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mrswint3rs · 4 months

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More Than He Bargained For

a/n- def gonna write like this more often. It’s sm easier to piece together 😭

NSFW WARNING:

contains- phone sex, sending nudes🙀, mutual masturbation

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Best friend! Prompto who’s been crushing on you since you first met back in high school. Never having the confidence to admit his true feelings, always fearing you’re way out of his league.

Best friend! Prompto who remained friends with you regardless of wanting to be more. Always listening to you rant about your boyfriends who never treated you right. He would. He wanted to so badly, but he was certain you didn’t see him like that.

Best friend! Prompto who’s always at your beck and call. Though he rarely had plans, he always canceled for you if he did. You were his priority even if he wasn’t yours.

Best friend! Prompto who looks forward to all of your texts, no matter what they’re about. He was just happy that you talked to him at all.

Best friend! Prompto who falls asleep on call with you, as a real boyfriend would. Watching and giggling with you as you screen share your favorites on tiktok. Agreeing on the fictional men you find attractive, wishing you’d say those things about him.

Best Friend! Prompto who is utterly shocked at the sight of your naked body via text. Was it an accident? Surely you didn’t mean to send it to him. It was the middle of the night, maybe you just weren’t paying attention.

Best friend! Prompto who sits in chat, just staring at the image before him, dumbfounded. He has no clue on what to say. Should he correct your mistake? Compliment you like he really wants to? Truthfully, he’s never received or sent nudes a day in his life. Sure, he watched porn from time to time but this was different. He knew you. Spent almost all of his free time with you.

Best friend! Prompto who panics internally, feeling so guilty for being turned on to this degree when it probably wasn’t even meant for him. He was hoping you’d realize what had happened, go through the awkward confrontation of the situation so he didn’t have to be the one to bring it up.

Best friend! Prompto who panics even further at the abrupt ringing of his phone. Your beautiful contact photo popping up. The one he took with his camera and adores.

Best friend! Prompto who turns into a stuttering mess as soon as he answers your call. Your voice taking on an unusually soft and seductive tone, one he’d never heard from you. When you ask him what he thought of the picture, time stands still. You really did send it to him purposefully. He didn’t understand where this was coming from. He was so convinced he was nothing more than a friend. Convinced you would never see him as anything other than that. He accepted that a long time ago. So why was this happening now? Out of nowhere.

He goes silent, unknowing of what to say. His cock was growing painfully hard, the image of your pretty tits burned into his brain. He wanted to feel them in his hands, squeeze them, burrow his face between them. Kiss every part of you. But he could never say that aloud. His words catch in his throat, refusing to come out as he wanted. “U-uhm what picture? I haven’t been on my phone, I was playing King’s Knight…”

Fucking idiot. Of course you already knew he saw it. And you knew his gaming console wasn’t in working condition, you talked about it earlier in the day. But that was all he knew how to say. He couldn’t get his overthinking brain to work. He couldn’t think with both heads at once.

Palming himself ‘discreetly’ on the other end, he uses your picture. Thinking he’s pro enough to be silent, but he’s not. Poor boy can’t even control his breath, seemingly forgetting the phone is right up to his face.

“What are you doing now?” you ask teasingly. You weren’t at all oblivious. Fully aware of his feelings for you. Or at least as of recently because he started slacking. Staring at you when he thought you weren’t looking, sneaking screenshots of you when you were asleep on FaceTime. Half the time you weren’t, but you found it adorable. You became more aware of how nervous and red faced he’d get every time you’d hang out. The look he had when you tried on outfits, asking him to judge which was best. He wasn’t subtle at all.

Even you don’t know what came over you. You just had the urge to send yourself to him. Wanted him to lose his mind over you. It felt good. His reaction was expected. Prompto had never even had a girlfriend, that you were aware of at least. It just felt good, being able to make someone into such a mess. His inability to answer your simple questions said enough about how he was feeling, failed attempts at playing it cool. That and his unsteady breathing into the phone.

You knew he was too shy to make a move, considering he’s hidden his feelings for 4 years straight. So you decided to push things. Turning on your camera and setting it up to give him the perfect view of everything. Sat on your bed, propped up by your elbows with your thighs spread apart. Prompto couldn’t contain himself, letting out the slightest moan at the sight before him. Still unknowing of what to say.

“Let me see you,” you request, grinning. “Unless you’re busy playing ‘king’s knight’?”

