men who for some reason love to see the sight of you withering in pleasure. crying for that sweet release you are oh so desperately chasing. but the attempt is futile without him. you need him. youâll crack without the attention required.
his favorite sight is to see your bottom in the air as your face is pressed against the pillow, drool slipping from the side of your lips, tears soaked into the fabric. your arms are tied behind you as you take every last drop of what heâs giving you. mumbling something about âthis is gonna takeâ. all five senses are gone. the feeling of his cock drilling into you is pure bliss. every thing turns white in your mind as you feel white ropes of his seed full your cunt to the brim; some even spilling out.
ânuh uh, sweetheart.â he pulls himself out, using his two fingers to catch the stray droplets before pushing them back into your sensitive, abused hole, making your body jolt.
men who like to have you on your back after a long day at your job, perfectly placed between your legs as he ravishes your cunt like the dog he is. heâs been waiting to see the sight of your dewy cunt, waiting to hear your incoherent whine of you begging for him to slow down. but the pleas fall deaf on his ears. all he can hears are the lewd noise that your sl*tty c*nt makes on impact.
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ᯠNOCTISâ love is unusual, a kind of love thatâs like an inside joke only the two of you are privy to. a warm kind of string between you both, plucked with the most unconventional timing.
itâs the way he snickers when you pretend you didnât stumble on your way over to him, or maybe the way you grin at his awkward choice of words when it comes to speaking to you. either way, the two of you have something oddly endearing. ignis will shake his head fondly as he watches the two of you walk side by side, close enough to brush hips although not quite. noctis will only do it to make you laugh, a sweet sound he canât help but mimic.
his social skills often lack, but his love shows in the smallest ways. holding up his fork, a tomato stabbed in the pointed edges, as a silent offering for you to take. in return, he takes whatever you donât like the next time. a head rested on your lap, black hair splayed out as he shifts around and tries to get comfy. itâs a sign he trusts you, even with little things like that.
he is also a yearner, through and through. even older noctis, who admires the way you trace his scruff and preen at his lapel. eyes following your every move with nothing but pure adoration; a king soft as mush in the creases of your palm.
his handâll reach for yours in the middle of the night, pawing at the sheets until it finds the warmth of your pulse. it only takes a try or two before he succeeds, though. itâs like he knows where you are, even when his eyes are blurred with sleep and soft yawns slip past his lips.
ᯠIGNISâ love is thoughtful, something that can be easily passed off as minuscule but one thing you canât miss is the way it roots itself into the hearth of your core.
on his trips or outings he may take with the boys, heâll never admit it (and youâll have to find out by yourself), but whenever noctis takes over the wheel for a while, ignisâ eyes are glued to the scenery in hopes of finding ingredients for a new recipe he can bring home to you.
ignis is often very busy with his royal duties and escorting the prince around, but youâre always on his mind in one way or another â inhabiting the space in his prefrontal cortex and worming around in unorthodox ways, even little stuff reminding him of you.
you complain about how your feet have been hurting for a while? ignis is already there with lotion and comfortable shoes. you need a bit more salt on your food? ignis is already getting up from the table to fetch it from the kitchen for you.
he never expects, let alone asks, for anything of the sort in return. it brings him joy knowing he can do something for you, and he fancies it an admirable trait of his. if you were to ever do something back, or also show your love through acts of service, heâd try to politely decline with a soft smile before you insist. itâs got him thinking about it for days on end, and he swears his heart beats a bit too quickly the following week.
older ignis would especially appreciate this considering his lack of sight, and he only finds salvation within the loving pads of your fingers tapping at his wrist.
ᯠPROMPTOâs love is bright, too warm to be contained in one vessel; like the head of a flashlight cradled in your palm, beaming rays seeping through the cracks in your fingers and leaking out in vivid streams.
he talks the boysâ ears off with fun facts or small things that remind him of you â which is more like everything, because he constantly finds correlations to things you like and stuff they see on the road. thumbing at the buttons of his camera for the day only to find a selfie you and him took, it makes his heart flutter and his cheeks hurt with the painted smile on his face. gladio doesnât even have to ask whatâs got him smiling, he already knows.
and when he sees you, he canât help but feel on top of the world. he loves talking to you, and words for affirmation / quality time he definitely does adore. heâll listen to you speak, practically buzzing as he waits for his turn once youâve asked him about what he likes, or youâve started talking about what you like. prompto wants to know you to your very core, the same way his ribs are splayed open with your sweet words wrenching their way into him; bared open for you to see.
falls head over heels for you and will constantly make excuses just to see you. all he craves is a hand on his and a smile on your face. thatâs all it takes. he has this thing where if he doesnât have his camera on him, and he sees a really nice sight, his brainâll conjure up the perfect aperture and filters and everything for an imaginary photo he only wishes he could take. your smile is one of the things he wishes he could always catch.
youâve made a home in his heart that beats with a happy signal every time he sees you â almost like a doorbell that always knows when youâre home.
