with him, one of a sexual nature ...

I stop my thinking for a moment, to caress his face. A relieved sigh escaping me, when I hear him moan lightly and then see him opening his beautiful eyes slowly to look around.

"Hey.", I whisper in greeting.

He is slowly rolling on his back and smiling weakly at me. "Hi.", he whispers in reply with a rasp voice.

I furrow my brows in worry, while resuming to caress his face, then ask him: "Is everything alright? How do you feel?"

"Hmmh, let's see ... I feel like I have been tongue-fucked by Noct several times over.", he says, smirking cheekily at me.

I let out an embarrassed laugh at that. "I apologize. I have overdone it."

I get a horrified look from him in return. "Overdone? Noct. Please! No guilty feelings." He is taking my hand into his right one to kiss and lick the knuckles there, while looking lasciviously into my eyes, letting out a sensual groan. "God ...! I loved it, I loved everything you did! Every minute of it. It was amazing. Mind-blowning. Really." He is smiling sheepishly at me. "It's all that I can think about at the moment. You fried my brain."

I lean down to him, relief visible on my face, to kiss him on his pouty lips once. Then I stand up to get him the cup of water that I have prepared.

While I assist him to drink a few sips, I realize how tired we both are, whilst full on ignoring my arousal that his words have caused to swell up again. "We should probably sleep for now, we need every bit of energy for tomorrow." I say to him, yawning a little.

"Yeah, you are right ... oh, by the way, where are Ignis and Gladio?"

"Well, a few hours ago I had a conversation with Ignis about you and me. Because he has already figured out by himself about the obvious attraction between the two of us."

His eyes grow large. "Ignis did notice? ... wait, dumb question, of course he did. I guess, I wasn't sneaky enough. So. What did he say?"

"To summarize, he said "Do whatever you feel is right." to me, and this means he is okay with both of us doing the things we do.", I reassure him, but at the same time feeling my cheeks blush in embarrassment. Well, this is the first time we speak openly about -this- whatever we are doing.

"Oh. Good. Very good ... I started to worry." He is then sending me a warm smile. "Noct. I like what we do. For several weeks did I wish for us to touch intimately. I look forward to more ...", he finishes, a hungry look in his eyes. I gulp down my embarrassment to make room for desire once more. And after several long moments, where we just look intently in understanding into each others eyes, he suddenly seems to remember something, facing away to the empty bed beside us and to ask me confused: "So, you did not explain where those guys are. How come we are all alone?"

I shrug my shoulders nonchalantly, take the damp towel from before, shove the blanket aside to reveal a very exposed and sexy Prompto, and start to clean him off of the sweat and semen. I can hear him purring in a sensual way at my ministrations and I lean forward near to his face to whisper with a mischievous grin on my face: "During my shower, I thought desperately on how to get you alone for a bit. And later, after you left to clean the plates, ..."

"Ignis, do you have a moment?"
I look up at Ignis nervously, my heart close to beating it's way out of my throat. What I'm about to ask him is very personal and I don't know how he's going to react to the fact, that I want some time alone with Prompto to literally sex out the sexual tension out of us. If we stay the way we are now, tomorrow we wouldn't be able to focus on our battles at all.

From the expression on his face, he seems to have a hunch of what's on my mind already, but says nothing, not until we are some distance away from Gladio's hearing range. "I am suprised it took you that long to come to me."

I blink up at him, taken aback. "You are?"

"Indeed. It was almost unbearable to watch you two dance and tip-toe frivolously around each other this evening. Too many volatile fireworks errupting between the two of you. Their colourful sparks were threatening to crack up my glasses and hurting my fragile eyes in return." he says with a dead serious expression on his face.

I roll my eyes at him, my nervousness lessening.

"I knew in an instant, that Gladio and myself would need to make ourselves scarce sometime sooner rather than later." Scratching lightly under his chin thoughtfully, he adds amused: "Otherwise the entire situation would become extremely explosive, and I am not sure I would want to stay to witness the multi-coloured climax."

I punch him softly into his shoulder. "Smart-ass." I say dryly, and he gives me a tiny smirk in reply. Then I ask him in a hopeful manner: "Well, I would need roughly about an hour to be alone with him. Is this doable?"

