And here is the next prompt. This one is for Alaya (Ari204). I apologize for taking so long with this one, but I had been sick, so things kind of slowed down on me. Hoping to be able to get the rest of them out more timely. :3
This is also my first time posting smut, which is mainly in the second half, so I hope I've done well enough and that everyone enjoys it. :) Again, comment or PM me requests if you want one done for you, I'm happy to oblige :3
Yawning, Noctis blinks open tired blue-gray eyes, smiling slightly at the warm heat of his boyfriend still against him from when they'd fallen asleep the night before, watching movies. Noctis sighs, in a month he has to leave for Altissia, and every day it gets closer, his heart breaks a little more. The blonde in his arms is who he wants to stay with. He loves Luna as a dear friend, but only as such. Prompto snuffles in his sleep, turning some and curling more into the raven with a soft whine. Noctis goes to place a kiss to the blonde's forehead, but then frowns as his lips touch his lover's skin, which is way too warm. He brushes his fingers through Prompto's soft blond hair, and finds it slightly damp, making him wonder just when the fever started.
"Prom?" he asks softly, and the gunner just whines a bit and tries to curl himself closer. Noctis sighs in both concern and affection. He leans over and grabs his phone, punching in a number and waiting as it rings.
"Hello?" the accented voice soon answers, and Noctis sighs in relief.
"Specs, hey, do I have stuff for fevers here? You're the one always looking after that kind of thing." the advisor sighs a bit.
"Highness, are you ill?" Ignis asks, concerned.
"No not me, Prom has quite a fever though." He hears the advisor sigh a bit, and he hears movement as well, sounds he recognizes as the man making coffee.
"There should be some stuff in your medicine cabinet in the bathroom. If there is not, let me know later and I will pick some up, I have to be at a meeting soon." Noctis thanks his advisor, and they soon hang up. He tosses his phone aside, looking back down at the blonde. Prompto's skin is paler than usual, making his freckles stand out more. Noctis groans when his bladder decides right then to make itself known, and he carefully gets up from beside his lover, padding to the bathroom to take care of it. Afterwards, he opens the medicine cabinet, poking through the different things. He finds a fever reducer, and takes the bottle back with him, stopping in the kitchen on the way for a glass of water, he also puts some cool water in a bowl and grabs a couple cloths as well, then returns to the bedroom. As he sets the bowl on the nightstand, tired blue eyes blink up at him, as the gunner rests against the pillows he had pulled over while Noctis was out of the room. The prince smiles and sits on the edge of the bed, touching the back of his hand to his lover's cheek.
"Hey." he says softly. Prompto leans into his cool hand, his eyes slipping closed again. Noctis takes two pills from the bottle.
"Can you take these for me, Prom?" the blonde opens his eyes, peering up at the prince, then looking at the pills again. Noct smiles a bit,
"I know you don't feel well, but these should help, okay?" Prompto finally relents, taking them and the glass, downing the small pills and some water, then handing the glass back. Noctis smiles and sets it aside, and settles back beside the gunner, an arm around him, after laying a cool cloth over his forehead. Prompto leans in to the prince, his head against his shoulder, letting himself relax. Noctis tightens his arm a bit, letting the blonde curl into him. He finds himself gently rubbing the gunner's side, feeling his lover relax more into him. He places a kiss on his temple, just laying there holding the blonde, content where he is. He doesn't even realize that he's fallen asleep, until he's suddenly awoken by Prompto bolting from the bed and running to the bathroom, then the door slams and the muffled sound of him being sick is heard. Noctis sighs worriedly, brushing a hand tiredly through his hair. He glances at the clock, seeing it's mid afternoon. He gets up and goes to the bathroom door, noting the silence at the moment.