ᯠGLADIOLUSâ love is protective, a rock with a mess of lava and sunlight bundled up inside of him with ties too tight, where everything ends up spilling out of him anyway.
being the royal shield, his nature and job is naturally to protect. his friends, his family, his honor. gladio doesnât mind it, in fact, he welcomes it. within the warmth of his grasp, he hopes you find solace because thatâs the only way he can rest. heâs constantly looming over you, even without a hand on your shoulder, you can feel his heat radiating off of him.
anybody who sees the two of you will see a tall, dark figure constantly behind you; fooled by the intimidating shadow of your boyfriend constantly lurking around you. gladioâll even try to fool you himself, but all it takes is a soft hand in his hair and a smile thrown his way and all of a sudden heâs just a big dope. trace over his scars and heâs resisting the urge to get down on one knee.
no matter how tough he thinks he is, gladiolus is never too tough for you. you wanna show him a flower you found in the garden? hell yeah, heâll keep it in the front pocket of his shirt all day. you wanna go to lestallum? sure, let him just stock up on gas and youâll go.
and if you manage to get along with his family, heâs absolutely whipped for the rest of his life. seeing iris drag you along the city makes him grin with ease, noctis clapping a hand on his back as he huffs out a small chuckle.
gladiolus amicitia is a true believer that stars dim out just to let you shine, and heâll tell you as such however many times you crave so long as you are looking for proof that you are worth loving.
Different ways Noctis, Prompto, Ignis and Gladio steal a kiss from you during the day.
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English is not my first language
Noctis:
As the prince of Insomnia, he doesn't always have time to see you. He would love nothing more than to spend the day either with his head in your lap, napping away or on a boat, fishing.
But life isn't fair and he has to sit in countless of council meetings that all seem to be about unnecessary rules that no one needs.
So he will take any chance he can get to see you. Pretending to forget something at home and asking you to bring it to him to the castle, no matter if for a meeting or training.
Even in public he will not shy away to take any chance he can get to steal a kiss.
He will do whatever he can to drag the moment out before he had to get back to whatever he was doing.
But he just can't help but kiss you when no one is looking.
He wished he could just live a normal life. Not royalty, just a normal guy who can kiss his partner without having to worry about the press taking pictures and making a scandal about ridiculous stuff.
But as the crown prince, he has to be careful and luckily he has best friends who adore the both of you enough to help you out. Prompto always knows places no one else knows, mostly from looking around for places to take pictures. Ignis will interrupt meetings and pretend he needs Noctis for a moment, giving the prince a chance to sneak off with you for a few minutes and get a clear head before he has to get back.
And Gladio is the biggest help, his bulky frame is perfect to hide you two from paparazzis and his charm working wonders to distract people while you can have a moment for your own.
Prompto:
Prompto is a shy guy. At least when its about your relationship. He never had a partner before so his anxiety makes him worry about small things. But now that you are already dating for a bit, he started to get bolder.
He still feels shy to kiss you when others are nearby, prefering to share a kiss in privat.
So there might be times like tonight. All of you are at Noctis apartment, Ignis is currently busy in the kitchen, making food for the group.
Gladio is on the couch, a book in hand while Noctis nasp next to him, tired after training today.
You and Prompto were setting the table for dinner when he glanced around shyly, noticing that none of the others were watching you, he took the chance, leaning over the table to press his lips to yours in a sweet kiss.
But he was so busy to check if someone was watching, he didnt notice the glass that was standing too close to the edge and when he leaned over the table he knocked it over, causing the glass to roll of the table and shatter loudly.
Now Prompto was not only embarrasset for kissing you but also for causing all this trouble.
His face is cherry red as he stutters around nervously. He doesn't even notice that his friends are more proud of him for getting over his shyness than be mad about a glass.
Gladio:
Now Gladio, he doesn't hide how much he loves to kiss you.
