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𝔑𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔰 𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔰 𝓒𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔲𝔪 ([personal profile] nascere) wrote2020-12-16 10:13 pm

LET'S PLAY {open post}




[ open. texts, messages, rp prompts and starters. gen & nsfw. ]
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-04-27 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
( it's a luxury suite, fitting of someone of noctis' undercover stature - rich, but understated just enough to be ordinary in the wealth. keith, now warmed by a robe and a kiss, tugs away from noctis and walks over to the kitchen, hungry as ever. at least he's eating for two, though.

after a short look around he finds the makings for peanut butter sandwiches and sets to making them each one, letting noctis' request sit in the open air between them while he mulls it over. he's twisting the cap off the peanut butter when he finally clicks his tongue, butter knife clenched loosely in hand.
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Fine.

( it's an easy enough agreement - keith knows he shouldn't be here. not if he wants to protect their baby, which of course he does. he point at noctis with a very threatening butter knife, lifting his brows. )

But you need to stop going on these missions.
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-04-27 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
( his eyes go up to the ceiling in thought, cheek sucked in for his teeth to gnaw on, before he carries on fixing their sandwiches, hopping from foot to foot. he knows his pregnancy has built in him this tendency to overreact, and he spends some time thinking over if that might be the case now, worriedly knitting his brows. making them snacks is a helpful distraction that keith nosedives into, licking peanut butter off the knife once he's done with it. )

Because.

( he scrunches his nose up, but inevitably sighs, palms flat on the counter as he looks up at noctis, a little intensely, but a little pleadingly, too. )

I know I don't know anything about being an heir to anything, and I know you have a responsibility to your country, but. ( he gestures to himself. ) You have a responsibility to your family, too. Right? Me and your unborn child. What am I going to do if something happens to you, because me and Black weren't there to protect you?
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-04-27 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
( he keens into him, satiated by the closeness. of course he's upset by it - he doesn't like thinking about noctis, doesn't want to think about it ever, but it's something you have to consider when you're having a baby, and your husband is always the first person people go to for help. keith settles his hands on noct's waist, fingers digging into his robe. )

I'm sorry I was mad, too. I know you're only ever trying to protect us.

( that much has been true since before there was an us between them, but that's neither here nor there. keith leans up, pressing a kiss on the height on noctis' cheekbone, letting their foreheads rest against each other. )

I had to stop going on Marmora missions. Not because I wanted to, but 'cause I look like a walrus, and can barely walk a block before everything hurts and I need a nap. ( he tugs down noctis' hand to rest on his protruding belly. ) If I wasn't big, you know I'd still want to be out there. But it's not safe, not for her. She needs both of us. You know that.

( growing up, it was keith's dad. for noctis, it was his mom - he doesn't want their child to know the emptiness that a parent leaves behind. )
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-04-28 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
I love you, Nocty. We both do.

( his hands surge up, threading through noctis' hair gently, idly scratching at his scalp. god, but he really does love him like nothing else in this world - he loves noctis, and how hard he tries, making a real attempt at seeing everything through keith's eyes. it means a lot to him, these agreements instead of further yelling, and it's proof of just how much they mean to each other. they refuse to let the other one go.

pressing a kiss to his temple, keith leans barely back, so he can share a smile with noct.
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I won't stop you if there's something you have to do. I know how important you are, and I'd never come between you and duty.

( no more missions ever is a big thing to promise, and keith wants it to be known that he'll never hold noctis back, not from something he wants to do. picking a sandwich up, he sticks it in noctis' mouth, laughing softly to himself. )

Although, I think tonight proved that Ignis, Prompto, and Gladio are good at handling things on their own, sometimes. We were kind of dead weight.
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-04-29 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
I didn't mind.

( not slightly, not one bit. keith smiles, coy and flirty, sliding his hands up noctis' chest, wrapping one arm around his neck to keep him close. you're important noctis says, and he always knows how to make keith's heart flutter - logically he knows he is, but it's something special when the person you adore more than the stars says it out loud. keith loves him blindly, endlessly. he steps in flush to him, big belly pursed up against his flat one. )

Oh, absolutely. We're many things, babe, but subtle is not one of them.

( it's affectionate. he steal another one of those peanut buttery kisses, humming against his mouth. )

We should probably apologize to Prompto tomorrow.
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-04-30 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
We left him with the hard part. Could've been — nngh. Dicey.

( while they were off fucking, you know. he was on the job. suddenly keith's thoughts are no longer on prompto, and are instead enveloped entirely in noctis, softly sighing as they breach their bedroom, idly kissing at the handsome bend to noctis' jaw. once noctis deposits him on the bed, keith's hands move up to cup his hips, pulling him in closer. )

You know, I'm due soon. Minimum one month.

( he's saying it while he noses noct's robe open, pressing languid, open mouthed kisses across his abdomen. )
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-01 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
( naked, just how keith likes him. a warm tongue darts out to lick the dip of noctis' navel, wayward hands grabbing hefty holds on his asscheeks, daring to dig his fingers in closer to his hole. keith smiles, kissing down to the root of his cock, mouthing at it wantonly. )

We'll still have time after the baby comes, you know. ( he reminds him, although probably not - right after. one man's vagina can only take so much abuse. ) Maybe not as much as we do right now, but.

