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Part of the charm of being in a relationship isn't found in the amor, the grand shows and trapping. Contentment can just as easily come from the little things - or even the silly things - about being close to someone. At first, you're either naturally standoffish or wary or you're intent on impressing them and not looking like a total nerd. That's how the "getting to know you" process works, unfortunately. As you get more serious...you may actually get less so? Maybe you'll let them see your dorky humor, your weird laugh, your bizarre hobbies, your bed head. It could end up that the two of you have more fun playing video games together, Netflixing and chilling, baking cookies, or sword fighting (if you're in the olden days, where Netflix and cookies are scarce). And, really, you can't help that their clothes are so comfortable on you.

It's a good thing you guys are together. You really did gain a best bud.

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He groaned and licked the other nipple, closing his lips around it too once the first one was already puffy and pink.

"I want to leave marks on you that you can't hide." hickeys he couldn't cover up in this weather. Just a sign that he was his and no one else's.

The uniform was more comfortable because it wasn't as fitted as his suit. This was more restrictive and was tailored to make him into eye candy. He knew he looked good in all his suits but the way Prompto responded meant he'd probably have more of them brought to the apartment.

"Oh, it was intentional, glad to see it works." so he knows how to get laid easier. Just a little dressing up. Did Prompto... like the scent? His cologne? He didn't know how to ask. It didn't seem to be hurting his chances here.

His dick slid between slick thighs and he grunted as it found the wet entrance. He wanted to just push inside but had to wait. Had to let Prompto do that himself.

"That is the right way to ask me but if you ever just want to strip for me, that would work too." He sighed, wanting Prompto to lower himself over him, to feel that tight fit again.

Prompto moaned as Noct moved his attention to the other nipple. It felt so damn good, he hardly cared that he was half-naked in the prince's car. The parking garage was private enough that it was probably fine, right?

"Mmm, yes, I'm yours Noct... yours..." he whispered.

Prompto let his already-slick fingers find Noct's shaft, shifting his position as he lowered his hips. It was snug for a moment before the tip pressed through that tight ring of muscle and his moan grew louder as he rolled his hips, panting in effort when he finally fit all of Noct's length inside him.

"Yeah?" Prompto's voice was a lusty whisper; he felt so good, so hot and nearly came just from that first motion, but he wouldn't, couldn't dirty that lovely suit.

He brought his arms around Noct's neck, holding him close as he began to pull back out, then lower himself again, starting up a steady rhythm.

"I'll have to remember that. Next time."

Noct wondered if it wasn't so fine but the lighting was fairly dim and he'd parked in a far corner of the lot so... they were probably fine? There weren't cameras in the parking garage strangely enough so they had that going for them. Plus, if they fogged the windows up they would be golden.

"I want everyone to know it." not really. He liked being private but in these moments he could shout his love from the rooftops. Especially when Prompto did shit like just sitting on his whole cock in one stroke. He groaned as it happened, gods, his mate was amazing. The best really. Obviously.

"Course it was. You think I like getting in those things?" he'd rather live in sweatpants and t-shirts forever. He could reign in those things, he didn't need the suite but the suits got him laid... so finally, they had a purpose.

He held Prompto's ass cheeks as he bounced on him. It was so much, he couldn't help but pant as they got into a rhythm.

"Can't wait to see it... this... this was a good idea... doing this out here."

"Mmmm, I want to feel your marks Noct, please..." he begged, turning his head so his neck and collarbone were easily accessible. A hickey, a bite, he didn't care what, he loved seeing his mate's marks on his body, reminders of how much he cared, that he had a place he belonged, that he would always have a place at Noct's side.

Gods, he wanted to come so badly, wanted to let that release flood over him, but he'd wait, he whimpered again, each roll of his hips rubbing his cock between them, and he couldn't stop the pre-cum from leaking from his tip. His breathing was rough and he sped up, slowly at first, sliding along Noct's length, then pressing back down against him, hitting so deep, so good.

"Gods, yes... yes... Noct you feel so good... Noct..."

"They're all yours." and Noctis did what he did during their heat. Almost. No teeth this time. Just lips and tongue and bruising. Soon Prompto would have a cluster of hickeys on his neck and shoulders, some on his chest. One on his bicep just because.

Prompto ought to come soon. Noctis liked to come together and it was close for him. He took his mate in hand and jacked him in rhythm with their fucking.

"You amaze me, you can do anything so well. You feel so incredible inside... He a good boy and come for me."

Prompto tried to keep a steady pace as Noct left marks up and down his neck, his chest, even his arm. There'd be no hiding them, and he flushed a bright red.

"I love it."