He nods. "You are lucky. I have something up my sleeve." Then he motions with his hand, for me to follow him in Gladio's direction. "Watch and learn." he says in a soft voice and is sending me a conspiratory smirk.

I raise my left eyebrow in amusement, curious to see what he means. So I do follow behind him as he is nearing a clueless Gladio.

I let out a whistle in suprise, when I see Cidney suddenly appearing and walking in our direction. Then look astonished back at Ignis, to say: "Consider me impressed." He has done very well. "You have to tell me tomorrow, how you managed to persuade her into your scheme. Thanks Ignis, I owe you one." I pat on his shoulder gratefully. He just smiles back at me and walks over to Cidney to greet her. I can see from here, how excited Gladio is to see her - lucky guy.

And now it's my turn.

I make my way back to the caravan, and imagine myself looking cool, as I throw a willing Prompto over my shoulder, drawing the same tableau of myself, as those ancient stone age-cave men always looked like, carrying proudly their wives around to show their prowess to the world.

... and as they once did, I'll throw his sexy butt on the soft bed, then I intend to make him scream.

"He did what? Wow, this was absolute genius! I am sure that Gladio will forever be thankful to Ignis if he ever finds out the truth. Haha!"

Prompto is now fully laughing outloud and I feel myself grinning widely in return. "Right? We shall never forget to fear Ignis - he now knows of our deepest weakness as well: undressing ourselves with the eyes." I joke while holding with my fingers my eyes wide open and joining his laughter.

Prompto truly is handsome, his straight white teeth inviting me to kiss his breath away once more, the adam apple on his soft looking throat bobbing up and down sensually in laughter, his pale smooth chest trembling, and his pink nipples standing errect - enticing me to nibble on them, tempting me to lick him all over.

Being drawn to him like a magnet, I lean my head down to his chest to do exactly that. He is gasping out loud when my tongue is lapping over his sexy nipples very slowly, then I suck greedily on each one. His initial surprise turns into a deep moan and I lean further up into him, until I can almost touch his pouty lips with mine again, face to face, my breath speeding up once more as my eyes look lustfully into his.

"Mnnh ... Noct, please, no more deep kisses, I beg of you.", he whispers, "Or I am forgetting myself and will eat you up ... and for this we don't have enough time left." I hear the longing in his voice and a tiny little hint of warning. But his eyes are telling me to kiss him deeply anyway.

Dear God, I love that he is so sensitive, reacting every time whenever I'm close to him. His needy vibes doing incredible things to my insides, that in return provoke me to act on my unstoppable urge to tackle and have hot and heavy sex until we can't stand up anymore.

I don't know what exactly is coming over me - I fully intended for us to go to sleep - but all of a sudden i want to taste him again. To have just a few more, little, innocent bites of his delicious skin ...

So I allow myself to fall back down on him, for my body to strech out fully on his, and I hear a loud moan coming from him, the sound shooting directly into my groin, and suddenly his lips come forcefully up to meet mine. His hands grasping my head firmly and then kneading my lips in ferocious need. I didn't even had the chance to initiate the kiss myself this time around and he is already devouring my mouth with a great passion. I moan in reply into his mouth, wanting more, because I love his boldness. His tongue is searching out mine and we engage in a stormy lustful kiss, ravenously and thirsty of ourselves, only to fail to satisfy or quentch each longings. Instead, all it does, is fuelling our mutual ecstasy for each other on several higher planes. I feel him spreading his legs apart, and I adjust my postion to align our hips once again. He doesn't miss a beat and starts immediately to circle his legs around my hips and to push his groin up to meet my own, rubbing his aroused member sensually against mine.

All the while my tongue is playing hungrily with his own, diving deep down into his mouth cavern - in and out - again and again - until we get lightheaded. Then I keep up the thorough sucking on his lips, bite down gently and then pull slowly with my teeth on his full bottom lip, showing him how much I crave him. I think he is as madly aroused again as I am, because he is breathing in and out very heavily and the delightful sounds that come out of his hot mouth become louder and louder by the minute.

