[ it really is all cain's fault. here he is, perfectly (not really) happy with his sexless existence, and then the man had crashed in with all the subtlety of a blaring fire engine that's somehow managed to catch itself on fire and completely wrecked all the inhibitions that noctis had wrapped around himself.
he'd completely destroyed the notion that noctis would never be wanted the way he is now -- that as a prince there would forever be a disconnect between what he needs and what others need from him.
cain is like a force of nature, glorious and unstoppable and entirely infuriating but oh, it's not hard for noctis to fall in love; in degrees, then all at once. it's a freefall into heady, intoxicating territory, and it is really cain's fault, too, that he encourages noctis to fly his inner freak flag like he does when they're together like this.
he's an insatiable, horny demon when they're together now, the poor, suffering cockpit taking a rigorous beating as noctis takes the pounding like he was born to be fucked, by none other than cain himself.
he feels the wet, obscene squelch of too much jizz still in his ass, and he's panting and drooling like a bitch in heat when he impales himself on his cock over and over, recklessly passionate in his desire for more.
yelping when he feels his nipple pinched, he issues an impatient little whine, shamelessly arching forward to take his tongue between plush, kiss-swollen lips. ]
Then you shouldn't have jacked yourself off without me.
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he'd completely destroyed the notion that noctis would never be wanted the way he is now -- that as a prince there would forever be a disconnect between what he needs and what others need from him.
cain is like a force of nature, glorious and unstoppable and entirely infuriating but oh, it's not hard for noctis to fall in love; in degrees, then all at once. it's a freefall into heady, intoxicating territory, and it is really cain's fault, too, that he encourages noctis to fly his inner freak flag like he does when they're together like this.
he's an insatiable, horny demon when they're together now, the poor, suffering cockpit taking a rigorous beating as noctis takes the pounding like he was born to be fucked, by none other than cain himself.
he feels the wet, obscene squelch of too much jizz still in his ass, and he's panting and drooling like a bitch in heat when he impales himself on his cock over and over, recklessly passionate in his desire for more.
yelping when he feels his nipple pinched, he issues an impatient little whine, shamelessly arching forward to take his tongue between plush, kiss-swollen lips. ]
Then you shouldn't have jacked yourself off without me.