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Noctis looks over his shoulder at the grinning man behind him, he shivers with anticipation and lust as he’s shoved down against the table top. His belt is yanked off and his trousers pulled down along with his boxers baring his ass. Gladio runs his large hand over a cheek, giving a playful smile before reeling back and smacking the cheek roughly, getting a yip from his Prince. He rubs against the red welt that is beginning to form but delivers another quick smack before the sting can subside. A third smack is lobbied onto him before the same treatment is repeated with the other cheek.
“Put your hands behind your back.” Gladio growls as he massages the reddened ass of the younger man before scooping up the discarded belt and using it to tie his arms in place. “Shall I play with you some more or do you want to just get down to it?”
“Don’t care, just want you to wreck me.” he pants out and shifts around, his cheek pressed flush against the cool tabletop.
Gladio licks his lips and pulls down his sweatpants, his cock springing forward and gives it a few strokes. He takes out a packet of lube and spreads it across his length before tossing it aside and grabbing Noct’s hips. He shifts the smaller man onto his side, pulling one leg up onto his shoulder while the other dangles off and Gladio nestles himself in between. He begins to push into the tightness, groaning as he feels the ring muscles open up to him, a blissed-out grin tugging at his lips as Noct lets out guttural cries; a mix of slight pain but also deep pleasure. Once he’s in he immediately backs out to where just the tip remains and snaps back in, getting a sharp cry from the Prince. Gladio wraps his arms around the thigh rested against him, using it as an anchor to keep his lover in place as he continues slamming into him, getting lovely little cries from him as he does. Thankfully the table is quite sturdy as it rocks back and forth from the momentum of Gladio’s thrusts so it won’t tip over or break.
“AH! Gladio! Oh, fuck!” Noct gasps out, face bright red and lips swollen from him biting them. His head lolls back as Gladio pushes his thigh against his side, changing the angle to where the larger man’s thrusts are downturned and managing to constantly rub over where his prostate is nestled. “Shit, shit ah, yes!”
Gladio reaches up and snatches the younger man by his shirt collar, bending him up slightly so he can press kisses and nips to his lips, then watch as blue eyes steadily roll back and Noctis’ mouth hangs open while grunts tumble forth. With a sharp cry, Noct begins to come hard, strips of white coating his shirt and the tabletop. Gladio releases his grip on the shirt collar and grabs hold of Noctis’ sweaty thigh, slamming in and rattling the table under them as he growls out lowly, spilling his warm seed into the smaller man. They both gasp out breathily, Noct’s eyes half-lidded and Gladio resting his face against the pale leg on his shoulder before pressing a kiss to it. He lets the leg down easily and slips out, come dribbling along with it, then reaches forward to unbound the Prince’s wrists. Gladio lifts the listless body of the man before him, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it to the floor. He begins to mouth around at his neck licking trails against the sweaty skin before he sinks his teeth in, not breaking the skin but enough to where it will leave a mark. Noctis moans and leans his head back, giving his lover better access as he kicks off his pants and underwear all the way then wraps his legs around Gladio’s thick torso. The Shield pulls away and peels off his sweatshirt and tank, allowing Noct to roam his hands around his tan skin as he continues to bite at his neck and shoulders. He reaches down and begins to pump at his dick, getting himself hard once more before he lifts the slender youth from off the table and holds him effortlessly with one arm as he guides himself back in with the other. Noct moans as he’s filled up once again, wrapping his arms around thick neck muscles and lacing his fingers in thick brown hair. Gladio grips under red cheeks and begins to thrust up into the slick hole, grunting as he picks up the speed from before.
“Damn you feel so good.” he pants out as he holds his lover against him, snapping his hips up and using the inertia of the lithe hips coming down to get a nice rough pace going.