I groan out in response to his growing desires, press myself more firmly into his inviting body and start to caress, stroke and massage firmly over his soft and bare skin as far as I can reach. His hot hands are diving demandingly under my shirt, pulling it up as far as he can, as he is stroking and almost clawing at the bare skin on my back with his fingers, moaning deeply whenever my hips rotate in a sinful way over his hard arousal and suddenly I feel so hot all over, sweat is breaking out of my skin. I wish to remove all of my clothes, they keep interfering with enjoying his glorious naked skin under mine.

With a closer look at him, I dedicate myself on his alluring throat once more. He breathes unevenly, erotic sounds escaping his throat, letting me know how much I do arouse him. I keep on getting high on his taste, he is like an aphrodisiac. One, of that I just cannot get enough of no matter how often I lick him all over. He does totally surrender to my actions, delightful pleasure written all over his flushed face. And good God, his short soft groans, mewling sounds, prolonged moans and the thoughts of him being all naked under me are making me absolutely wild!

I need more of him!

Now both of us are getting impatient, as he is pulling my shirt with eager hands up, stopping the kissing with a sinful groan and begging me with his eyes to let him undress me. I immediately lift myself up, his hands pull out my shirt over my head, I throw it carelessly somewhere behind me, meanwhile he works eagerly on opening my trousers, already sneaking his hot hand into my underpants to grip my fully aroused member and in an instant a passionate sob escapes me, setting my whole body on fire, because I finally have him touch me there and it feels so incredible ...

And then, there is a knocking sound on the door.

We stop to look in panic into each others eyes.

Prompto is quickly taking his hand out of my underpants, closing my trousers again, and I position myself hastingly on the bed right next to his side to cover both of us fully with the blanket. "Wait ..." Prompto whispers in a hurry and leans down to his bedside to pick up our scattered clothes one by one - while I get to enjoy the view of his wonderful backside and a glimpse of his errect and delicious looking arousal - to set them somewhat orderly aside. He is then helping me out of my boots, setting them down on the floor and then finally crawling quickly back under the blanket, drawing it up to his chin, still stark-naked. He is caressing under the blanket over my clad member teasingly and I get a chuckle from him in return to my hungry expression on my face.

God, not now! My need for him has grown to such insane levels, that I am that close to let us get caught, I just want to rub myself recklessly all over his body until we both reach the climax we crave.

We hear suddenly more knocking, and Gladio is talking excitedly with Ignis outside by the door. This probably means that Ignis did warn us on the first knock, to give us a chance to dress ourselves and rearrange everything. Well there was not much to rearrange, but one of us is not quite dressed yet underneath that fluffy blanket. I am truly glad at this moment, that Ignis already knows about us.

I lift myself up to give Prompto a quick hot kiss, engaging his swollen lips with mine lustfully, his hand sneaking to touch my arousal and making me wild as I push my hips into his kneading and rubbing fingers. We groan out for more, both refusing to stop.

But then I need to draw back, my entire form rigid with excitement, reluctant to let go of him, panting very hard, as I take a final good look at him. Good God, he looks so thoroughly kissed and so sensual to me right now. He is licking with the tip of his tongue over his lower lip, his hair ruffled and making him even more sexy, and when I meet his blue eyes they are positively begging me to kiss him one more time. His hand still rubbing teasingly over my clad hard flesh.

"Prompto, please, quit looking at me like that, or else I'll take you right here, right now!", I whisper in sheer hunger for him, pressing my forehead against his. But he is only pulling me forcefully into him and his eyes are flashing with intent to be devoured by me, and God help us, with a deep groan I let my body fall further into him again and I force myself to give only one final firm kiss on his open lips. But then he is moaning out louder into my mouth, and his lips are following me all the way down as I draw back, his upper body now fully lying down on my chest, uncontrollable desire clouding our minds, and we deepen the kiss again, all wet and heated tongue, spreading fervidly our saliva all over our lips only to lick it away after and start all over again. Neither one of us wanting to part away from each other.

We moan out in dissapointment as I clentch my teeth to literally wrench my intensely excited body away from him, pushing him back, turning myself over to the other side of the bed, facing the wall in unadulterated despair and do what I can do best: pretend to sleep.

Damn it!

I punch the wall once in frustration.

I can hear Prompto chuckling slightly at my silly reactions, before Ignis is knocking once more on the door and is stepping inside only shortly after with a probably lovestruck Gladio on his tail.