He had to man up, pull himself together. You were fully on display for him. Giving yourself to him even though he didn’t do anything to deserve it. How did he get so lucky? Was it because you were bored? Or maybe you actually liked him. He never considered that even once. But either way, he couldn’t get out of this, nor did he want to.

So he sets up his phone, positioned on his side table. Taking a deep breath before turning on the camera. He lay there in only his boxers, his bedside lamp illuminating enough so you could see the majority of him. “Is this…good?”

You respond by bringing your hand between your legs, fingers tauntingly circling your clit. “Take the rest off for me.”

He hesitates, he’s never done anything of the sort. But for you, he would do anything. Your wish is his command. He lifts himself, slipping out of his boxers and into nothing, his erection standing tall. It feels so awkward and exposing, yet so natural. The view of your fingers teasing yourself without shame makes him twitch, like a puppy wagging it’s tail.

“Do I have to give you instructions on how to do everything?” So demanding, he never expected it from a sweet girl like you. But he liked it.

He got the memo, pumping a wasteful amount of lotion into his sweaty palm. Putting his insecurities and fears aside, he slowly strokes himself, watching you on the other side. His overwhelming anxiety slipping away as your fingers slip inside your wet hole. His mouth opens agape, yet he’s holding his breath.

He can hear it. Hear the lewd gushing of your pussy as you fuck your fingers into yourself. Hear your soft moans growing louder. As if seeing you like this wasn’t erotic enough.

He tries to match your pace, fisting his cock into his hand as if it was your warm, welcoming cunt. God he wishes so badly that it was. He can’t hold back anymore, whines tumbling out of him. He’s not even embarrassed anymore, it feels too good. His whole body is on fire, legs stiff out in front of him. The more you get into it, the more he does. You were thrusting your fingers in and out so fast it seemed like the camera was lagging. Not even trying to quiet yourself. The girl of his dreams was putting on such a perfect show for him.

Whimpering pathetically, twisting and squeezing down on his cock. You made him feel so much better than any plot-holed porn video ever could. Pre cum leaking out from his swollen tip. He can’t take his eyes off of you, barely even blinking, not caring how silly he may look right now. His eyebrows furrowed, mouth dry from gasping and whining. “Mnn does that feel good? Wish you were fucking me right now, hm?”

Your dirty talking almost kills him. Hand picking up speed, almost enough to hurt. “Just imagine how tight and wet i’d be for you, Prompto.”

The way you say his name in that low, needy voice of yours. As if you needed him as badly as he needed you. His hips jerk, balls tightening as well as his core. He couldn’t hold on for much longer. As much as he tried to hold off, his wrists wouldn’t halt. He needed to cum badly, you were forcing it out of him.

It builds excruciatingly until he just can’t. Cum shooting all over his midriff in spurts. More cum than he’s ever produced in his lifetime. His hand slows, squeezing upwards as he milks the last of it out. Having to stop when he gets too sensitive, causing him to squirm and whine in almost frustration.

You were still going, hurrying to finish up. Trying to catch his breath, he relaxed, just enjoying seeing you in your horny state. One pair of fingers rubbing rapidly at your bundle of nerves, the other steadily stuffing your sopping entrance. Your face scrunching as you finally reach climax. It was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. The way you nervously giggle after finishing made his heart melt. “We should do this more often..” you say in a quizzical manner.

His length softens against himself, feeling satisfied and suddenly really cold. He covers himself with his blanket after cleaning the mess off of himself. Getting settled for the night. He was going to sleep better than ever. “Yeah, we really should…”

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azenosyne · 2 years

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BACHOW!

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wondrous-eos · 5 months

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XVtober 2023 prompt #30: friendship The bros in some places in Insomnia you don't normally get to see. I wish they'd touch and hug in more scenes. 😭 🚫 Do not repost. ⬇️4K wallpapers here.