( parenthood isn't going to stop him from wanting noctis - nothing ever will. as if to prove it, keith ducks his head down, eyes stuck fast on noctis' while he envelopes the plump, velvety head of his cock. eagerly, he laps up the taste off his slit, having some finesse in how he drags his teeth down the sensitive underside. )
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-03 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
( mouth full of dick, keith hums around him, eyes wanton and wide as he listens to noctis' words of endless devotion, feeling his stomach bottom out from how much he loves him. he moans around him, effected by his own feelings, eyelids fluttering shut as he swallows his husband's cock down like the candy that it is, palms laying flat on his milky thighs to brace a rather unapologetic assault on his cock. keith is a man on a mission - more than anything, his worst craving during pregnancy has been dick.

eventually he slides off with a wet pop, noctis' cock shiny and wet with spit, and keith's mouth rubbed red from sucking. a hand reaches up and pumps him, so keith can lean forward and suck one of those heavy, full balls into his mouth, laving it with an expert tongue.
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I know, Noct. I love you too. I'm gonna spend my whole life loving you and our baby.
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-04 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Wait, wait.

( he has an idea, see. unresponsive to going backward, keith instead wobbles his big self up on his knees so he sits a little taller, letting the robe fall off his shoulders and pool on the edge of the bed. he pulls noctis in flush to him, grabbing him at the root of his cock and pressing that heavy head against one of his rosy nipples, drawing around in tiny circles. he thinks he might've seen it on some straight porn he and noctis watched a million years ago - regardless, a glob of spit fall out of his mouth and onto noctis' prick, lubing up the glide as he shifts, settling his dick down in between the valley of his breasts.

it's a nice, warm embrace, but he can't wrap his tits entirely around his dick - they're still too small. keith pouts.
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They're not big enough.

( he still lifts his chest up and down on him, stroking his dick in the safety of keith's breasts. )
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-04 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
( keith laughs with him, popping his chest out with an accentuated curve of his spine, giving noctis more free range over his body. he bites his lip while he watches noctis' cock slide up and down between his breasts, eyes flickering back to noctis' with mischief. )

Since my body decided I need tits now, pretty much. I've just been waiting for them to get big enough.

( he drops another glob of spit down on his dick to sweeten the glide, but then get another idea while he's there. daringly, his tongue darts out to lick his messy slit as noctis thrusts forward, timing it right the next time to get a good suck on his head before noctis is pulling away. )

If I've got 'em, I might as well use 'em, right? Hopefully they're not forever though ...
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-06 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
( he gasps, playfully alarmed by the dick slap, although he's plainly more aroused by it, biting his lip while smoldering eyes gaze him from head to cock. noctis' dick slides right back where he wants it, and keith moans softly, chest oversensitive and hungry for more. with his hands freed up, one drifts lower, reaching behind his balls to rub at his sloppy, flat clits.

he moans again, bending to suckle on noctis' cock a bit before he pops off, in thought.
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I like them for now. ( and with a sleazy smirk. ) I like them 'cause you do. Look at you. You're already making a mess of me, and you've only rubbed up on my chest. It turns you on that much?
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-08 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
( flushed thanks to the compliments, keith feels oddly endeared in the middle of this filthy interaction, overwhelmed with his love for noctis, with how much he hates fighting with him, with how much he wants to be by his side forever. his lips part to welcome in his invading fingers, eyes stuck on noctis while he suckles them hungrily, humming around the fleshy taste of him on his fingertips.

pressing a little bit harder on his hefty clits, keith's eyes finally shut as he whines, feeling the rush of his wet soaking his wayward fingers. nothing is sexier than noctis when he's aroused - keith catches his teeth briefly on the bend of his knuckle, before he opens his mouth wide, tongue falling flat out and encouraging.

that's the best answer noct is going to get.
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[personal profile] autopilots 2019-05-13 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
( it's been so long since keith has had a gag reflex, he can hardly remember a time when he had difficulty swallowing noctis' cock down in its glorious entirety - largely it was forced through his own stubbornness in the beginning, rather than at noctis' instruction. now it just falls to the back of his throat without resistance, keith's sky blue eyes fluttering shut as he hums around the invasion, sloppy tongue stuck out to worship the underside of his cock all the same. dick sucking is almost a second nature to him now, and he swallow noctis down without even thinking about it, sucking that milky cockhead down the suffocating tight of his throat.

he hums again - although it's more like a whine the second time around, a request, or really a demand, seeing as keith cups his hand underneath noctis', pushing his palm up against his scorching mound so keith can ride against his long, diplomatic fingers, made all the more whiny now that he's being stimulated at the same time. he looks perfectly content as he is, kneeling on the bed, pregnant, hungrily eating up noctis' cock like it's been served to him on a silver platter. but. he wants to make noctis feel as good as possible too, so once he gets the right pressure with his hand, keith leaves him to it, gathering a hefty glob of spit that got pushed to noctis' ballsack on the tips of two fingers, which steadily slide up his thigh and reach between his legs. parting the cheeks of noctis' perfect ass, keith's fingers press against his puckered hole with a teasing taunt to them, brushing ever gently, before one barely teases at his rim, slowly, barely pushing inside of him.
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