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Noctis dropped Prompto on the bed and pinned his wrists above his head. Prompto whimpered. Noctis slammed his lips on to Prompto's, his tongue demanding entrance. Noctis soon pulled away, making Prompto whine.

"I can't wait to see your perfect body." Noctis whispered huskily, arousing Prompto further.

"Noct." Prompto whined. Noctis began to slide Prompto's pants down-

"PROMPTO, WAKE UP!" Gladiolus's yell jolted the poor blonde out of bed and in to the ground.

"Owwww..." he groaned.

"Come on, it's time to go. Stop dreaming." Gladiolus said as he helped the blonde to his feet.

"R-right! Sorry!" Prompto said. He quickly ran in to the shower and then changed in to his clothing.

"Man, I need to get this under control. I've been having these dreams for weeks. Still, the thought of Noctis touching me like that..." Prompto quickly shook the thought from his head before he could get another boner.

Pushing the thoughts away and assuming his normal persona, Prompto joined his friends in the Regalia. They headed to the next town only stopping to fight Magiteks that dropped in the middle of the road every ten miles.

"Woo-hoo! A hotel!" Prompto cheered.

"I suppose we've earned it after today's events. Noctis, Prompto, you two will be sharing a room tonight." Ignis said. Prompto's heart stopped. Normally sharing a room with Noctis wouldn't bother him so much. But after the dreams he's been having? Will he be able to control himself?

"Sure." Noctis said as he went in to his hotel room, Prompto following behind. Noctis didn't go straight to the bed this time. He went to the window and stared at the sunset.

Prompto flopped on to his bed and flipped through his pictures. He didn't take many today. Mostly of Noctis.

One of the pictures was of Noctis sitting on the back of the Regalia. A soft smile on his face as the wind blew through his hair. Prompto felt his stomach clench in excitement.

"Shit! Why does my best friend have to be so fucking hot?!" Prompto thought. He turned the camera off and set it aside.

"I'm taking a shower." He told Noctis. The prince hummed in responce. Prompto turned in to the bathroom and grabbed a towel. He sighed and started up the water. He stared at himself in the mirror as he waited for it to heat up.

"What makes me think Noctis would even like me like that? Even if Noctis would be in to boys, he wouldn't go for me. I'm not smokin' hot like Gladio. I'm not even a pretty boy like Ignis. I'm too pale, I've got freckles everywhere, and my hair... looks like a Chocobo's butt." He sighed quietly to himself.

He removed his gloves and kicked off his boots, setting them to the side. He slid off his pants and underwear. He had started to raise his shirt when a hand grabbed his cock and another hand was on his stomach, pushing him back against the chest of the person behind him.

"Now why would you compare yourself to them, huh?" Noctis's voice whispered in Prompto's ear as he started to rub Prompto. Prompto fought off a moan.

"N-Noctis, what are you- ah!" Prompto gasped as Noctis squeezed him. His arms came up and wrapped around Noctis's neck as the prince kissed his neck.

"Shhh. I happen to think you're the sexiest man I've ever met in my life. And I think your freckles are adorable." Noctis murmured in his ear, starting to pump his now erect cock. Prompto squirmed and Noctis groaned, making Prompto realize Noctis had a very large buldge in his pants.

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