#ffxv #ff15 #noctis lucis caelum #prompto argentum #ignis scientia #gladiolus amicitia #ffxv noctis #ffxv gladiolus #ffxv prompto #ffxv ignis #ffxv wallpaper #ffxv snapshots #ffxv mods #final fantasy xv #final fantasy 15 #chocobros #xvtober

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cecil2311413 · 5 months

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Early ffxv story boards from Roberto Ferrari in 2013. How much it has changed…

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persepor · 5 months

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This interaction <3

#ffxv #ffxv noctis #final fantasy 15 #ignis scientia #noctis lucis caelum #ffxv prompto #prompto argentum

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manufacturedrainbows · 12 days

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2024 VS 2019 Redraw 📷

It's been 5 years since I've last drawn Noctis and Prompto but I still love them just as much (and ship them just as hard afhakagajk Promptis my beloved)

I remember I drew the original for my first Twitch art stream, so it's very near and dear to me 💕 I tried out some new effects and angles and overall wanted to test how much I've improved since 2019! What do you think?? ✨️

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fableplayss · 2 years

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i hate that this was cut from the final production of the game :/

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savage-rhi · 4 months

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hi hope you’re well!! id like to request sharing a bed with ignis (or all ffxv boys! up to you!) for the first time please! like there’s only one bed or the booking at hotel went wrong ! it’s up to you! dw if you don’t want to do it :) love ur work!

"This is just peachy..." The sarcasm rolled off Gladio's tongue like molasses as he shot Ignis a glare. "You just had to let blondie down there take care of the booking."

Ignis sighed as he scrunched his legs up further into his chest, trying to give Gladio and their fifth guest more room at the front of the bed. He grunted before addressing the crude remark.

"Tending to Y/N at the time was more important than keeping an eye out on Prompto's sense of rationale."

"Hey!" Prompto exclaimed as he shot up from the foot of the bed. He shoved Gladio's left foot away, grimacing at the aroma that wafted from his calloused toes. "When the receptionist said they had a suite, I assume that means a big space. Where I'm from, a big space means more room which means having more than one bed!"

"There's a reason you didn't pass algebra." Noctis quipped. He earned a swift kick to his side from Prompto and nearly fell off the mattress while he yelped.

"You're one to talk Noct, you only passed the tenth grade cause you copied my material!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not--!"

"Guys, not for nothing, but I'd like to sleep." Y/N sighed.

"Y/N's right," Ignis muttered. "We have a big day ahead of us and it's already late. Let us try to make the best out of the situation."

"Fine, whatever." Noctis breathed. He adjusted his body, lying on his side and facing away from Ignis's legs. He thanked the gods for not being in Prompto's position when it came to catching a whiff of Gladio's feet. The swampy smell was still there from their time in Duscae, and Noctis let out a grunt when he felt nausea pool briefly in his chest.

"You okay down there, Noct?" Y/N asked.

"Yep!" Noctis sighed.

"Good," Y/N tried to keep their eyes upon the ceiling in a vain attempt to ignore the fact they were sandwiched in between both Ignis and Gladio. All the while, their feet were pressed upon Noctis and Prompto. Had they not felt self-conscious being amongst four guys in a single bed, Y/N would've seen the hilarity in all this. How the whole gang was basically crammed onto the mattress like a posse of clowns trapped inside a small vehicle.

"Uh," Y/N made a face as they snapped out of their thoughts. "Gladio, I think you're touching my butt."

"Sorry, my bad!"

"Y/N," Ignis turned his head, raising his voice ever so slight. "This may seem awkward, but we may be able to give Gladio and yourself more wiggle room if you bundle up to me."

"Smooth one, specs." Noctis teased. He let out a wince when Ignis not so subtly jabbed his face with his right foot. Prompto could be heard giggling into his palms at the incident.

Y/N growled a little in their throat. As much as they had grown to enjoy the antics of the boys, now was not the time. Nonetheless, they went through the motions. Their body curled up against Ignis until they were practically spooning the man from behind.

"Finally, I can stretch!" Gladio yawned. He gently reached over and nudged Y/N. "Thanks for taking one for the team."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night." Y/N muttered in reply. They felt Ignis reach for them, gently coaxing Y/N to put an arm around his waist.

"You sure this is alright?" Y/N tried to whisper against the back of Ignis's head.

"Positive," He replied. "Besides, this will lower the risk of having you wake in a compromising position with anybody."

Y/N quietly laughed at the remark. "Kinda late for that, but okay."

"He's a gentleman like that!" Prompto interjected. He let out an uncomfortable sigh as he moved around, causing the bed to creak. "Gladio, buddy, do you think you can move? You're taking up my side of the bed."

"Your side of the bed?!" Gladio exclaimed, feeling the last straw break the camels back. "This whole bed should've been my side of the bed but you screwed up!"

