final_fantasy_kink_meme | Prompt Post: Final Fantasy 15 #1

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The tub Ardyn carries him towards is a big, polished marble affair, steam rising from the water filling it. Prompto braces himself as he’s lowered down, but can’t help but gasp and hiss through his teeth as the scalding water envelopes his feet, his ankles, his calves. The whole time, Ardyn keeps shushing him in a low murmur. He holds Prompto carefully until he gets him settled, then pulls back and begins unbuttoning his own shirt.

With Ardyn’s arms gone, Prompto falls against the high, sloped back of the tub, which seems big enough for someone Ardyn’s size to soak in and thus swallows him up completely. The tap is still running, the water up to Prompto’s neck and rising, and for a panicked second he wonders if Ardyn’s trying to drown him (this would be a needlessly elaborate way to do it, but then, that would put it right in his wheelhouse). Then the tap shuts off, and Ardyn’s hands are back, sliding under Prompto’s arms to shift him up so the water's lapping around his shoulders.

Ardyn's fingers trail slowly over Prompto's collarbone, leaving droplets of water in their wake. "You really are a beautiful boy, you know," he comments in a voice like velvet, and Prompto presses his lips together to hold in a helpless noise of distress.

Ardyn picks up a bar of soap from a niche in the wall, and the smell of sandalwood drifts up as he works it into a lather. He takes hold of Prompto's wrist to lift his arm and run the soap along it; there's a soft, disapproving tch as he notices the lingering red mark where Prompto tried to burn his barcode off a few days ago, and he takes his time there before working up Prompto's arm to his shoulder.

In spite of himself, Prompto starts to relax. Now that he's adjusted to the temperature, the water feels nice, and as much as it freaks him out to have Ardyn touching him like this, he can't deny that it feels good, too. The steaminess of the room and whatever he's been drugged with are making everything soft and hazy to the point where this could almost be a dream, and maybe if Prompto just lies here and closes his eyes, he can pretend it is.

That works for a while, as Ardyn finishes with one arm and washes the other, then starts on Prompto's torso, his nipples tightening automatically as the soap rubs over them. He hears a sloshing sound and then warm water trickles down his chest, and it's...nice. Weird, but nice.

Then Ardyn's hand dips below the surface of the water, skating over Prompto's belly, and another spike of fear-sour adrenaline punches through the haze. Water splashes wildly as he tries to scramble away, feet sliding on the slick bottom of the tub as he makes an attempt to push himself up.

Ardyn gives a long-suffering sigh and lays one heavy arm across his front. "You're going to get hurt if you keep this up," he says sternly, and leaves it up to interpretation whether he means Prompto's going to slip and hurt himself, or the other thing. Still pinning him with one hand, he undoes his pants with the other and shoves them down his hips, and that makes Prompto keep flailing even though he knows he should stop. "You're making this all rather more difficult than it needs to be."

He has to let Prompto up briefly in order to climb in the tub with him, and Prompto makes one last bid at fighting, trying to get up, to make Ardyn trip over the side of the tub, anything. There's a brief, wet struggle, water going everywhere and Prompto banging his elbow against marble in a spot that makes his whole arm go tingly. It ends with Ardyn seizing Prompto around the middle and dragging him back against his chest, murmuring "Easy, easy," like Prompto's a spooked horse or something. Prompto's arms are pinned at his sides, his hips bracketed by Ardyn's legs, and he goes from "fight or flight" to "freeze" as he realizes that's Ardyn's cock he can feel nudging the small of his back.

Prompto's definitely still feeling the effect of whatever Ardyn gave him; his head is spinning, his breath coming in ragged pants from just that much exertion, and he just lets his head thump back against Ardyn's shoulder and shuts his eyes, whispering, "Fuck, fuck."

Ardyn lets out a sympathetic hum and pets his hair, then gropes around their tangled legs until he finds the soap.

Nonnie holy shit I am so into this oh my god literally every word of this is perfect and working for me and just so, so fucking hot. Thank you.

Prompto holds very, very still as the soap drags up the inside of his thigh. So far, Ardyn hasn’t made any move to touch his cock or his ass, and his own cock is still just pressed against the base of Prompto’s spine, a constant reminder of how this could go if Ardyn wanted it to. He’s hard, and so is Prompto, but he’s trying not to read too much into that—being terrified and touched all over really gently at the same time does weird things to a guy’s body, it seems.

Ardyn pushes Prompto forward to soap up his back and pours cupped handfuls of water over his skin, then guides him back to lean against his chest. He holds him tenderly, like a lover.

“Why are you doing this?” Prompto asks softly, and Ardyn skims his hands up and down his arms for a moment before answering.

“Call it a temporary reprieve. You’ve been through so much already—“ he says it with all the sympathy in the world, like he had nothing to do with any of it, “—and I’m afraid that what awaits you while you await your friends is going to be...less than pleasant.”

It’s not like Prompto couldn’t have guessed that there’s something more unpleasant than a hot bath in store for him. He still can’t hold back a little whimper at the confirmation.

Ardyn croons soothingly and strokes his hair. “Oh, I know, poor thing, but there’s nothing for it. We all have our roles to play. So, were I you, I’d make the most of this little break.”

Prompto’s more confused than ever. Ardyn’s talking like this is all some unavoidable tragedy, like he has no more choice in letting it play out than Prompto does, and he wants to ask why.

Instead, he lets Ardyn push him forward again to wash his hair, lets himself be moved around and handled like a doll. He lets himself sink into the feeling of strong fingers massaging his scalp, closes his eyes as water sluices over his head.

After that, Ardyn holds him again for a while, running his fingers through Prompto’s wet hair. He seems to enjoy this part, cradling Prompto against his chest with his arms wrapped around him, and Prompto has the dizzy thought that maybe he’s not the only one this is meant as a reprieve for.

The water’s starting to go cold and Prompto’s sunk into a half-doze by the time Ardyn shifts him to the side so he can stand. Ardyn gets out first—Prompto can hear the water running off of him and the sound of wet feet on tile—and a few moments later he’s back to help Prompto out, hands cupping his elbow and waist as he guides him to stand on shaky legs. Prompto’s toes sink into a thick rug and his shoulders are draped with a towel big enough to wrap himself up in like a blanket, which he does eagerly. Ardyn rubs his hair with a second towel and pulls him close again, and at this point it doesn’t seem all that strange when Prompto feels a soft kiss on the top of his head.

“Time to get dressed,” Ardyn says, rubbing his arms through the towel. “I’m afraid there’s not much time left before we have to get ready.”

Prompto closes his eyes and lets his head tip forward onto Ardyn’s chest. “Please,” he says quietly, without any real hope that pleading’s going to get him anything.

Ardyn curls a hand around the back of his neck, squeezing gently. “That’s good,” he says in that soft, caressing voice. “You already know your lines.”

That was both terrifying and awesome. Ardyn's last line made me shiver. The whole time I was second guessing Ardyn's moves like Prompto and I'm not sure if Ardyn is not going to touch him in any sexual way. That kiss makes me wonder.

Thank you for this great fill.

Thank you! When Ardyn’s last line popped into my head it gave ME the shivers, so I’m glad it worked for you and glad you enjoyed the fill!

This was so so good nonnie. I will cherish this fic forever and ever it hit all the right buttons for me.

Thank you! :D

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