[ when noctis finds prompto, he’s on his knees as asked, with his face pressed into the pillow on his bed. his blue eyes are closed, his jaw is slack, and one hand tugs mercilessly at the cock hanging thick and heavy between his thighs. his breath comes in quick pants, and when his eyes flutter open, he gives his best friend a half-assed, breathless smirk. ]
no subject
yes sir
[ when noctis finds prompto, he’s on his knees as asked, with his face pressed into the pillow on his bed. his blue eyes are closed, his jaw is slack, and one hand tugs mercilessly at the cock hanging thick and heavy between his thighs. his breath comes in quick pants, and when his eyes flutter open, he gives his best friend a half-assed, breathless smirk. ]
hey, noct.