He was sure he'd be able to hold on, right up until Noct touched him, coaxing him, his voice more suggestion than order, but more than enough to do the job. Prompto tried to fight it, but shuddered as he came between them, hips jerking out of their rhythm, twitching as he finished.

"N-Noct, please, I can't... I..." was all he managed.

It was a bit difficult to leave marks when Prompto was bouncing on him but Noctis considered it an accomplishment that he made just as many hickeys as he did.

He would have had a slick reply for Prompto but things changed so fast. As soon as he touched him he was coming in his hand. The way Prompto cried out, the way he twitched and shuddered. It was too much. He finished inside him with a low growl and then laid back in his seat catching his breath. He relaxed his body and key his pheromones out. This car had to be filled with them after all that so why bother holding them in?

"You better know I'm not even close to done with you."

Prompto was panting with the effort, leaning back against the wheel as his chest rose and fell. He was already dizzy with the wine, but Noct's pheromones were so strong, combined with the scent of his cologne, it was heavy and strong.

He felt bad about the mess, he'd tried to hold back, but...

"Sorry... I... your suit..." he looked guiltily down, but Noct was already talking about going again.

"You want to keep going?" he breathed, a smile returning to his lips.

This was the way he liked his mate, he decided. Panting, freshly fucked, nude. Or almost nude. He needed to get Prompto home and get the rest of these clothes off. It seemed like his pheromones were doing their job so he had a limited time to get them upstairs.

"Huh? What about... Oh... Whatever. It'll wash." and it's not his problem. He didn't care really. It would come back fresh and ready for action.

"... How fast can you get dressed?" he grinned.

Noct didn't seem bothered, so Prompto decided not to dwell on it. The alcohol made it a lot easier to push the anxiety aside, to worry less about the consequences. The question though, Prompto nodded, pushing himself up and off his lover's cock with a soft moan.

"Mmmm... fast enough."

It seemed silly to dress, only to rid themselves of the clothing as soon as they got up to the apartment, but the vaguely-aware logic side of his mind knew that streaking through the parking garage was unacceptable behavior.

It was sort of a messy business, but Prompto managed to climb back onto the passenger seat, slacks still bunched around one leg. From that position, it was a lot easier to pull on the other leg and shimmy up into them. He didn't bother with his belt, but did up a few of his shirt buttons. It was... messy, and obvious what they'd been up to. His lower half was sticky and clung to the fabric.

"I'm not sure uh... where my shoe ended up."

His suits weren't particularly valuable to him. He had a ton and he'd have a ton more. Hell, designers gave them to him in hopes he'd wear them out. By tradition he was supposed to part ways with this suit. Can't wear things twice. Not that he followed that rule.

He moaned too when Prompto pulled off him. He felt so wet and sticky but quickly he hoisted his pants up and buckled his belt.

Prompto was a mess. Pants on one leg, then clearly looking like he was about to embark on a walk of shame. Rumpled half buttoned shirt, too-tight pants, no tie... His vest wasn't buttoned at all. It was hot as hell.

"I think I see it." deep in the well by the gas pedal. Noctis retrieved it and handed it over.

"Put that on and let's go upstairs. Quick. I gotta get out of this suit. It's hot."

"Thanks!"

Prompto slipped his shoe on, feeling a mess, but there was little he could do for it. At least he had clothing on. He agreed with making haste, and slipped out the car door, hoping they hadn't left too much of a mess behind. Did Noct have people to clean up? Ignis seemed to do most of his housekeeping, but Prompto really hoped Iggy didn't have to clean those sort of messes too.

He hurried across the parking garage, trying to straighten his shirt, running a hand through his hair. The bobby pins had helped keep part of it in place, but it probably wouldn't last. Waiting for the elevator seemed like it took forever and he could hardly wait to get back to the privacy of their apartment and help Noct out of his suit.

They both were messes. Noct's suit needed cleaning, both of them needed a shower. And they'd best head back upstairs before anyone noticed them. Ignis... may be the one handling the cleaning but... well actually that probably wasn't him. The car was professionally cleaned on a regular basis, fueled up and inspected. It wasn't likely Ignis' job but the suit was. Maybe Noct should take it to a dry cleaner himself. But it wasn't like it would be a one-time thing...

Noct got to the elevator first and pressed the button, waiting calmly for it. He was feeling antsy, hoping they didn't have anyone see them but as the doors opened he recognized his next door neighbor. For a moment his blood ran cold but her head was down. She was face down in her phone, she stepped out not even noticing as Noctis stepped out of her path. He looked to Prompto wide-eyed and hurried into the elevator. Just a quick trip to their floor and they were home free. Hopefully. He had his key in hand. He really need to get Prompto a key made... or wait, did Ignis say he was going to?