"And here I thought you liked slumber parties!" Prompto jabbed playfully.

"I outta--!"

"Hey!" Noctis rose up. "You two, shut the hell up and go to sleep! Enough of the cat fight!"

"How about you shut up for a change?" Gladio countered.

"Is that a challenge?"

"Guys, c'mon...I already gotta smell Gladio's fungus feet and I don't want the bed turning into a battle arena!"

"Fungus feet?!"

Y/N shook their head against Ignis, letting out a sigh of disbelief as the commotion between the three pressed on. The gentle squeeze Ignis offered had them slightly perk up.

"They're always like this," Ignis reassured. "And the feelings are mutual, by the way."

The tired reply Ignis gave had Y/N smile from ear to ear, and somehow they could feel themself drifting away among the bantering. Tomorrow would come soon.

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eysiakieralika · 2 months

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#Prompto #PromptoArgentum #prompto argentum #ffxv prompto #FF15 prompto #FFXV #FF15 #FinalFantasyXV

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vee-beeee · 6 months

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The Tent

Okay this is a change from dbh LOL

So im figuring out how to write for these characters, and its going to be harder because its 4 people so PLEASE forgive me.

Warnings: Tents, enclosed spaces with 4 boys

Chocobros x reader (can be taken as platonic)

Im sorry for any spelling errors or plot holess

SORRY IF THIS HAS BEEN DONE BEFORE

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You woke up

And then wished you didn't.

It smelt like sweaty socks and boys.

Someone had shoved your back into their front, and was snoring VERY loudly. Another person had his socks in your face, sprawled out over what looked to be Noctis himself. So the case of the smelly socks was solved, that had to be Prompto. You didn't see anyone else in your line of vision, but guessing at how strong and muscular the arm around you was...

Gladio had turned you into his own personal teddy bear.

You gently tried to roll out of his grip, but he grunted and held on to you with a stronger grasp. You sighed and searched for another way out, you need air and to be away from this tent.

You briefly wondered if tickling Prom would wake him up so he could help, but you didn't really want to touch his feet.

So you sat, starting at the tent walls and daring to breathe through your mouth.

You thought about falling asleep again but whenever you tried, Gladio's snoring woke you up just as you were on the cusp of the dream realm.

What a terrible way to start your morning.

Finally, FINALLY you heard someone stir. You turned your body as much as you could in Gladio's grip and saw Ignis's hair over a massive leg.

"Ignis!" you whisper-yelled, hoping to get his attention. He turned around, sleep very much apparent on his face, and looked the entirety of the tent until his eyes caught yours.

"Miss Y/N?" He mumbled, raising an eyebrow at your position, Gladio crowding your back and Proms feet in your face. You had also felt Noctis was really close to your knees, you could feel his hair whispering against your skin. It was ticklish and uncomfortable.

Ignis huffed out a laugh, and you proceeded to beg him to help you.

"Why of course, Dear Y/N. However, I believe Gladio is going to kill me in his sleep if I remove you from his hold. I can help with Prompto and Noct however."

You sighed, sad he wouldn't even TRY not to get killed by Gladio. You watched him as he harshly rolled Prompto off of Noctis, and you were briefly worried that he would awake.

He just snorted and continued sleeping.

Ignis next went to Noctis to gently move his head away from your leg. Of course, Noct slept like a corpse so he didn't even notice. You took your chance to thank him, and ask a favor

"Can you leave the tent flap open I need air please."

Ignis nodded, and exited the tent, leaving the flap open. You started to bask in fresh air and morning light, but then the world turned upside down.

Gladio was rolling over, treating your body like you were an actual teddy bear.

He was now slightly under you, both arms surrounding you with the literal strength of a Titan.

And you were suffocating in his chest.

In ANY other scenario you would have been like "nice" . But in this one you could not breathe. And that was a problem. So you started gently saying his name.

Gladio groaned, but stayed asleep. You tried wrestling your arms out from his iron grip, but no use.

So you did the only thing you could think of.

Loud enough for him to clearly hear you, you poked the bear

"Ooo this book of gladios looks so good, im going to read it while eating chips and wipe my fingers on the pages and fold the edges to mark where i am. Surely he wont mind"

Suddenly you were shoved as his eyes shot open and he released you, sitting up to look around huffing.

"NO THATS MY COLLECTORS EDITION!" you breathed and rolled over as he looked around and found his book by his belongings.