"Prom?" he asks worriedly, and hears a sniffle from inside. The blonde rinses his mouth and face, then he pushes open the door, sinking against Noctis when the prince pulls him close. He then lets out a soft squawk of surprise when Noctis suddenly slips his other arm behind the blonde's knees, lifting his lover into his arms. As he does, Prompto rests his head against the prince's shoulder, feeling too tired and weak to protest any more than the initial sound of surprise. Noctis carries him back to the bed, gently laying him down and tucking the blanket over him, then says.
"Hang on while I see if Specs left any ginger tea or anything here." he kisses the blonde's forehead, and pulls a trash can over for him just in case, then heads to the kitchen. Prompto curls onto his side a bit, resting up against the pillows, watching his lover as he leaves the room. Prompto pulls up the blanket as he shivers a bit, draping one arm over his still uneasy stomach. In the kitchen, Noctis pulls open cupboards, searching them one at a time, finally finding teas and stuff in one by the stove. He shakes his head a bit when he sees Ebony in there as well, typical Ignis. He rummages through the selection of teas, finding one made with Kettier ginger and taking a bag out from the box. He then fills the kettle and puts it on the stove to heat, setting a mug and a jar of honey and a spoon on the counter. As he's waiting on the kettle, there's a knock at the door. Frowning, he does and peeks through the peephole, and sees Gladio. He unlocks and opens the door.
"Gladio?" he asks, confused. The shield chuckles a bit, though there's also worry in his amber eyes. Also he's holding a large pot, as Noctis notices.
"Hey, how's Blondie?" he asks, following the prince into the kitchen, where he sets the warm pot down on one of the other stove burners so as not to burn the counter.
"Not good.." Noctis sighs, worried. Gladio places a hand on his shoulder.
"Just take care of him, he'll be okay. I can't stay because I'm running Iris around for Dad, but Iggy said he wanted me to drop that off for you, I think it's his famous chickatrice noodle soup." Noctis smiles at that.
"Good old Specs, thanks Gladio." the shield nods and puts a hand on his shoulder, soon heading back out again. Noctis locks the door behind him and returns to the kitchen. He turns the burner the soup is on onto the lowest setting just to keep it warm for a while, then turns off the other one when the kettle whistles. He opens the teabag and puts it into the cup, pouring in some water, then sets the kettle on a back burner, while he waits on the tea to steep. He lifts the lid on the pot, smiling when the aroma of the soup fills the room. He should have known Iggy would want to be of help somehow. He pulls out his phone and sends a quick thank you text to Ignis, then puts it away again, and replaces the lid on the pot. When the tea is ready, he removes the teabag, adds a bit of honey, and then takes the mug back to the bedroom.
"Prom?" he asks softly, touching the blonde's cheek. Prompto stirs a bit, leaning into his hand, but his eyes remain closed. Noctis just smiles and settles beside him, slipping an arm around him, brushing his fingers through the gunner's hair when he turns and nuzzles the prince's chest. Noctis just smiles some, keeping the blonde close and deciding not to wake him, and just let him wake on his own, which also gives the tea some time to cool.
After a couple hours, Prompto whines slightly and blinks his eyes open. He still feels like utter shit, his head is pounding, his body aches, and his stomach still feels like it will rebel at any second. He manages a bit of a smile when he notices that not only had he been laying on the prince's chest, but said prince is sound asleep, one arm still snugly around the gunner. Prompto then spots the mug, leaning over to pick it up, sitting up some as he does. It's not hot any more, but he doesn't mind, and he takes a few small sips. The ginger taste is a tad on the strong side, but it's good, and he sips it a bit more, not noticing as his lover's blue-gray eyes flutter open, watching the blonde with a light smile. He startles slightly when a hand starts rubbing his side, and he looks at Noctis with a little pout, which the prince chuckles lightly at.
"How are you feeling..?" he asks softly, and Prompto groans a bit,
"Like someone ran over me with the Regalia, then backed up too just for kicks." Noctis chuckles a little at his lover's dry humour, sitting up and lightly kissing his temple. He then touches the back of his hand to the gunner's forehead, frowning some.
