bakerstreet | #justdatingthings

#justdatingthings

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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Go forth and kill spiders, share clothes, snuggle together for warmth, play Mario Kart, open jars, bake brownies, hang out on the drawbridge of a castle, slay vampires, whatever you dudes get up to. ♥

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Prompto was only too happy to lean in and press a series of worshipful kisses along Noct's neck, taking in a deep breath of his scent that was completely intoxicating in own way. He let out a soft moan, breath warm and fluttery against Noct's ear before he sat up, adjusting his hips.

They've been at it slow, and while Noct isn't begging for release, Prompto is feeling bold enough to see what rough riding feels like.

"Let's... try it hard," he breathes, timing the motion of his body just half a beat faster than Noct's, urging them to speed up, rocking his hips forward, a bit harder than before.

It was that attention that got Noctis. More than the sex itself, it was how Prompto paid such rapt attention to him, the way he was so reverent in his touch. Surely, he didn't deserve such a mate. He shivered as Prompto moaned in his ear.

"Rough huh?" not that he was an expert on what that could be but he could certainly fuck Prompto faster. As his mate moved Noctis gripped his hips and dug his heels into the mattress. He raised his hips up into Prompto, hard and fast as he could. His back wouldn't appreciate this but he'd sleep it off later. For now the sound of slapping skin and Prompto's warmth was more than enough to make Noct moan.

"Prompto.... so good, Prompto."

Noct wasn't just keeping pace, he was actively grinding up against him, meeting each roll of his hips with a thrust of his own, penetrating deeply. Prompto gave a long moan, breath shaky as he tried to keep up. His words urged Prompto on, more than enough to let him know that Prompto wasn't the only one enjoying the ride.

"Do... do you like that, Noct?"

He could feel his own arousal growing hard, his fingers sinking into Noct's skin, as much to keep his balance as to hold on as pleasure coiled low within him.

Noct always enjoys fucking Prompto. Even when he reticent about. He took a mental note: be more vocal during sex. Prompto seemed to visibly change when he just said his name. Cute thing...

"Love it. Love you, Prompto." he hissed softly as Prompto's fingers bit into him. He liked this, being at his mate's mercy. Being totally vulnerable to him.

"You're really hot on top like that. Could watch you for hours." even if he wasn't getting his dick ridden. He slid his palms up Prompto's thighs and took him in hand, having jacking him in time with their thrusts. "I'm... Fuck I'm not gonna last..."

Prompto would never have had the confidence to try putting himself on display like this without the help of a little drink beforehand. For once the little anxious voice in his head was blessedly silent, not reminding him of how he looked or what he said wrong. And hearing Noct confess he feelings once again only made him hotter, skin flushed pink, a light sheen of sweat peppering his freckled shoulders.

"Mmm... Aah... N-Noct, you- mmm... you too..." was all he could manage in reply as he ground against his lover's hips, his head hazy with pleasure. Noct loved him, thought he was hot, was enjoying the sight as much as the feel. It was high praise and hard not to deflect or deny.

All rational thought went out the window as Noct touched him though, and his voice became a whimper, his hips shuddering as he gasped. His Alpha's hand worked over him, timed with his thrusts and astrals above it felt so good. He lost himself for a moment, eyes beginning to roll back.

"N-noct, I- mmmm... Noct-"

He could certainly provide some liquid confidence. If it got him this he'd offer it to Prompto every day. He'd tell him he loved him every day. He... ought to actually do that starting now...

"Mmm... you're ama....ama.....zing.... fuck it's too much. Prompto.. Prompto baby it's so good. You're so good." he did love Prompto, he thought he was hot. No. He knew he was hot. Prompto was walking art, he was descended from the heavens. He was the most beautiful creature on the planet. Did he... say that out loud just now? He... oops. Maybe? He was mumbling it. Prompto was walking art, he was descended from the heavens, he was the most beautiful creature on their star.

Then he rolled his eyes into his head. Prompto was so into this and the sight of that alone, much less the ego trip, made Noctis want to come then and there. He groaned and let himself go. It was over. He had to let it flow out of him. "Prompto... Prompto I can't... I...need ... I...." and that was it. He sighed as he finished and even though he still moved and jacked Prompto off he was catching his breath.

Noct praising him while he drove his hips deeper with each thrust, hand sliding over his dick, it was... it was too much. Toward the end he could only make out every other word before Noct was coming and Prompto could hardly hold back another second before he followed, twitching in Noct's hand and coming messily between them.

He could barely hold himself up as he leaned forward, collapsing roughly against Noct's chest, panting as his body fought to get his breath under control. A few more waves of pleasure rolled through him and he shivered, sighing Noct's name over and over.

"Gods Noct, you... you feel so good. When you touch me like that it's... mmm... I love it when you say my name," he whispered between breaths.

"You make me so happy Noct... I... love you so much..."

He could write a book about his praises. He really ought to say them more often. Prompto needed to hear them and he seemed to enjoy them so much. So much that he got off to them? Maybe? Or that could just be his hand.

As soon as they lay together Noctis held Prompto tight and kissed him long and slow.

"I know." he spoke in between Prompto's words, kissed between him catching his breath. "I can't keep my hands to myself... I'll do it again if you ask nicely... I love you too."

He could go either way. Sleep now or fuck the night away. Tomorrow was Saturday, they could sleep in and go out and spend money on something shiny. He kept his arms around Prompto and slowly caught his breath too. He kissed his hair, his face, and slowly he was getting still. He pet his hair back and let the silence creep in. Just laying in the quiet stillness after sex were some of the best moments he'd had with Prompto.

"When it's calm like this... sometimes I imagine we're the only people in the world."

Prompto was sure he could come to the sound of Noct's voice as he praised him alone, but each touch and embrace that was added only sweetened the experience. He took his time kissing back, breaking to sneak in a breath here and there, his body alight with each touch.

"Mmm. Yes, Noct... touch me anywhere you like... please..." he whimpered between hot kisses. Just the thought of his lover's hands on his body was enough to excite him. Noct was always so considerate of his wants, so attuned to his reactions and needs.

Prompto tried to catch his breath, panting near Noct's ear as he kissed him, pet him, feeling so safe and cherished in his arms.

"The only ones in the world..." he repeated, reveling in the idea, in the calm that followed. "Yes... you're all I need Noct. Love you so much..."

He ought to try that. As it stood, in the quiet of their room Noctis did as Prompto asked. Slowly, carefree, his hands explored his love's body. He had no hunger in his touch, just a gentle reverence. He sighed as Prom touched him too. They were like... well no, they were lovesick teenagers who couldn't help themselves. And they had all the time in the world. He grinned into his next kiss.

His hands moved down Prompto's sides, his fingers smoothing over each bite mark on his chest and then on his hips. He swirled his fingertips around each one slowly before moving to the next one.

"Love you more. I'm glad I met you so soon... I have the whole rest of my life with you."

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