Then he turned to you, brows furrowed and irritation clear on his features for 1. being woken up and 2. having his most prized book threatened.

"What the hell was that for?"

You moved onto your back and stuck your tongue out at him

"You were suffocating me in your pecs, I had to get free some how"

His anger faded into an embarrassed smile, and then a smug smirk.

"A lot of girls would pay real money to get suffocated in these pecs."

You rolled your eyes as hard as you could and he let out a hardy laugh, which accidently woke Prompto.

He snorted as he awoke, leaning on his elbows before asking "uh whats slo funmny?" and then promptly fell flat on his face, going back to his dreamless sleep.

You and Gladio stayed quiet before looking at each other and chuckling quietly. Gladio winked at you and turned to leave the tent. You watched his huge shadow as it moved across the tent, and then it disappeared.

After a couple of minutes, you heard Gladio and Ignis in the camp talking, and saw an opportunity to get more sleep. So you found your original spot and comfy sleeping bag, and settled in.

(A couple hours later)

You woke up, blinking your eyes slowly, feeling that you had gotten a good rest. You looked around and saw the Prompto had seemingly left, and you didn't see anyone else so that must mean Noct left too.

You closed your eyes again, resting them for a moment before you felt something moving around your front. You jumped and accidently smacked your elbow against the something. And that something groaned.

You looked down to see a mess of black hair nuzzling into YOUR blanket.

"Noct?" You leaned on your elbows and he looked up at you sleepily before groaning out a response

"you have the good blankets."

and then he was gone. But luckily, you had help to wake him back up.

Ignis had heard your surprised yelp, and knew it was time for Noct to get up. He had been chatting with Gladio and Prompto about how to pay for more car renovations, but that conversation could be put on hold.

Ignis grabbed a pot and one of his spatulas, before leaning down into the tent flap.

And then he started hitting them repeatedly together.

He saw you cry out and put your hands over your ears, and Noct just sat up slowly and glared at him.

Ignis smirked and left the tent when he saw Noct leaving, and you followed shortly after.

You watched Iggy put his utensils away and you went straight for the middle of the circle of chairs you all had put together the night before. Noct had just slumped down his camping chair when you started talking.

"Why do you guys love piling on me so much when we sleep? Like I wake up and your all over me."

You stood stalk still and waited for a response. You heard groaning and looked over to see Noct open one eye and looking at you.

"Smell nice and warm"

and then he was asleep.

Ignis sighed and walked over to shake him awake and you turned to see Gladio and Prompto nodding their heads. Gladio was the first to say something.

"I think he's right. Your a little babe space heater." You flushed, and he and Prompto laughed seeing your face.

"Yeah and you uhh, kinda smell a lot like roses." was Proms response, and now you watched him go red. Gladio slapped him on the back and Ignis chuckled quietly, continuing to try and wake Noctis up.

So your consensus was to buy more blankets, and an air freshener.

Fair enough.

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THANKS FOR READING

I dont know if this is cringe or how I did, but I hope I did good on my first time writing these guys.

Hope you enjoyeddd

#final fantasy 15 #final fantasy series #chocobros #ffxv noctis #ffxv gladiolus #ffxv ignis #ffxv prompto #ffxv x reader

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ballxbuster · 2 months

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#my very first video game crush #and to this day i still love him #ffxv #prompto argentum #final fantasy xv #ffxv prompto #ff15 prompto #ff15

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mrswint3rs · 4 months

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A Helping Hand

pairings- Prompto Argentum x Fem! Reader

summary- Your roommate has secret fantasies about you, not confident enough to admit it himself.

NSFW WARNING:

contains- virgin! prompto, riding, panty sniffing, fantasizing, catching prompto in the act of masturbating, oral sex (m!recieving), underwear fetishism

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Prompto, your awkward but charming roommate, is a photography nerd with a major crush on you. Despite his nerves, he makes a point to chat with you every time he sees you in the kitchen or living room. He tries his best to make small talk. Unfortunately, lack of experience was a big obstacle. He wants to get closer to you, but he feels so awkward in his own skin. He wants to open up to you, but he doesn't know how. And he's nervous that you won't like the 'real' him.