He will use any chance to throw his big arms around you, pulling you close or even just holding hands. He loves keeping you close to him, not only because he is trained to be a bodyguard.
It doesn't matter if you just take a walk, watch him train or spend a quiet evening on the couch, both of you calmly reading, he will randomly bend over to kiss you.
He is not ashamed to kiss you no matter where you are!
Or so you thought!
Because there is one person that makes Gladio worried enough that he barely dares to take your hand.
And that is his little sister Iris. Not because he is afraid of her or something.
But he wants to keep his little sisters innocence. And it would be contradictory if he preaches to her to wait until marriage and get caught making out with his partner. So he made the rule that there will be as little pda as possible when his sister is there.
But that doesn't stop him from kissing you, he just has to get creative. Waiting until Iris left the room to quickly lean towards you and kiss you hungrily. As soon as he heard footsteps, he pulls away quickly, acting as if nothing happens.
One day you will let him in on the secret that Iris knows whats going on, purposfully leaving randomly because she knows how much her big brother loves you.
Ignis:
Ignis is a special case. He is not embarrassed about his relationship with you but he just prefers to not show his affection publicly for everyone to see. His friends know, his family knows and he doesn't care about the rest.
But he is a very passionate man when its about his job. He still gives you kisses when you come and visit him in the castle but instead of the lips, he will rather press a kiss on the back of your hand.
It always makes you feel like royalty when he bows before you, his eyes staring intensly at you.
But there are days like today, the council is annoying as always, claiming that some old outdated rule can't just be changed while both the king and the prince are annoyed at them, just wanting to end the discussion.
You were already at the castle, often visiting him at his office when he texts you if you could bring him some documents from his desk.
It was nothing new and while the council at first freaked out about it, they didn't dare to speak against the king who would often tell you how happy he is that Ignis has someone to help him get his mind off work.
So when you are not surprised that King Regis was the first to greet you as you walked in, gladly taking any distraction from the council members still arguing over something silly.
As you lean slightly forward to place the papers before Ignis, he moved quickly, just meeting your lips for a quick peck. "Thank you darling." he says, smiling softly at you before he turns to the papers, his face hardening again.
"As I was saying-"
You didn't even listen to him, trying not to let it show how embarrassed you were from this small show of affection. Especially as you notice how Noctis and his father both give you smiles and a thumbs up.
Sometimes you truly wonder how they are able to run the country and still act so silly.
What if you did a Chocobro hc on how they would react to their partner on their period and cravings lots of weird stuff?
tw! I said throw up
this is my first time writing in an absolute effing while so my creativity is not the best atm but I tried!!! So proud of me
Noctis
honestly nocts probably such a sweet bf when youre on your period, but that's for another time lol
I don't think he really knows much about periods
but definitely tries to learn more abt what youre going through other than just being on your period
s if youre wanting snacks or certain food he'd try and get you what you wanted đ«Ą
definitely kinda like "the fuck?" đ§
once he sees the things you asked for thinking you'd eat them separately being mixed together
you'd probably have to beg him to try it
will deny that it's good
will probably think about it days after at 2am and want some
Prompto
he be so sweet while youre on your periodâ
I feel like prompto would already be the one to be mixing the most randomness shit
like when the boys stop by somewhere to get food
promptos already ordering some normal food but then he combines them
and i just know iggys like đ«Ł
so ofc he'd try whatever you were craving bc like what if that's his new favorite snack or sum
definitely does not knock it till he tries it
definitely goes to get what you want and is excited to try it
definitely made him try one thing and he did almost throw up time and he thought you were insane and he was like "I've tried some weird combinations in my time, but GIRL that is not it."
Gladdy
he be such a good bf too while youre on your period, personal heaterâąïž
loves to snack and watch movies
will probably feed you
so he'll do a little grocery store run and get some snacks and he'll be making some weird combinations with the stuff he got as well and then you'd both try each other's weird little concoction
and then rate it on a scale of 1/10
Iggy
will make you whatever you want to eat
you'll tell him what you want and he'll go đ€ "well.."