Gladio is clearing his throat and I can hear him whispering to Prompto: "Psst, is Noct asleep?" Sweet Prompto answers, whispering in reply: "Yeah, he was not well ..."

What can I say, even if it is only half-true, his excuse is very fitting for my current condition. I'm indeed not well. My burning arousal is bordering on killing me here, lips tingling as I still taste Prompto on my lips, already missing his touch to finish what he has started. And my entire body is vibrating with this deep pulse of craving, from the knowledge, that sexy Prompto would have to sleep all nude all night beside me.

So I close down my eyes very tightly, forcing myself to stop feeling, to stop thinking and to push myself to fall asleep.

...

I open my sleepy eyes and stare confused up at the ceiling above.

Oh, right.

It's time for my favorite part of nighttime. I prepare myself mentally to stay awake for a few hours once again.

It's almost completely dark in the caravan and I can hear Prompto's deep breathing beside me, he must be sleeping very soundly. I must have been really tired to have fallen asleep in an instant, because I don't remember what happened after Ignis and Gladio came in and when exactly they have gone to sleep.

I rise my hands up to hide the lower part of my face, to groan out as silently as possible into them, in absolute frustration!

My own sleep, cut short from my inability to sleep deep, did exactly nothing to elevate my ferocious burning arousal, that I have been going to sleep with. It is still fully errect, still craving for attention, as if having a mind of it's own, and my whole body is throbbing with this incessant deep need for Prompto's touch.

To have him lying here right next to me, his entire delicious looking body in his nude glory, does nothing to dampen my craving for him, for his lips, for his hands, for his skin. I bite my lips in desperate thought, and ask myself what to do. Nothing can happen here. Not with Ignis and Gladio sleeping tightly next to our bed. I can see only one option, for me to stand up and to go outside. Either to cool off on my own (which is doubtful) while taking a walk around the gas station, or I'm going to finally touch myself to relieve my pressing need ...

So I lift myself up from my lying position, trying to be very silent, as I sneak around and over a sleeping Prompto, careful to not touch him, not to wake him up. I take my boots from the ground and tiptoe my way out of the caravan, and then silently closing the door behind me.

Once outside, a huge sigh is escaping me and I breathe in deeply the fresh air. I take my boots to loosely tie them up, after sliding each one on my feet inside. Having no longer a shirt on, I feel a bit on the cold side, goosebumps making themselves felt all over my bare upper body. But I don't mind, as it feels kind of refreshing.

And so I take a slow walk around the caravan, my hands deeply buried inside of my trouser pockets, having no real destination in mind. I then look around me to take in my surroundings and admire the sparkling stars above. The full moon is shining beautifully and brightly, it is silent all around me, the air smells clean and incredible, so I strech out my back and arms wide in pleasure.

The only one who is missing, is Prompto by my side. I would love to make hot and heavy love with him outside on a night like this. And at this thought I remember instantly our previous greedy make out session, especially the last part, and I groan out my longing for him. Honestly. He was making me so wild yesterday, that I was only one short step away from throwing my inhibitions to hell and claim him against the wall! With Ignis and Gladio watching! Never before have I been that sexually seduced and stimulated.

An immense spark of desire is shooting through my groin at the thought of him. Alright. I need to definitely touch myself now, because I won't calm down otherwise.

I walk further into the protective shadows of the trees and bushes and sit myself down on the grassy ground to lean back on a trunk of the tree nearest to me, taking a last look around to make sure no one else is out there.

I make myself comfortable and then groan out in pleasure, as my hands travel all over my bare chest, softly caressing over my cool skin, heating it up, and my hands stop to pinch my nipples in yearning. This is what I would want to do to Prompto's body, so I do imitate every single caress, every hard pinch and every erotic touch, as if it were his skin instead. The warm palms of my hands are stroking more demandingly by the minute, over my throat, my neck, back down over my sensitive skin on my chest, and I can feel myself getting more and more aroused, ready for my hands to travel further down.

God, I wish Prompto were here. My whole being is longing for him again, calling him, craving after the intense pleasure only he himself can give. I remember the sensual kisses, his scent, the sounds he made, the taste of his pale skin ...