"Still pretty warm, but lets see if that settles your stomach before we try more pills." Prompto nods and leans into Noctis some as he sips his tea. Noctis then remembers the soup, and gets up, kissing the top of the blonde's head to quiet his protests. Noctis goes into the kitchen, turning the stove off and lifting the lid from the pot, grabbing a wooden spoon from the can on the counter and stirring the soup. He ladles some broth into a bowl, along with a few noodles and pieces of chicken, as well as more filled bowl for himself, grabs a couple of spoons and returns to the bedroom. Prompto looks up when he comes in, eyes widening a bit at the bowls. He's not sure his stomach is ready to try and eat. Noctis sees his expression and smiles reassuringly.
"Gladio dropped off some soup Iggy made for you. I put mainly broth in your bowl, it's okay to try that, alright?" he encourages gently, setting the bowls on the night table. Prompto chews his lip, but nods, leaning up against Noctis a bit, pulling the blanket around himself. Prompto sets his mug down, eyeing the bowl a bit warily still, and Noctis chuckles lightly.
"I can spoon feed you, if you prefer." he half teases, and the blonde immediately squeaks and blushes, hiding his face in his hands.
"Nooooct!" he whines, though his voice is softer than usual, and slightly hoarse. Noctis just smiles and pulls the gunner close.
"You're beautiful no matter what." he says, nuzzling his lover's neck. Prompto squeaks again and goes even redder.
"But I'm all sick and gross!" he whines quietly, and Noctis just smirks.
"Don't care. Still beautiful." the prince states, resting back with the gunner laying against him, lightly rubbing his side, placing a light kiss to his temple. Prompto whines slightly in embarrassment, but also feels his heart flood with love as well, sick or not, he will always love moments like these, seeing how much the raven loves him, he could have anyone, but he chose him, chose Prompto, and the blonde couldn't be happier. With a soft sigh, he nuzzle's Noctis' chest, then sits up a bit, slowly taking the bowl of broth and the spoon, and settling back again. He lifts a small spoonful and swallows it slowly, wary of his stomach.
"So good." he says softly, hoping his stomach will let him keep it. Ignis' cooking is always so incredibly good. Noctis smiles, settling beside Prompto and starting to eat his own soup, after turning on the TV and a movie for them to watch as well. Prompto leans into Noctis a bit, slowly sipping his broth as they watch, having also made sure the trash can is nearby just in case. Being sick sucks so much, he sighs a bit, but continues to sip at his soup broth. He ends up setting his bowl down soon after, having eaten just under half, then pulls up the blankets, curling into Noctis' side to watch the movie. Noctis soon finishes and puts his bowl aside as well, and wraps an arm around Prompto, who leans his head on the prince's shoulder, and they continue to spend the rest of the night watching movies, though when Prompto does get sick again, Noctis is right there, rubbing his back and reassuring him, then helping him back into bed after and getting him some more water, then laying down and pulling him close again.
Several days later.
Prompto yawns and stretches, rubbing at his eyes, sighing in relief when he realizes his head is free of pounding, and he hardly aches any more either. The nausea is also gone and he doesn't feel overheated either, or shivery. He smiles, watching his sleeping lover for a moment, curled on his side in the bed, raven hair laying around his head on the pillow, almost like a dark halo. He reaches down, brushing some hair out of the prince's face, peaceful as he sleeps. The gunner lays on his side, facing the raven, feeling content, and also very grateful to his lover. The prince hadn't needed to, but he had taken care of the blonde the entire time that he had been sick, from making sure he stayed hydrated with water and tea, to rubbing his back gently when he'd get sick, and then just holding and comforting him after, carrying him to bed if needed, and it just makes him love the raven so much more. He soon gets up again when his bladder makes itself insistently known, making him sigh, but he takes care of it, making a face as he washes his hands, realizing how gross he feels from being sick for several days. So, yawning, he pads over and starts up the shower, letting the water heat as he strips off his old pyjamas and tosses them in the hamper, stepping under the warm spray, tilting his head back and closing his eyes, enjoying the feel of the hot water on his skin.