The longer he hides his feelings towards you, the more undeniable they grow. Prompto's crush on you is so intense that he can't be in the same room as you without getting flustered. Even the slightest encounter with you will spark a rush of butterflies in his stomach. It's like his whole body turns into a big, dumb, mushy mess. You were so beautiful, so sweet to him. He didn't know what to do with himself.

It makes him want to cry. Every time he sees you laughing with someone else, or hears your voice talking to someone over the phone. he wonders if you'll ever see him in a special way. If you ever think about him at all.

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There was one time when Prompto accidentally got your laundry mixed up with his own. He found a pair of your panties in the basket of clothes. He realized they made him feel... nice. He took them for himself. He needed that little bit of your essence.

He's never actually stolen anything before, but your underwear is a guilty secret that he's desperate to keep. Whenever he smells them it's like the world falls away and it's just the two of you. The rush of emotions he feels is utterly unexplainable.

After that night, he'd jerk off to the idea of you. Cumming harder than ever before and making a mess of himself, simply because of your scent. He became addicted.

Every night without fail, he takes out his box of tissues from his nightstand along with your pretty, lace panties. Pressing them up to his nose and breathing you in, fantasizing about being with you. Stripping down to nothing on his bed, panting and whimpering into the cloth imagining your hands were the ones stroking his dick instead of his own. Fisting in the rhythm he only dreams of fucking you. Its become his routine after a long day. He couldn't even sleep without it.

Knowing how absurdly perverted it all was, he always made sure to lock his door to avoid getting caught. He couldn't bare the thought of you finding out how he really is. But he slipped up tonight, getting to used to doing this without consequence. You didn't usually barge into his room without knocking.

"Hey, Prompto I'm ordering out...do you wan-"

As soon as he hears you open the door, Prompto's heart takes off like a shot, throwing the panties. His skin is flushed, his thoughts are jumbled, and he is suddenly unable to form a coherent sentence.

His first thought is to hide, but he quickly realizes there is nowhere to go. Instead, he stammers out a frantic apology, covering his crotch. "S-sorry! I'm so sorry. It's not what it looks like.." He says, his face burning with embarrassment, cock softening in his palm out of pure shame.

This is it he thinks. You were going to hate him, tell him how disgusting he is. Or worse, kick him out.

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Initially you were shocked to see him in this state, with your panties no less. You never thought Prompto was the type. He seemed so innocent, just a shy nerd. Now he's looking away mortified at being caught red handed and awaiting your lecture.

You'd noticed of course, how he got all blushy and nervous around you, but you never thought it was like this. You didn't know what to think of the situation. Mostly though, you felt flattered. In fact you've never felt so desired before.

You felt bad for humiliating him, noting the way he was concealing himself the best he could yet a part of you felt aroused, knowing what he was doing.

"How about I help you out?" you boldly suggest, not knowing what exactly possessed you.

For a second Prompto is silent, as he tries to process what you just said. He can't believe it. You, the person he's had an unwavering attraction to since day one, the person whose underwear he's been hoarding, just offered to spend time alone with him. Is this actually happening?

"Help me?" he asks, voice barely above a whisper. "You mean... you're not mad?"

You shake your head in denial, you strangely weren't mad at all. This had never happened before, for some reason you were into it. The image of him jerking off to the thought of you made you feel something, unexplainable. You didn't even care about the underwear you had been missing.

"I'm not mad," you reassure, settling onto the empty space on the side of his bed. Prompto stiffens, feeling self conscious as your eyes inspect him. "You've never even been touched by a woman in your life, have you?" you tease. He was so tense, seeming almost terrified to be near you. His cock standing tall once more as he feels your eyes looking him over.

He stammers, "N-no...I've never done anything. No one's ever wanted me like that."

A 20 year old virgin. Most would find that fact unattractive. But to you, it's somehow cute knowing he's so inexperienced. "How about I...y'know. Show you the ropes?"

Prompto's breath catches in his throat. You've offered to be his first experience and he's not sure what he should say. His legs feel like jelly, his stomach feels like it's full of butterflies again. He can barely breathe. He never thought he had a chance in hell with a girl like you.

After a long moment of trying to form words, Prompto is finally able to squeak out an answer. "Yes," he whispers. "I don't know why you want to do this with me, but yes. Please."

His words sound weak and quiet, but the desire in his eyes is clear.

With his heart pounding to escape his chest, Prompto can barely believe his eyes. His sweet roommate now standing before him, shedding her clothes and revealing every curve, every freckle, every inch that he has dreamt of.