I almost sob aloud at the memory of my tongue, teasing and licking on his sensitive skin between his sexy buttocks, of his erotic reactions to my wet licking and sucking ..., while my trembling fingers are now opening the button of my trousers. I lift my hips up to pull all the fabric down to my knees. The leaking head of my member in front of me is glistening lightly with drops of precum, as it is throbbing nearly painfully with heavy excitement, hungry for any kind of stimulating touches. And then I tease myself with the top of my fingers, still thinking of Prompto, flluttering them lightly over my groin, over my inner thighs, then press my spread fingers to caress every inch of sensitive skin there. I allow myself to moan and close my eyes in in my need for more, as I don't think that anyone can hear me at this hour anyway.

But then I instantly stop my movements.

... I can feel a human presence near me, watching me.

Opening my eyes, I squint them to take a subtle look around, inwardly hopeful that Prompto has followed me here.

There! Now I see a glimpse of blond hair, hiding behind a tree a few steps away from where I am sitting. I smile in relief, my heart beating in excitement and then let my hands continue with pleasuring myself. From him hiding behind that tree, I take it, that he wants to watch me ...

Well, sexy voyeur, take a good look at me. Maybe I can lure you out of your hiding place.

I resume to caress myself, overdoing it a little, so that my spectator can see my movements and hear my voice better. Then I take my hand to reach out to grasp my errect member firmly and I start to stroke myself leisurely, breathing louder in excitement. My eyelids shut down on their own and I lean my head back against the tree to fully savour the intense feelings inside of me. Dear God, having him here near me arouses me madly, knowing that he watches me so intently and in turn arouses his body as well. I tease myself with yesterdays images of the intense making out sessions, licking over my dry lips to wet them, as they open wide to let out a keen sound.

The strokes become quicker and more eager, precum wetting the palm of my hand and a deep long moan is escaping me, as my wet palm is gliding with more pressure up and down on my errect and slippery skin and I loose myself into my fantasies of thoroughly devouring my sexy voyeur. The arousal is now growing once more to unbearable levels, that I first don't even notice Prompto coming over silently, going down on his knees and shock me into an intense pleasure as he is stilling my hand, shoving it gently aside, grasping my fully engorged member into his own hand and wrapping his pouty lips around the head.

God! I need to cry out, because I never felt something pleasureable like this before! My hands reach out to his soft hair, grasping the back of his head, as he is starting to move his head up and down on my flesh. No teasing, just the warmth of his mouth instantly enveloping me, his sensual tongue lavishing again and again over my oversensitive skin around the head of my arousal, over the slit there to lick all the fluid off, making me absolutely mad for more! With a deep groan I lift on instinct my hips up, and move at the same time as he is taking me in deep inside of his wet and hot mouth, pressing his lips hard when going down and sucking firmly whenever he goes up, and dear God, this feels so incredible. My back arches into the trunk of the tree behind me, because I feel myself very close to climaxing. A prolonged, loud moan escapes me as Prompto intensifies his licking and sucking and is suddenly taking me fully, deep throating my arousal!

Heaven! "Prompto!" I cry out to warn him, but my reaction does seem to make him even more eager to go on, pressing his tongue on all the right places, licking my member again and again, sucking harder, and harder, and deep throating me again, and I just can't hold on anymore as my orgasm overwhelms me entirely and I tense up with a guttural cry!

For a moment I feel like floating, riding out the most intense pleasure any climax has ever given me. All the while noticing, that Prompto is gulping down my come. Good God, how I love him! My hands instantly pull his head up to face me, I do not even care that he still has my semen on his lips, as I crash my own down against his to kiss him fiercly! He is letting out a suprised cry, that transforms instantly in a groan full of pleasure, as I take a hold of him and forcefully plant him on my lap without breaking the deep tongue kiss for one second, needing to touch and feel him all over me. Only now do I realize, that he is totally naked, because his bare and hard arousal is suddenly is touching mine.

