"It's okay. We got you. You're ours, now." It's whispered against lips. He knows how hard this must be for his friend, how intense it is. Being claimed for the first time is overwhelming. The stretch of the alpha's cock is almost too much (especially with Gladio's cock) and the emotions that go with it are so much to deal with.

Noctis' own body is hot and he can feel his own heat beginning. It was making it hard to think, but he tried keeping his head clear. He had to think past the insistent need to be filled and focus on Prompto.

His hand reached forward and he stroked the blond's cock as he continued to whisper words of encouragement against his lips.