đ«Ą " whatever you want my dear"
Thinks what youre craving is a little borderline insane cause he knows foods like the back of his hand
but he does not judge, what his beloved wants his beloved gets (ooh I've got and idea for what's it's like to date iggy, will be writing sum on that soon)
lol but no he will make what you want and try it aswell he is your person chef!
lowkey think ignis is into thicker partners cause he knows they'll appreciate the food he makes
and really whats the greastst compliment for a chef than someone who'll get seconds servings. thirds. forths.
and i dont thinks its an ego thing either. no, he geuinely enjoys cooking...he just happens to really enjoy the look of pure bliss when his partner is savoring every grain, every note of flavor
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ignis really lives by the saying: the way to a persons heart is through their stomach
...
he does it so causualy too
he just comes up to your door knocking trying to see if you' d be interested in some food he'd made earlier. at your door he'd told you that he'd just so happened to make just too much dinner that night and he would hate to know his hard work would be wasted so, why not share the rest with you, his sweet reclusive neighbor. so you take his gifts, bid him a good night, enjoy some good food, and call it a day.
and thats it.
of course this wont be the only encounter you'll have with the man. in fact, you meet him at your doorstep much sooner than you'd anticapted. and once again he comes baring gifts. more food. more sweets. just more of anything he'd think you'd like
...
iggy wants you bad bro
he be staring mad hard at your mouth while you chew
he lowkey wanna be in your mouth...he's a little freak
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you want ask prompts? How about Ignis Scientia for this one? :>
âEven after all youâve been through, you still have the gentlest soul. I admire that about you.â
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Y/N rubbed their eyes, trying to blink away the last remnants of sleep. The fresh coffee from the pot at their booth did little to wake them, but the scent was pleasant. It certainly beat the earthy musk of Duscaeâthe thick, musty smell that clung to everything just before the bridge to Lestallum. They couldnât wait to leave the area, to escape the humidity and the endless rain. It had been pouring for three days straight, and sharing a tent with four men in that weather wasnât an experience they ever expected. Still, Y/N was grateful for the hospitality.
As their mind began to drift, they felt a hand brush theirs from across the table. Y/N looked up to find Ignis, his hair flattened on one side from sleep. He smiled, stifling a yawn that made Y/N let out a tired giggle.
âI had a feeling youâd be the first one up,â Ignis remarked, glancing around the restaurant. It was quietâjust the owner behind the gas station counter and a teenager clicking away at an arcade game in the corner.
âThe boys still sleeping?â Y/N asked.
âDeeply, Iâm afraid,â Ignis replied with a huff, releasing Y/Nâs hand as he sank into the booth across from them. He didnât notice the faint blush on their cheeks. âI didnât take you for a coffee drinker.â
âItâs not my usual, but desperate times,â Y/N joked, gesturing for Ignis to grab a spare cup. He did, and Y/N poured coffee for both of them. After a pinch of sugar and a splash of creamâcourtesy of the establishmentâthey drank in friendly silence.
âHow are you faring after the other night?â Ignis asked at last, breaking the quiet. He saw Y/Nâs frown and immediately backpedaled. âIâm sorry, that may have been impolite to askââ
âNo, itâs okay.â Y/N gave a reassuring nod, briefly patting his hand before pulling back. They smiled gently, though Ignis still wore a faintly guilty expression. âIâm a little frazzled, but Iâll be fine. Not my first time getting manhandled by Niffs, and probably not the last.â
âStill, their decorum was inexcusable,â Ignis said, his voice tight with quiet anger. He exhaled slowly. âIt hurts to hear you say youâre used to such treatment. I can only imagine the other times.â
âThatâsâŠrather sweet of you,â Y/N murmured, offering a half-smile. Of all the boys, Ignis was the easiest to talk to about thisâthe growing aggression of the empire, the way the Niflheim soldiers brutalized anyone who looked suspicious. Y/N winced, shifting in their seat from a lingering bruise, and Ignis immediately straightened, alarm flashing in his eyes.
âIs your wound alright?â
âYeah. Just slept on it wrong, I think.â Y/N swallowed.
âIâll be sure to have it looked at before we return to camp,â he said, tapping his cup with reluctant fingers. He hesitated, then met their gaze. âAre you sure you donât want Gladio and Noct to go back and finish the job? Iâm sure theyâd be willing.â
âNo,â Y/N said firmly. âWhat happened sucked, but⊠I donât want them fighting my battles every time. And honestly? I donât even blame the Niffs. Itâs war. Itâs just crap that comes with the turf. Things are already bad enough. Why add more suffering?â
Ignis nodded slowly, then, after a beat, said: âEven after all youâve been through, you still have the gentlest soul. I admire that about you.â
Y/N blinked, surprised. âReally?â
âI swear by the Six,â he said, earnest as ever. âAndâŠIâm glad youâre here. With meâI mean, with us. The boys and I. ItâsâŠnice, having a quiet moment like this. I just wish weâd met under better circumstances.â
âFor the record,â Y/N said softly, âI have no regrets.â
They both knew the peace wouldnât last, but in that moment, with warm mugs in hand and soft smiles exchanged, it didnât have to. Something real was taking shape.
