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is that what you wanna come home to, baby?
me all wet and in bed waiting for you?

yeah
behaving like my cute little kitten
you are, aren't you
maybe i should get you cat ears

oh yeah?
i'll wear em for you
i want a little bell collar too
should i meow?

meow for me right now, babe
give me your cutest little meow

[ ...well, this escalated. ]

roger that

( he takes a couple videos until he finds one that's satisfactory, but in the end he can't watch it too many times since it's - a little embarrassing. keith's desires aren't, though, so eventually there's a video message lighting up keith's phone, featuring noctis laying back on his bed, topless, face kept carefully out of frame as he bends up his free hand like a kitty. then he meows, cute and girlish, and the video ends with the beginnings of him laughing at himself, teeth shown in a bright smile. )

[ there comes a moment in time where you just know, you know that you'll be with them, that you'll fight for them, that you would give everything just to be with them and it's this moment for keith. it's this very adorable, cute, wonderful moment, and just about every smartass response dies on his lips.

he replays it, over and over again, loops the beginning of that laugh, the bright smile. ]

i love you
so much
so fucking much
show me that smile again

i love you too
come see it for yourself beautiful

( he sends a pic anyway, though, since keith asked. smiling, yeah, but he has his pointer finger stuck seductively through his teeth, angled again to keep his eyes out of frame. can't be having a controversy now. )

[ such a smart boy. keith doesn't respond to that, and turns up at his apartment in a record-breaking fifteen minutes, parked underneath his complex. he has a spare key, and he lets himself in quietly, padding towards where he's sure he'll find his love. ]

( he occupies the fifteen minutes exactly as he said he would, working to finger himself open, wet and stretched for keith to slide into. it just so happens he's quiet enough upon entry that noctis doesn't notice his temporary voyeur, lazily thrusting a vibrator in and out of his hole to keep him stretched, moaning out keith's name in the gravel of an exhale.

when he cracks his eye open the vibrator gets hilariously flung across the bed, noctis letting out a pretty unattractive gawk. how long was he standing there? fuck. )

Six, could you make a noise or something!

[ yeah, he was leaning in the doorway so quietly, and has been for the past minute or so, and when noctis gawks he's coming over to the bed, crawling on him and picking up the vibrator, smirking like the devil. ]

What, and distract you from your mission? Why'd you stop?

[ and watch him slide it in, nice and smooth into his hole again. heck, even a gawking noctis is so painfully attractive to him. ]

You're my mission.

( and regardless of how the insertion of the vibrator makes his breath catch, lip bitten in a downwards moan, noctis still sits up and claps a hand on the back of keith's neck, dragging him forward for a hot and heavy kiss. it's been building up for the past while and now that keith is here it's like everything is coming together, fit all back into place. he turns his lips up into a smile, unabashedly moaning around the vibe, grinding his hips down. )

You kept—ahhh. Kept your kitten waiting, you know?

Because my kitten is a brat.

[ he's crawling above him now, caging noctis down with his limbs and oh, fuck, he's so beautiful like this. he's licking into his mouth, hot wet and messy, pushing them open so that he can ravage him, his hand coming to close around his dick, so stiff and so plump against his flat stomach. ]

'sides. [ he says roughly between kisses when he finally chooses to break them. ] I loved hearing your purr. Are you ready for me?

( well, if being a brat gets him such handsome rewards, he's really not planning on stopping anytime soon. hands surging up through keith's hair, he languidly brushes his tongue out to meet his, as hungry as he is horny. he shudders as keith grasps his cock, sighing against his mouth. )

Dunno. ( still coy. a hand skates down and cups keith's clothed cock in turn, noctis thumping back on the pillows, head tilted cockily. ) Are you ready for me, babe? I wanna ride your cock.

[ the line of that long, elegant throat is so attractive, so tempting that keith pursues him relentlessly, mouth finding his pulse and kissing, biting a kiss right there. the noise he makes is obscene as he revels in noctis' evident enjoyment, grinning.

he's grinding against his hand, half-hard before he pulls back, impatiently shrugging off his jacket and jeans, shedding them in a heartbeat and tossing them over the side in order to grab noctis into his arms now. ]

Keep touching me and I'll be. [ he orders him, biting his lip and stealing his mouth again. ] You're so fucking sassy.

( naked is so, so much better. eager legs part to welcome keith into the warm cradle of his thighs, completely gathered up in keith's arms, his own laying claim around those slender shoulders, briefly taken by just how enveloped he is. he doesn't let them rest for too long. missionary is old hat and doesn't really afford him the kind of overwhelming intimacy he's looking for - keith might be keen to top, but noctis is always going to try to knock him off kilter, keep him guessing, wring out his eager to please mentality and reward him for all his hard work.

knocking him over, noctis rolls into his lap, plopped down so they're seated together, chest to chest. his hand skates down and catches that gorgeous cock in the palm of his hand, pressed open mouthed kisses against the bend of his jaw. )

You like it. ( he knows he does. he said he liked noctis' purring so he lets out another one in the shell of his ear, luxuriously working his cock up and down, to full hardness. ) I want you hard, baby. I wanna edge you, keep you from coming for hours. ( gentle, innocent kisses down his shoulder. ) Hey. Play with my hole. Tell me if I did a good job opening myself up for you, okay?

[ it's what he really loves about his noctis, that he keeps him guessing, makes him work for it. and work for it keith does, eager fingers coming to pull the vibrator out and to brush over the rim of his hole. gathering him in his lap properly, he's nipping at his cheek, turning to capture his lips as he grins against his mouth. ]

We've got a lot of time for edging later. I want to make you cry, baby. Want to fuck you so hard you see stars and forget your name.