And dear God! I feel suddenly so ravenous, that my hands grasp his buttcheeks apart to pull him completely against me and I start to rotate my still errect member against his, spreading his buttocks further apart with my fingers and kneading them harder, the wet head of my arousal rubbing eagerly against the place where I intend to take him soon. Not tonight, as we have nothing here to prepare him properly. He is gasping out loud, breaking the kiss to bend his back and lean his head sensually sideways and I immediately attach my lips on his delectable throat. I lick, I bite, I suck on his tender skin until he is moaning uncontrollably now and calling my name over and over. His kissable swollen lips are open, eyes glassy, cheecks flushed as he is breathing hard and rubbing himself all over me and good God! Something seems to snap inside of me, because I need to taste him! Badly!

I want to make him scream once more! I push him from my lap down onto the grassy ground, yank my boots and trousers to throw them quickly aside and then resume my intent to eat him alive. His flushed chest from arousal is heaving frantically, spreading his legs apart as he is inviting me to consume him whole. My hands push his legs up, his knees on his chest, as I go down on him once more to tongue-pierce him into heaven! I take first his hard arousal firmly into my mouth to return the favor for a moment. I love the musky scent on him, love the bitter taste of his precum, I cannot get enough. He is moaning relentlessly, trying with his hands to hold onto something, on anything, as I lick my way down to his anus to follow thorough with my intention. I lift his hips up to me, supporting his back with my own knee, and with my wet tongue I salivate and lick all over the hole to moisten his errogenous skin there, the tip of my tongue pushing slowly inside, only to take it out again, licking his skin sensually a few times and then return to push deeper into his quivering flesh.

Prompto is now constantly crying out with pleasure, holding his thighs apart, his back bend backwards and panting hard. As an answer to his lustful cries my tongue reaches even further inside every time I draw back and push in, moving the muscle around and streching and moistening and sucking and driving him completely wild. I halt my ministrations for one second, to take my middle finger into my mouth to moisten it as well and without waiting any longer I push it slowly in, rotating a bit and pushing further and further inside. I can now hear him sobbing with a deep hunger for a proper penetration, pressing his backside into my finger very eagerly as I get down on him again, to lick with my flexible tongue slowly up my way to his engorged and red member, only to engulf him wholly into my mouth once more. And God! The sounds he makes when my finger reaches his prostate, rubbing over and over. "Noct! Please! Ahhhnnn, more, God, please, don't stop!"

His cries and taste make me so heady, wanting to please him even more intensely, and I redouble my efforts to make him truly scream as my lips close around his hard flesh more tightly and I begin to suck on him in earnest, all the while speeding up my finger to penetrate him literally into the ground! I think he is honestly crying right now in bliss, I have not seen this side of him yet, because he is worshipping my name and cursing at the same time until he reaches an absolute explosive climax, filling my mouth hotly with his seed, and takes my arousal with vehemence with him as I reach my own!

Good God ...

I cannot breathe for a moment, staggering fully on my knees, my second orgasm this night totally taking me by surprise. I lay myself down next to an almost crying Prompto. I feel his shaking body embracing mine weakly, moaning and sobbing and holding me very close, while I kiss him very gently, careful to not hurt the abused skin on his lips.

This was unbelievable ...

We just caress softly over our hot skin, kiss and lick tenderly the sweat from each others upper lips and faces and savour in sated silence the impassioned experience we just have been through.

...

My eyes open instantly in shock, aware that something is not right, that something feels not normal. I stand up quickly, only to look down confused at my clad body.

Wait.

I know for a fact, that I shed my trousers and boots, so my body must be naked. I take a look at my surroundings, feeling every vibration of this place reverberate inside my blood cells.

Where am I?

I start walking, surprise on my face, as I feel immensely energized, that I can think very sharply and that my senses are streching beyond what I am used to see, feel, hear, taste and touch. I jump a bit on the ground beneath me, as it gives off colourful reflections.

Someone is calling my name. I look in the direction of the voice and gasp out loud as I see who is standing there, waiting for me.

A middleaged man is then walking towards me with a wide smile, tears in his eyes. He is opening his arms wide to embrace me fiercly and I feel a love so strong in my heart, that I instantly start to cry. Hot tears flowing down my cheeks and soaking up the garment of this man.

"My son! Finally we can meet. I am so proud of you!"

I cry out like a small kid that I probably still am deep inside, when he is confirming his identity to me, grounding me in my belief of whom I am embracing right now and I can only hold onto him in palpable relief at meeting him here, never believing of ever seeing him again.

"Father ...!"

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