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Ignis was a great strategist. He was destined to become the King's future strategist, renowned for his sharp mind in devising quick and effective solutions. Noctis is blessed to have such a retainer alongside him. That's what she thought about Ignis when she looked at him checking the gas stove in the caravan. Noctis and Prompto went to check on the chocobos at the Wiz Chocobo Post, and Gladio went to read his book outside. They had a moment to relax after the long hunt for the behemoth. Ignis just checked everything was fine in the caravan, since he was a little paranoid about safety lately.Â
"Hey, do you want to play Battleship?" She asked him, leaning on her palm by her chin on the counter, following his posture beside her with her gaze.Â
"Are you sure?" He asked her, when he took his spectacles to wipe gently from the dirt he had just noticed. "Why not? I don't know what to do either. Same with you." She shrugged, her lip slowly raised when she noticed him feeling unsure about it, checked his plans he wanted to do for today in his notebook. "C'mon, we haven't played for a while."Â
"Alright, if you don't mind missing again." He sighed and sat beside her; her rolled eyes made him smile too. Of course, she would; there wasn't any chance to win against Ignis in any strategic game. And the battleship was exactly the same. But she couldn't believe that. How did he always guess where her ships were? How did he hide his? She wanted to find him cheating, but wasn't able to catch him. The duels she won were rare and mostly when Ignis wanted to encourage her, as he felt it would help her mood lighten. But she would never realise this move from his side.Â
She leaned toward him and took her notebook from her backpack, and two pens to draw. Two papers were set on the counter, and she put her notebook between them, so they wouldn't spy on each other during the game.Â
"I will find your strategy once. I almost got it last time." She murmured while drawing the square with different-sized ships and another empty square where she would search for him.Â
"Alright, I'm done." He replied first and looked at her when she was almost finished drawing her part. "Me too."Â
"You go first." He replied, leaned on his elbow, relaxed, looked at her, getting serious about where to put the first spot.Â
"Okay⊠F6."Â
"Missed." She drew a dot there and waited for his suggestion, too.Â
"E7."Â
"Missed. H3."Â
"Missed. H6."Â
"Missed. D2." And that was missed, too. She put dots around the map to put less space there, while he tried the same, but kept mostly on the right side.Â
"E9."
"Got it."Â
"Damn!" She excitedly put a cross on her map. "E10."Â
"Got it."Â
"E8."Â
"Missed. F9."Â
"Got it."Â
He caught her battleship, but she didn't get the destroyer, as she had thought to get the first ship too. She looked at him with wonder. He wouldn't put two ships alongside each other, would he? But yes, he did. Down alongside were the submarine and the battleship.Â
"What are you doing?" She asked him, then raised her gaze at him through the notebook.Â
"Just some fun. C3."Â
"Got it." And he found her carrier. Dang. Even if she was further than he, she was afraid to lose. He was too close to realise where she put her ships on the map.Â
"Well⊠G6?"Â
"You caught me again." He smirked, then shifted his gaze to her. "Huh?" She clipped and put another dot. "F6?" "No, but you were close, though." He sighed slowly and put a hand on his chin to think. She was closer to finding most of his ships, so she noticed that they were close to each other, while he started to realise that she put the double squares away from each other, pretty clever to play a long game.Â
"G5?"Â
"No."
"H6?"
"No, it's my turn."Â
"Ugh, sorry." She lowered her head, but put a dot. What is it? Why did she catch a ship but can't find it? It's ridiculous. He already noticed where her cruiser was.Â
"...G7?"Â
"You are pretty clever."
"Are you serious? G8."Â
"Cruiser."Â
"What the hell, why did you put all of them together?"Â
"I haven't realised that you would be mad about it." He exhaled, felt her narrowed eyes on his profile.Â
"Well, I'm not, but it's strange. Are you willing to give in to me?" She asked him while drawing all the ships on her map and pressed her lips. Well, three out of five is nice, but not the end. And she felt strange about new opportunities. Did he really?..