"That was close."

Prompto almost jumped out of his skin when the elevator opened and Noct's neighbor walked out. He hurried along behind Noct and rushed into the elevator, covering his mouth with his hand to stifle a laugh until the doors were firmly closed. Once the box began to rise he erupted into giggles.

It was close, it was really close, and they were lucky not to get into trouble, but taking in the state of them both, it was hard not to find the whole thing terribly amusing.

He got it under control in a few minutes though, shaking his head. "I can't believe she didn't notice!"

As soon as the doors closed Noct looked at Prompto in the reflection of the elevator doors. He couldn't help it watching him try not to laugh. He cracked a smile and then a chuckle. Then a stifled laugh.

"She was this close to you too! She ought to watch where she's going." he relaxed, let himself grin both in humor and relief that they'd gotten away with it. "Imagine if she'd walked into you." or him.

He grinned the whole way out of the elevator, a bit of a bounce in his step. He was so sure they were in the clear. They had one encounter and passed by it. So they had to just get down the hallway, ease the key in the lock, and they were in. And then the filthy lovemaking could begin anew.

"So... any ideas what you want to do once we're alone? Any position you want me to put you in?" Noct asked a bit too casually.

Prompto was feeling great, excited and breathless with laughter, still riding the high of their earlier escapades. He followed Noct out of the elevator, scanning the halls for any sets of eyes and hopping along behind. They were nearly to the door when Noct taunted him with the idea of what to do next. He'd already discovered that Noct liked the idea of Prompto stripping for him, but positions...?

"Hmmm, how's your back today?" he asked. At least one of the ideas he had in mind might take some lifting. Up against the wall maybe? Though there were probably some easier ones that would be just as fun. Bent over a desk or table. If they were feeling adventurous, maybe using Noct's tie to... make sure Prompto stayed exactly where Noct wanted him? Following his Alpha's orders as he pleased him with his mouth...

Just the ideas had him getting excited again and he dropped his voice a bit lower, "I... might have a few in mind."

Once Noct unlocked the door he tugged Prompto inside and locked it swiftly. Exhale. They made it. He pulled Prompto in for a long kiss. "Feels great today, did you want to put me to work?" he could handle it. Especially now that he felt so good. Besides, if he wore himself out it was the weekend. He could lay in bed and play games while Prompto doted on him.

Fucking against the wall would be hot. And over a table too. And... yes, tying him up. Or being tied up while Prompto rode him. He liked both ideas. Maybe they could make a weekend out of it. He might have to stock some red wine...

"Tell me your favorite one... and come on. I gotta get this off." he needed to be rid of his clothes, he felt... icky. And maybe Prompto might want to take his time getting his own clothes off. Like make a show of it? He probably felt grosser than Noct did but it was worth a hope, right?

Noct didn't waste a moment. Prompto returned the kiss, leaning into it, fingers running down the silk of his shirt, already eager to start unbuttoning. He broke away after a moment, heading toward the bedroom.

"Mmm, hard work... if you're up for it."

He was also eager to be free of the sticky clothing. He kicked off his shoes near the door, fumbling with his socks as he finally reached the bed. His favorite one? That was such a hard choice. It was hard not to enjoy himself, Noct always saw to that, but if he was feeling adventurous, Prompto wasn't going to say no.

Prompto closed the door behind them, twisting the lock on the off-chance Ignis was around, or would show up anytime soon.

"I'll be happy to help you out of it," Prompto licked his lips slowly, eyes running over Noct one more time before he thought about removing the well-fitted suit. He leaned back against the door, arching his back in an amateur attempt to look alluring as he fixed Noct with a half-lidded, sultry gaze.

"I thought we could try it... right here."

No time to waste. He was counting the seconds until he was naked again. The suit was too hot.

"You're the only hard work I like."

And Prompto need to be free of his clothes. His pants had to be a mess...that thought shouldn't arouse him as much as it did.

"Your generosity is overwhelming." he caught that look. Prompto was thirsty. So... Maybe this was his new favorite suit. He pulled his blazer off and tossed it aside. Then his shirt. Stepping forward, foot between Prompto's legs he crowded his mate against the door.

"I'd like to see you like that." his hands slid down Prompto's curved back to grab his ass and give it a squeeze before he fumbled with taking them off.

"Noct..."

Prompto couldn't help but stare as Noct undressed, eyes flicking over the jacket and shirt as they hit the floor, only to have his complete attention stolen by Noct as he stepped over to him, pinning him against the door. For a moment, Prompto forgot to breathe, eyes fluttering as Noct ran a hand down his back and over the curve of his ass before trying to help him with his pants.