It's as if the entire world has paused, as if it exists in nothing but this moment. There's nothing else to think about, nothing else to desire. Prompto wants nothing more than to sink into you, to be forever intertwined with the one person who has filled his thoughts for so long.

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Unclasping his hands, you expose his growing arousal. His tip an angry red, leaking with need. It's a shame he had such a pretty tool, yet didn't know how to use it. He was so sensitive to your every touch, the heat of your breath making him ache and twitch.

When you wrap your plump lips around his tip, a soft whine escapes his lips. The wetness seeping over the head of his cock feeling unbearably good.

Gradually you push further, your tongue tracing the shape of his veins on the way down. "Hnnng, oh my god..." As he falls into a rapturous trance, his breathing grows shallow and rapid. Each breath is a struggle, but he doesn't want to miss a single moment of this with you. His body is wracked with pleasure, each touch sending ripples of desire through him. He makes soft, little moans and whimpers, his mouth going dry. The welcoming heat of your mouth continuously sucks him in, drawing out something in him that he'd never even come close to feeling. Every bob of your head made him cry out like never before.

Looking up at him you see his baby blue eyes glazing over, completely lost in the feeling of your mouth. He was barely holding on, about to explode earlier than intended.

When you come back up, focusing your attention on the head of his cock, he loses it. The roughness of your tongue caresses him just right, making him splurge into your throat.

His mouth hangs open in an 'O' shape as he gasps for air. "mnn..nn" he squirms as you swallow him down. You drooled all over his stomach, holding him in your mouth making sure not to let him spill.

Coming up with a final stroke, you release him. His length plops onto his belly, steadily twitching and pulsing. "That was...so good," he compliments breathlessly.

"I think you've still got another round in you. We're not done just yet." You straddle him gently, awaiting his confirmation. He sits up, suddenly his mind back to functioning. "Y-you mean..you wanna go all the way? I don't know what i'm doing..."

"I'll do all the work. you just lay there enjoy yourself, yeah?" Even in this setting you were still so sweet to him, making his heart melt. He nods, giving you consent.

With that, you lower yourself onto his cock, clenching down full throttle.

He clings to you for dear life, torso pressing against yours as you sink onto him. You were so tight, so warm and inviting, stealing the words from his mouth entirely.

He slips right into your slick and you start bouncing on him, his voice sounds once more, whimpering and whining like a mutt. It was all too much for him. He'd always thought sex was probably overrated, having only ever watched shitty plot porn videos. But this was something else. He felt so connected to you, not just physically. It made him feel feral.

He holds onto you, hugging you and desperately kissing every inch of your neck, his hands roaming all over your back. Every drop of your ass made him needy for another. "I love you...please, mnn god." he mewls out, repeatedly stating. You assume he's just saying it because of how good he's feeling, picking up the pace.

But you couldn't even begin to understand how much this all meant to him. To have his first time be with someone so special to him. It didn't matter that it had only been a few months, he loved every single thing about you. He was hooked, even more so now, feeling you from the inside where he thought he'd never be good enough to achieve.

He repeats your name in pathetic whines as you steadily fuck yourself onto his cock. "That feel good baby?" you ask in a moan.

Prompto can only nod and whimper out a, "ahh..y-yes." his abs hurting from the way he's sitting. Yet the burning was nothing compared to everything else. His hips start moving on their own, jackhammering into you like theres no tomorrow.

Your tits bounce wildly as he takes control, desperately chasing his own high. "can't hold it much longer..." he cries out, embarrassed at ejaculating so soon.

But you understood. It was his first time, after all. "You can cum for me...no need to hold back, this is all for you." Though it was, knowing you were making him feel this good, jaw clenched, whimpering as if in pain. It made you feel so good knowing how sensitive he was to you. As if you were in control of his every feeling.

"A-ah," With a soft cry he soon after spills, repeating your name as he does so. His cum shooting into your already drenched pussy and making you shiver. His grasp on you tightens as he tenses, just holding you on his cock and spurting into you.

"You did amazing for your first time," you praise, "did you enjoy it?" Prompto relaxes a bit at your soft voice, returning to earth.

"Understatement." You lift your hips, his length softening and slipping out of you with a wet 'plop'. "Will you stay with me?" he ask's straightforward. "just for tonight...I want to wake up with you by my side."

“Oh- and about that takeout…”

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