"I decided to try it, why not? But your reaction seems less satisfying this time."Â
"Well, I did expect you to cheat, but not this." She felt him rolling his head and checking the spectacles. "C'mon now, it's not easy to find the close ones anyway, you did well." He encouraged her and put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't sneak." She left his hand and narrowed her fingers at his playing tone, and continued to play. "I9."
"None. B4."Â
"Zero. I10."Â
"Hit one." He grinned, looked at his map, and noticed how unsure she was to check the right side of the map and find another ship there. Only the destroyer and carrier were left for her, and she was close.Â
"J10?"Â
"Missed. E5."Â
"How? Missed, anyway. H10?"Â
"Yeah, Destroyer."
"What?" She looked at the cross and couldn't stop laughing. "You bastard, just put everything here so I will suffer to find the carrier."Â
He smiled and put his index finger on his nose to keep his spectacles in place while sneaking to look at her, nervously laughing. "You have a chance. I haven't found your destroyer yet."Â
She breathed in and looked at the map. Well, there is a chance, since she put a lot of dots already around the map, and she noticed how she was able to put fewer dots to seek that damn carrier. And he noticed it too, that's why he was sure that she had an advantage this time.Â
"Alright. J3."Â
"No. F6."Â
"Missed. C1?"Â
"Far. E6."Â
"Got it." He was sure she started to sweat. It was her last ship and the smallest one to easily lose.
"D6."Â
"No." She replied. And started to think. Not the low map, not the left. Only above⊠"A3?"Â
"Got it."Â
"A4?"
"Got it."Â
"A5?"
"Got it."
"A6?"
"Got it."Â
Please let it be A7, for Six's sake. "A7."Â
"You won." Ignis leaned back from the table, relaxed, and grinned, stretching his back a little. He saw her shining eyes and how she gasped with excitement that she had won. "For real?" She looked at him, also satisfied by her reaction. He nodded confidently and leaned to her side, looked across the note above her paper and snapped his fingers. "As I suggested. You did well." He looked at her now while being closer. She smiled too widely, even if she felt that he literally gifted her this win.Â
"Do you want to play another one?" He asked her not to be loud, leaned on his hand, enjoyed looking at her, and was amazed that it was her first win since the last time. "Yes," she whispered to him and met his gaze, blushing a little, because he was smiling openly and was beautiful.Â
"I won't let you win this time."Â
"Of course you won't." She rolled her eyes and put her hand on his shoulder to let him leave her side, across the notebook that was assumed to be a little wall for them. Ignis chuckled, relaxed, drawing another two squares in the free space on the paper.Â
"But at least we are having fun."Â
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p.s. I actually found the game and played it to remember the experience and find a good example for a round. If you are confused about marks, here is my screenshot. The game doesn't put marks, so I just edited to make it easier to describe (and charas to play it on paper too). Ty!
Your back pressed against the marble flooring, head pound, eyes burning with tears and teeth grit while you writhed beneath the heavy foot pressing against your chest. You looked up at the MT, a hiss escaping from the back of your throat as you looked up into its hollow red eyes. The MT only pressed the tip of the blade harder into the skin of your chin. You winced when a small shot of pain cut through you, you soon felt something warm starting to slowly drip down your throat. Blood roared in your ears, your pounding temples made it hard for you to pay attention to the chaos springing around you.
The pressure on your chest tightened, a soft cry escaping your lips and your head tilting back in pain.
â(Y/n)!â you heard someone calling you.
Your sagging eyelids pulled up just a bit, your eyes scanning the horizon only to have the pressure on your chest suddenly stop just as your body gave way.
âIt is truly is a good thing you only came out of that with just some scrapes and bruises, love,â Ignis tutted as he closed the door behind you.
âGladio, I have legs,â you sighed, glaring at the man that held you tightly in his arms, acting oblivious to the fact that he was actually doing it, âI can walk on my own.â
âMmm,â Gladio hummed, thinking, âno.â
âGladio!â you huffed, pinching the top of his ear. He flinched and huffed himself. âPut me down, itâs just a few bruises.â
Gladio sighed, taking a few more long strides until you were both inside of the massive bedroom with the three right behind you. Gladio slowly placed you on your feet on the ground, only to be brought back to his rock hard chest, his hands kneading at your waist and hips, leaning over to nip at your earlobe.
âMaybe we should teach you a lesson on how to be careful,â he growled in your ear.
âPerhaps we should,â Ignis tutted, eyeing you as he slipped his jacket off of his lean shoulders.
