[ prompto gently lowers underneath noct’s weight, down to the bed underneath him where he feels hot, he feels overwhelmed, needy. his best friend helping him jerk off feels incredible, their fingertips intertwining over the top of his cock while they work together to pleasure him... it makes his heart swell. prompto turns to steal a glance over his shoulder now that he’s laying flat, scanning noct’s expression for any hints of what he’s thinking, feeling. ]
fuck, noct, you feel so good, i— need you, please, ive been fingering myself for an hour...
[ the admission makes him laugh lightly at himself, a soft pink blush coating his cheeks. it’s no secret that he’s pretty needy when it comes to sex with noct, but admitting it out loud is... embarrassing. ]
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fuck, noct, you feel so good, i— need you, please, ive been fingering myself for an hour...
[ the admission makes him laugh lightly at himself, a soft pink blush coating his cheeks. it’s no secret that he’s pretty needy when it comes to sex with noct, but admitting it out loud is... embarrassing. ]