[Prompto was used to his own scent by now, so he was able to clearly notice the otherwise relatively subtle difference when Gladio came closer. The distinct alpha scent worked to both calm and excite him. It distracted him completely from his worries and before he knew what he was doing, he leaned closer.
The words of his friends filtered through his mind, yet still he couldn't stop leaning forward until he had an arm wrapped around whatever part of Gladio he could reach, trying to keep him close while he pressed his head against him. His other hand had also reached out and clenched tightly to Noctis' shirt. He tugged on it slightly, in response to feeling Noct touch his shoulder.
He tried to bite back the moan from the simple touch, but even that innocent touch felt so much nicer. He attempted to close his eyes, to try and gain some control over himself again, but it was pretty much useless.
At least he still had enough control to answer their questions this time. He shook his head even as he refused to pull away from Gladio, causing his head to lightly rub against him.]
There's no one else.
[It was pointless to try to get control anymore. He would just fail anyway. He opened his eyes and looked at Noctis, still refusing to leave his spot and his hold on both of them. His blue eyes were a little darker from his desire, but maybe Noct would be able to see more? Prompto wasn't really doing a very good job of hiding things like he used to be able to do so well, but he couldn't really think about it enough to care right then.]
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The words of his friends filtered through his mind, yet still he couldn't stop leaning forward until he had an arm wrapped around whatever part of Gladio he could reach, trying to keep him close while he pressed his head against him. His other hand had also reached out and clenched tightly to Noctis' shirt. He tugged on it slightly, in response to feeling Noct touch his shoulder.
He tried to bite back the moan from the simple touch, but even that innocent touch felt so much nicer. He attempted to close his eyes, to try and gain some control over himself again, but it was pretty much useless.
At least he still had enough control to answer their questions this time. He shook his head even as he refused to pull away from Gladio, causing his head to lightly rub against him.]
There's no one else.
[It was pointless to try to get control anymore. He would just fail anyway. He opened his eyes and looked at Noctis, still refusing to leave his spot and his hold on both of them. His blue eyes were a little darker from his desire, but maybe Noct would be able to see more? Prompto wasn't really doing a very good job of hiding things like he used to be able to do so well, but he couldn't really think about it enough to care right then.]
Please don't go. Stay with me?