Gladio moved your hair away from your neck, his lips pressing against your soft flesh as his fingers hooked into the belt loops of your pants. Ignis circled around in front of you and cupped your chin, tilting your head up as to capture your lips in his. You felt Noctis lace his fingers in your right hand, Â pressing kisses to the side of your head and down the length of your jaw. You felt Prompto take your left hand, lace his fingers with yours and press kisses to your knuckles, kissing up and down the expanse of your arm, taking extra time on the small bruises that stained your skin.
Gladio spun you around, but your lips still clung to Ignisâ, his cold hands brushing against your cheekbones. Noctis and Prompto let go of your hands, your chest ached as you wanted them, fingers flexing as a soft whine left your lips.
Gladioâs hands flew to your button up shirt, yanking at the seams and popping off the buttons in one hard tug and flying off in different directions, his large calloused hands going to your bra to pluck at the strands, snapping them against your skin. Noctis, now behind you, tailed his nimble fingertips over the waistband of your pants, nails digging into the band and running along the rim until his fingers were fumbling with the button and zipper, quickly revealing your panties. Prompto nuzzled into your neck, licking and kissing and mouthing soft promises along your bare throat, his soft and warm hands trailing along the under curves of your breasts and trailing down your stomach, nails tracing invisible patterns into your heated flesh.
You felt Noctis struggle with the clasp of your bra behind you, his finger frantic as you could feel him start to heat up. He cursed softly, pressed hard kisses into the back of your shoulder until your breasts were finally freed from their cloth prison. Gladio ripped the loosened bra off of your figure with your ruined shirt in tow before he attacked your throat and jaw, placing hungry kisses on your skin.
Your hands fumbled, one hand quickly threading into Noctisâ locks, scratching his scalp as your other hand was cupped by Ignisâ, his lengthy fingers tangling with yours. Gladioâs roughened hands stroked at your breasts, thumbs and index fingers pinching and scratching at your nipples. Noctisâ hands running along your spine to the curve of your ass, grabbing handfuls of the soft flesh and plucking at your panties. Promptoâs hand danced down your stomach, finally settling on your panties, hitching a notch into the soft fabric and tugging gently. The friction of the fabric pulling on your dripping clit made you moan, tilting your head back.
Gladioâs hands left your breasts, nipples now aching from the torment, his lips leaving the underside of your jaw. The telltale sound of jingling and a crack of leather had the other three quickly release you.
Through half-lidded eyes, you saw Gladio with his leather belt in his hands, his leather pants sagging slightly on his waist, his clothed erection obvious as ever. You heard the others shuffling, belts jingling and hitting the floor behind you.
Gladio advanced towards you, one hand leaving the belt and grabbing a hold of your shoulder and forcefully turning you around. He grabbed a hold of both of your wrists, looping the leather belt around your soft skin and yanking on it tightly, pressure enclosing and binding your wrists until Gladioâs hold lets up.
You now saw the other three mostly naked, kicking their clothes out of the way while pulling their underwear off, revealing their penises to you. Their faces were flushed, hair a complete mess, Ignisâ glasses now missing from his structured face. They each eyed each other, then to you, then the bed before quickly moving.
Noctis laid down along the foot of the bed, Ignis advanced towards you, relieving you from Gladioâs strong grip only to be snared in his firm and unforgiving grip. You could hear Gladio quickly yanking off his clothes, tossing his jacket and tank top and loose pants and hiking boots somewhere behind him carelessly. Ignis had one hand wrapped around the leather belt, his other hand fisting your hair and firmly tugging your head back just a bit. Prompto simply stood there, you could see the debate in his eyes whether he should do something or touch his erect cock.
Ignis nosed your throat, the bulb of his nose rolling over the splotches kissing your skin, they were still raw and tender, a soft whimper escaping your lips.
You could feel your panties were soaked, your knees wobbling as a coil tightened in your belly. You whimpered once more, when Prompto finally moved forward, his fingers knotting into your panties and yanking them down, making a soft wet splat when they hit the floor.
Suddenly, your head was jerked back roughly by another hand, a moan snapping out of you as tears were brought to your eyes. Ignis moved aside when the leather belt was snatched up from his grip, Gladioâs body heat pressing firmly behind you as you felt his erect cock press against your asscheeks. He drew your head back until your crown was pressed into his collarbones, he lowered his head to your ear and nosed around its shell, nipping at your earlobe.