"Prom?" Noctis asks sleepily, blinking and stretching, then sitting up, seeing his lover absent from the room. He then hears the shower going and smiles. He gets up, stretching again, and makes his way into the big and now steamy bathroom. He slips out of his own pj's, seeing Prompto under the water with his eyes closed, and he quietly slips in behind him, slipping his arms around the blonde as he pulls him flush against his chest as he nuzzles his neck. The gunner squeaks in surprise, then smiles and relaxes into the prince, then turns around in his arms, claiming his lips in a sweet kiss. Noctis hums against his lips, letting the kiss linger, then deepening it a bit, which the blonde happily obliges, pressing their bodies together. Prompto pulls back from the kiss some a moment later when air becomes necessary, his blue eyes darkened with desire as he gazes at his raven lover, and he pulls Noctis' hips against his own, eliciting a sharp gasp from the raven as the friction causes their wet cocks to slide together.
"P-Prom.." Noctis shivers as Prompto repeats the motion, a soft groan escaping his lips as he 'attacks' the blonde's neck with kisses and nips, especially the spot under his ear, making Prompto shiver and gasp with desire. The gunner retaliates by pushing Noctis against the wall, nipping down over his chest, and taking one of his nipples, already pebbled nubs by the water, into his mouth, swiping the flat of his tongue over it. Noctis' body arches a bit at the sensation, being one who's rather sensitive there, his head falling back against the shower wall, as their hips also roll together again, cocks hardening between them.
"Ah ah.." Prompto says with a coy smile when Noctis tries to pull him up from another kiss, moving to the prince's other nipple, swiping his tongue over the small nub, feeling the raven shudder against him, loving how he can make him come totally undone. Noctis whines softly, desire coursing through his veins almost like a spreading fire, willingly giving himself over to the blonde's ministrations. Prompto peeks up at the raven, seeing his eyes closed in bliss, groaning as he slowly grinds his hips against Noctis', the water creating sweet friction on their now hard cocks. Prompto slides a hand down over the raven's stomach, wrapping slender fingers around his length, using his thumb to rub and tease the leaking tip. Noctis moans a bit louder, lightly rocking against his hand, wanting more of the feelings, the friction. Prompto strokes him teasingly, tortuously slow, thumb teasing the leaking tip again and again, until Noctis is whining and bucking against him.
"H-hah.. Prom, I.. w-wont last if you.." he trails off as Prompto suddenly drops to his knees, his blue eyes mischievous. Noctis then groans as warm, wet heat envelops the head of his cock, making him nearly dizzy with pleasure. Now he really won't last if the blonde keeps this up. His fingers tangle in the wet blonde locks as he tries to keep his hips from bucking too hard, not wanting to choke his lover by accident. Prompto just peeks up at Noctis, then hums around him, making the raven buck and whine. He pulls back a bit, probing the tip with his tongue, tasting, teasing, reducing the prince to nearly incoherent moans and whines as orgasm creeps up on him fairly quickly, until he suddenly pulls back, gazing up at Noctis. Prompto licks his lips a bit, then pulls out a small bottle from where it was stashed behind the shampoos. He opens it and pours a bit onto his fingers and smears it around some, then takes Noctis back into his mouth, teasing with his tongue as he lightly rubs a slick finger down the curve of his ass, and over his hole, which in turn makes the raven shiver, a bit of a keening sound coming from him as he pushes back against it. Prompto peeks up at him, rubbing over his hole a few more times to tease, then slowly pushing the finger inside.