Noct moans out and grips him tightly, their chest sticking together from sweat and cum from his recent orgasm. He presses his face into Gladio’s neck, gasping and letting out little cries as he fucked into so good. The larger man halts his movements briefly, stepping back until he connects with the wall and turns them so Noctis is pressed flush against it. He begins his thrusting once again, utilizing the wall to his advantage to pound into him even harder. The Prince lets out quick cries, digging his nails into tattooed flesh and leaving little half moon imprints.
“Ah, Gladio, ah I’m getting close again.” Noct stammers out, swallows down some saliva and bites his lip.
Gladio grins deviously and gives a hard squeeze with his thumb and index finger to just below Noctis’ cock head, getting a soft cry from him as he holds him there for a good ten seconds.
“Bastard!” the Prince whines before gasping at a rough snap of his lover’s hips up into him. “Fuck!”
“You know you love it.” Gladio growls out with a toothy grin, leaning in to lick a soft trail up Noct’s chin before flicking his tongue against his puffy lips and delving into his mouth for a deep kiss.
Noct’s gasps begin to match Gladio’s rough thrusts as he’s slammed against the wall behind him. The brunette decides to be nice and begins to pump the cock in his grip, twisting his wrist as he slides up and down the shaft. Noctis chokes out a deep moan as he comes for the second time that night, spilling all over the large hand stroking him. Gladio slows his thrusting despite not reaching his peak, instead, he gently lets Noct down to stand on trembling legs, using his clean hand to tip his Prince’s chin up for a kiss.
“Think you can handle one more?” Gladio purrs into Noct’s mouth, nibbling on his lower lip before kissing him again.
“Yes.” Noct says, deep blue eyes half-lidded and filled with desire.
The large man takes his lover’s slender body and turns him around, pushing his front against the wall and dragging his nails down his back, taking a brief moment to message over the scar from the Prince’s childhood and pressing loving kisses to it. He reaches to Noct’s front and grips his half hard dick, stroking it back to full hardness as he leaves love bites against the man’s shoulders. Gladio releases the member and takes his own in hand, using his other to pull Noct’s hips back to where he is arched and slides back in, moaning out as he goes balls deep into the warmth. He places a strong hand between Noctis’ shoulder blades while his other grips his thin waist and rocks his hips up into him. Noct braces his hands against the wall, face turning a shade of reddish purple as he pants hoarsely, growing more and more exhausted and spent as his lover continues to pound into him. But a throaty scream tumbles forth as thick fingers comb into his sweaty locks and yank his head back as teeth sink into his neck before a warm tongue flicks across it lovingly. He bites his lip and squeezes his eyes shut, holding in the deep cries as he’s continuously slammed into, slick sweaty skin slapping loudly against skin. Gladio’s grunts and moans begin to become deeper, nearing his end as he releases Noct’s hair and instead wraps his fingers gently around the love-bitten throat while his other thick arm snakes around his thin waist.
“Shit, fuck! Gladio AH! I’m gonna, huh ah!” Noctis wails as rests his head back against the tan shoulder’s of his lover, turning his face into the crook of the man’s neck and pressing a few kisses their before biting his lip and whimpering.
A couple more thrusts and a deep groan brings Gladio to his release, filling his lover up even more. He pants out gruffly and slips out, ignoring the mess that follows and coaxes Noct to face him, pressing a quick kiss to his lips before dropping to his knees. The Prince lets out a shrill cry as his cock is engulfed into the other’s mouth, being sucked and stroked eagerly. Noct’s whole body quivers as he comes hard down his lover’s throat, gasping as every last drop is milked out of him. His body begins to become lax as he slides down, but is caught in strong arms that message over his heated skin. Gladio gently lifts the young man into his arms and carries him to bed, laying him down and brushes his sweaty locks out of his eyes.
“You look so beautiful like this.” he says and presses a kiss to his forehead before laying down next to him and pulling him close. “Are you satisfied?”
“Yes, gods yes.” Noctis says breathily and snuggles closer.
They lay tangled in each others' warm and sweaty hold and drift off for a light nap together.