âYou know the safe word, right?â he growled into your ear.
You nodded, whimpering when you felt your hair pull against your scalp before Gladio pushed you forward towards the bed.
Noctis lowered himself from his elbows when your knees hit the edge of the bed, your body buckling when Gladio hoisted you up. Noctisâ clammy hands felt amazing on your heated skin, his cold nails digging into the meat of your shoulders and angling your body until you were hovering just above him, the perfect height for Gladio behind you.
Ignis slowly came around to the other side of the bed, his knees on either side of Noctisâ head, Prompto next to you his fingers dancing alon the curve of your back.
You felt Noctis first, the head of his cock tapping at your passageway, pushing past your soaked nether lips and quickly pushing up. You winced at the pressure, crying out softly when his cock finally entered you. Slowly, Noctis started to pump his hips, being careful with you above him.
But it was agonizing, he was moving so slow inside of you, it made you whine. You wished your hands were bound behind your back, your fingers flexed and ached, wanting to clawing at the sheets on the bed and scratch at Noctisâ shoulders.
But Noctis kept you still, slowly guiding you along his shaft slowly and carefully.
Gladio was next. He let go of your hair but kept a tight grip on the leather belt wrapped around your wrists. You felt his erection glide along your asscheeks, his head slowly pushing past your ass to stop at the pucker of your hole. His free hand came down to your ass, pulling at one of the cheeks far enough to help him slide into you as easily as he could.
You cried out, throwing your head back and sobbing softly at the stretch in your ass. Sweat shined, blanketing you in a moist layer.
You felt so full with the two of them inside of you, their cocks slowly starting to move up a pace, their hands guiding you along the lengths of their cocks, whimpers leaving you and you looked up from Noctis to see Ignis waiting patiently for you to open your mouth, his nimble fingers dancing up and down his cock. You jaw slowly unhinged, Ignis moving forward until the tip of his cock pressed against your lips, pushed past your teeth and now housed itself in the warm, moist confines of your mouth and throat. He too started out slow, a steady pace as he rocked his hips back and forth, both hands coming up to your scalp and gently massaging the raw skin and combing through your beautiful locks.
Tears filled your eyes as a guttural moan failed to slip past the penis caged in your mouth. Your scalp burned in a good way, your body was starting to shiver, a tightness coiled up in your belly the more the three cocks pumped into you. Your shoulders rolled backwards, the sweat making your wrists slip and roll around in their leather bindings until one wrist managed to slip free, only to land on Promptoâs flat stomach and work its way down to his erect cock where your fingers pumped quickly, not even starting out slow.
The four men were a flurry of moans, heads thrown back as their nails clawed at you, making crescent moons in your skin and scratching down your soft, hot flesh.
Your head rolled back, a whine bubbling from your lips before the tightness coiling up in your belly became too much and you cried out loudly, your orgasm rocking your body and making you see stars. And yet, they still ravaged you and your grip on Prompto only tightened, the blond whining at the added pressure, his nails biting your skin harder.
Time seemed to have escaped you all, your mind now numb as they worked you out, wringing and milking as much as they could, working out orgasm after orgasm until one by one they finally came. First Prompto, his hot seed splatting you in the face and dripping down onto Noctis who only groaned, his cock shuddering inside of you before you soon found yourself having your insides coated in his cum. Ignis moaned softly, his fingers knotting tightly in your hair, gently and firmly pulling at the strands until your mouth was finally filled with his own seed, you couldnât help but gag as you swallowed most of it, some of it dribbling out over your swollen lips and down your chin. Gladio was the last as usual when it came these sessions, but when his grip tightened on the belt still cuffing your one wrist, you cried out when he roared, fingers grabbing harshly at your abused asscheek as you felt his hot seed fill you.
The belt loosened around your wrist, slipping off and falling onto the floor with a loud clunk. Your body fell over, curling up next to Noctis as Gladio stumbled away from you just a bit. Ignis had let go of your hair and Prompto had quickly disappeared only to return with a soft towel for you.
Noctis rubbed his fingers over the red marks on your wrists, fingers running along the sharp cuts in your skin as your eyelids felt like iron bricks.
But before you could finally lull off to sleep, you could hear Ignisâ stern voice cut through the silence.
âDo you need us to repeat that lesson, kitten? Or will you be more careful next time?â he purred.
You thought for a minute, only to smirk as you nuzzled into the sheets.
âI may need another lesson later,â you murmured.