[ edging can come later, not when keith is so horny and getting so hard he could probably cut glass with his dick. he's groaning heatedly into noctis' ear, his darling prince, and he's biting at his earlobe while he pushes two fingers inside that slick, wet heat. ]

Mmm, not bad... [ and then he pulls his fingers out, slapping right over his hole, the blow stinging. ] Such a good boy, look at you. Tell me what you were thinking about.

( he moans openly against keith's neck, hips bobbing to ride those two fingers when he's able. he can't do anything other than give keith exactly what he wants, suddenly so needy to his every instruction, once those fingers are wracked up inside him, making him weak.

he has enough sense of mind to reach behind him, grab the discarded vibrator, and push it gently up against the head of keith's cock. it's still on the lowest setting - he turns it up just a notch, moaning in response, even if it isn't his dick. the loud smack makes him yelp in a jolt of pain, but it probably isn't too surprising that it also has his dick oozing out pre, noctis crumbling against keith's chest desperately. )

Ahhh, I was thinking, nngh—about—

( he lifts his ass up, waggling it a bit, all but begging for those fingers back. or another smack - either is good. )

You. And me, that one time, we, ugh, we fucked on a campsite, under the stars. ( a little laugh. ) All that planning and we forgot the lube. You just—fucked my thighs, and made me wear your come under my clothes until we got back to Hammerhead. Remember?

Oh.

[ how can he possibly forget that one? keith is smiling at the memory, distracted for a moment while he continues to plunge both fingers into him, appreciating the warm clutch of his hole, how noctis is always so eager to draw him inside. but then it's short-lived when noctis presses that vibrator to him and makes him gasp, the shock of it making him jump. oh, that's good, that's so lovely, and he's tugging the vibrator away.

as much as he loves it, he wants to focus on noctis' too, and he drops kisses against his shoulder, his lips, giving him another smack, and another, grinning. ]

Yeah -- you've got the armiger, you dumbass. Why didn't you put the lube in there?

[ not that he didn't enjoy it. he's smiling while he kisses him, dropping kisses over his fluffy hair, too. ] Touch your cock for me, you dirty boy. [ Another smack. ]

Trust me, I learned my lesson!

( with a little giggle that gets cut off by a sharp spank, noctis gasping in response. his sass is steadily dying down into pure desperation, and every smack is one step in closer to that goal, noctis a yelping, whining mess in the comfort of his arms. he has his back arched, ass presented as wantonly as he's able still, hips idly swaying to tantalize keith even further. just silent, subtle ways to say he's okay, that he wants more. not that he ever thinks keith would over step any bounds, but. he knows he needs the reassurance sometimes, and he's all too happy to offer it up.

he curses under his breath at the request, immediately moving a hand down to wrap around his prick, rocking the hot head of it around his palm. noctis moans, a little showy and dramatic, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. )

Like this? ( like he's never touched himself before. drawing kisses up his cheek, he winds up at the shell of keith's ear with one more ) Meow.

Oh, my f --

[ keith is laughing softly because holy shit is his boy sexy. he loves noctis with all his heart, and he's practically pouncing now, pinning him onto the bed because whatever, missionary or not doesn't matter to him as long as he gets to hold him, gets to fuck him, gets to make him cry out and wrap his arms around him sweet and softly as he melts into his arms --

-- oh, how noctis riles up the depraved, the ferocious and the needy inside him, and his hand joins him, jerking him off harder than he has, biting at his lip at the 'meow' before he grabs him and manhandles him back onto the bed, hand splayed over the white of his throat. his eyes are dark and full of promise as he leans down to kiss him now. he feels wild, feels strong and predatory, feels like he could claim his boy over and over again. ]

Oh, you're all mine, kitten.

( he laughs with keith too, because it's easy to, finding his pleasure as intoxicating as the hand wrapping around his cock in tandem. on his back now, he looks up to keith with stars tickling his eyes, breath coming out a little harder as his hand plays claim over noctis' throat, as if he's daring him to disagree. he doesn't. noctis just nods, swallowing arousal down in a way that rocks his adam's apple against keith's palm, still finding enough space to breathe without issue. despite the nod, he'll never miss an opportunity to sass his boy, so he groans, unhooking his fingers from around his dick and pressing both hands into keith's hips, pulling him in as close as he's able. )

Prove it.

( noctis works at swiveling his hips, trying to fuck into keith's palm and simultaneously grind against his handsome cock, trying to entice him into really giving it to him. )

[ keith's smile is sharp, but everything in him is so hopelessly in love with this reckless, ridiculous boy, and he releases his hold on his throat to kiss his mouth, tongue pushing into his mouth an exploring him. he's pressing close easily, rocking his hips against his and grasping both their dicks.

from there on it's easy to rub them up together, fucking up against him in long, shuddering thrusts. he's biting at his lip, free hand coming down to hitch his leg up around his waist, opening him up nicely. ]

Gimme the lube.

( noctis has long since grown out of his insecurities with making sounds, far too invested in making sure keith knows how good he makes him feel to hold back. rubbing their cocks together, noctis isn't unlike the cat they've been comparing him to all day - mewling pleasurably as enjoyment curls up his spine, satisfied and starving all at once.

a hand reaches out into the armiger easily, grabbing their preferred lube with an icy shudder of blue, making an internal note to remember to put it back in there once they're finished with it. holding it out to him, once keith makes a reach for it noctis tugs it back, raising his eyebrows incredulously. )

Say 'please'.

[ keith has definitely enjoyed the process of drawing those sounds out of him -- it's so sweet, so gratifying to know that noctis won't hold himself back from him, telegraphing his pleasure, letting keith know that he's on the right track.

it's wonderful, and when noctis tugs it back he raises his brows at him as well, giving his flank a little slap. ]

Oh, does my cute little twink think he's in a position to make demands?

[ it's pretty damn hot, though. ]

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