"Happy to give... anything you want."

He closed his eyes for a moment, hands coming to rest over Noct's as he helped with the slacks, unzipping the front before sliding them slowly over his hips, a quiet whimpering noise escaping as the sticky fabric left him. It took a moment to be free of them, but he felt much better with his hips and thighs bare, his dress shirt still covering him loosely.

"Like this?" he asked, breathing shaky with lust more than any sort of apprehension or fear. Prompto looked up, eyes large and doe-like as he continued to undress. He let the vest, already unbuttoned, slip from his shoulders before unhooking the dress-shirt's buttons one by one, eyes flicking down occasionally.

He liked being the center of Prompto's attention. He commanded it in fact, knew that he did and he felt powerful in moments like these. He stared into Prompto's eyes, the way he batted guys eyelashes was endearing.

"I want the same thing I ever want from you. Everything."

And back to undressing. He took his hands off Prompto to let the pants fall so he grabbed his belt and whipped it off, then stepped out of his own pants and boxers. Free at last.

"Let me." he reached in with patient hands and unbuttoned Prompto's shirt. Once it was loose he pulled it back behind them, towards the door. Slowly he kissed his mate as the shirt pulled off his shoulders and down his arms. Noct's hands slid down Prompto's arms and along to his hips. The shirt fell to the floor. Noct sank his fingers into Prompto's hips then lifted him up, hands on his ass, his back to the door.

"Like this baby?"

Prompto was already breathless, the scent of his Alpha was strong in that tailored suit, but the raw scent, the bare skin, it was heady and reminded him of the wine from earlier, hot and dizzying. He wanted the same, wanted to give Noct everything he wanted, every fantasy he might entertain.

As Noct undressed, Prompto's eyes followed the motion, looking longingly at his naked body before Noct began to help him with the buttons. Prompto went still at the command, but his chest continued to heave, expression needy, but waiting. He stayed, eyes locked on Noct's face as his shirt slipped off his shoulders, snagging for just a moment as it bunched around his arms, then fell to the floor.

Prompto shivered, feeling Noct's fingers brush his bare skin. He still got shy at times, but he forced his hands to his sides, to stay and let Noct look and touch as much as he liked. He gasped when Noct's grip tightened, felt his feet leave the floor, his legs clung to Noct's sides, back pressed into the hard wood door. The show of strength already had him hard, pressed between them and he whimpered, arms wrapping around Noct's neck.

"Yes... Mmmm..." he sighed, "I want to feel you inside me. Want you so much..."

Noct would say the same thing. It's Omega smelled incredible, the scent both calmed him and went right to his cock. He felt to imaginative with Prompto. He wanted to try everything. To do everything with him, go everywhere, experience each other in every single way. It was selfish but he wanted his mate to be someone he knew in every iteration. He didn't want to be left out of anything.

He paused a moment to key Prompto stare at him. He'd seen it all by now but there was something about appreciating and being appreciated. He was hard too which helped the image he was sure.

As he unbuttoned the shirt he nuzzled against Prompto's forehead. Then it was off and now. At last they were ready. He remembered almost doing this in Prompto's heat but thinking better of it at the time. It seemed better to do it later when he wasn't so angry with lust.

He felt powerful holding his mate this way. He liked being so close to him. He leaned in for a kiss, crashing their mouths together. "Say no more." or he tried to say that. It sort of got lost in Prompto's mouth.

But his length curled up Prompto's ass, the tip just at his entrance, all wet already. He slowly let Prompto down so he'd sink over him. Slowly in case his aim was off he could abort. But tight warmth fell around him and he sighed in satisfaction. Then he pressed Prompto against the door. He pulled out slowly, pushed back in just as slow, he'd speed up but he wanted to give him a chance to get used to this or call it off if he didn't enjoy this after all.

Prompto kissed him desperately, arms tangled about his neck as much to be close to him as to keep himself upright. He could feel Noct teasing at his entrance, and he moaned into the kiss as he felt Noct lower him onto his hard cock. He broke the kiss in a gasp, rocking his hips as gravity and Noct did most of the work for him.

Prompto pressed up against him, kisses growing sloppier, more frantic and he moaned again as Noct pushed back inside. It'd only been a couple of thrusts and he was already hard and throbbing and so close to coming again.

"So good... Noct... you're... mmm... you're amazing."

Noct pressed him against the door to help balance him and so he wasn't holding him up all on his own. The kisses grew sloppier, his pace grew faster, he started to groan.

"You're incredible. I always crave this... Can't get enough... Fuck... I'm not gonna last."

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