"F-Fuck..!" Noctis gasps as his head falls back against the shower wall again, light shudders moving through him at the feeling of the finger inside him, moving and thrusting slowly. He pushes back against it yet again, and Prompto soon eases in a second, thrusting them slowly at first, then starting to scissor them to help get the raven stretched and ready. When his fingers push against that sensitive bundle of nerves, Noctis nearly looses it, crying out as orgasm rips through him, he had been so close already. Prompto swallows everything with a lick of his lips, pulling back, noticing that even with orgasm the raven is still fully hard. He soon eases in a third finger, his other hand against Noctis' hip to help keep him against the wall, and Noctis whines, still quite over sensitive from his orgasm, but still wanting more. Prompto soon pulls his fingers out, and Noctis actually whines a bit at the loss, gazing at Prompto, panting slightly still.
"Turn." the blonde says, after kissing him hungrily. Noctis shivers and turns so he's facing the wall, his hands against it for leverage, while he feels Prompto nudge his legs apart, settling against him, the blonde's firm body pressed close against his own.
"T-Tease.." he groans when Prompto only rubs the head of his own cock over his hole. The blonde just chuckles a bit, slicking himself with a bit more lube, then taking hold of Noctis' hip, and slowly guiding himself into his lover.
"G-God you feel food.." Prompto groans, and Noctis arches and moans at the feeling of being filled, trembling slightly as he rests against the gunner once he's in to the hilt. Prompto nips his shoulder, one arm going around his waist as he starts with slow and shallow thrusts. When Noctis starts rocking back into his thrusts, he begins thrusting deeper and a little bit harder, their hips meeting with wet, slapping sounds that get louder as the pace increases. Noctis drops his head back against Prompto a bit, rocking into his thrusts, gasping sharply as the blond suddenly changes his angle slightly, so that now he's hitting the raven's now over sensitive little bundle of nerves just right, making Noctis nearly see stars with each thrust, the pleasure is so intense.
"A-Ah!" Noctis cries out, shuddering. Prompto moans louder then, one of the sounds Noctis loves most to hear. He rocks back, nearly slamming his hips back against the blonde's, as he wraps a hand around his once again throbbing cock, stroking almost in time with the blonde's thrusts into him, his other hand still bracing on the shower wall as water beats down on them still.
"Mm.. C-close, Noct.." Prompto groans, thrusting hard and fast, the tight heat surrounding his cock is almost too much, and the water is making the sound of their skin slapping together so much louder in the enclosed shower. Prompto grips the princes hip tighter, nails almost digging into his skin as he does. Noctis groans his agreement, the combination of Prompto still inside him and his own hand working his cock just as urgently, is almost too much, as he chases his orgasm almost desperately. Prompto suddenly grips at his hip even tighter as his body tenses and shudders against him, his hips jerking as white hot heat suddenly fills the raven inside,
"N-Noct..!" being torn from the blonde's lips as orgasm slams into him. Noctis cries out, his own hips jerking as everything comes to a head, his vision nearly whiting out with the intensity of his orgasm, streams of white hitting the shower wall only to be washed away. Prompto gently pulls out, knees trembling a bit, and lets himself sink to the shower floor, legs crossing a bit, and brings Noctis down with him, the prince settling onto his lap, forehead against his shoulder as the water still rains down, both of them panting and trembling in the intense afterglow. As they begin to calm, Prompto lifts his head, lifting Noctis' as well, and taking his lips in a slow, sensual kiss. Noctis returns the kiss, deepening it just slightly, as he raises one hand to lay against the side of Prompto's head, and face, gazing into his blue eyes when it breaks, a smile on his lips.
"Thank you.." Prompto says softly, nuzzling his shoulder, then peeking up at him again, a light blush on his cheeks.
"For everything, for taking care of me, for loving me.." Noctis just smiles and kisses him again, brushing wet blonde hair out of his eyes.
"I always will." he says softly, relaxing against his lover after reaching up to adjust the heat of the water to make it a tad warmer. He then places a light kiss to the blonde's forehead.
"I still say you're beautiful, no matter what." he says, and Prompto once again squeaks shyly and hides in the prince's shoulder, but there's a smile on his lips as he does, this is where he wants to be, with Noctis, for now, and for ever, nothing would ever make him want to change it.
Well, there's my first time posting smut, hope everyone enjoys.
- Raven.