Scenario: Three's The Charm

For the most part, (M/N) was nervous, his heartbeat racing away. However, (M/N) hid his anxiousness, like he had been taught to. So, (M/N) stood still and silent, with his head bowed down. "I heard King (F/N)'s words of appreciation," Noctis said, while slyly smirking, as (M/N) just kept his composure. "But, I've been thinking, (M/N). I'd like some appreciation from you, too."

In a moment, (M/N) grew tense, but didn't mind. After all, (M/N) wasn't trembling, not even his knees shook. So, (M/N) finally looked up, (E/C) eyes meeting light playful blue ones. "Yeah, I got injured saving you. It hurt a lot. Won't you heal me, (M/N)?" Prompto smiled, while sitting in-between Noctis' legs, as (M/N) obediently nodded. "Come here, then."

Without delay, (M/N) took Prompto's outstretched hand, who mischievously grinned. Then, (M/N) was yanked down, his body bouncing onto Prompto's lap. So, (M/N) shrieked and started squirming, but couldn't get away. "Relax, will you?" Noctis snickered, while watching him from atop the throne, as (M/N)'s cheeks flushed furiously. "We haven't even started yet."

But, (M/N) didn't know what was going on, just that they're transpiring together. Then, (M/N)'s jaw was grabbed by Noctis, who caught his lips. However, (M/N) bit Noctis' lip, his teeth capturing Noctis' lower lip. "You're so beautiful," Prompto sighed, while his hands traveled inside (M/N)'s robes, as (M/N)'s fingernails clawed freckled shoulders. "You're feisty, aren't you? Well, I like that about you."

XOXO

As Prompto held him, (M/N) rode him, with his head backwards. However, (M/N) had been brought closer, his hips roughly yanked down and deeper. So, (M/N) couldn't help moaning, his muscles forcibly expanding. "You're so nice and tight," Prompto groaned, while leaving love bites on (M/N)'s neck, as (M/N)'s forehead fell on his freckled shoulder. "You feel so good."

In the distance, (M/N) had heard Noctis snicker, who then tilted (M/N)'s chin up. Even so, (M/N) could barely think, his blissful body obliterating thinking. But, (M/N) still fluttered his eyes open, (E/C) orbs dilated and half-lidded. "I wonder what your mouth can do," Noctis grinned, while leaning forward on the throne, as (M/N)'s lips parted open. "That's right, darling. Service your king."

Even so, (M/N) was a virgin, not yet taught to please or pleasure a lover. However, (M/N) did what felt right, his body being made used to intimacy. Besides, (M/N) didn't hear complaining, just lustful voices. "You're such a doll," Prompto giggled, while playfully licking his ear, as (M/N) whined and whimpered from that teasing touch. "You like playing with us, don't you?"

And, (M/N)'s breath hitched, his heartbeat racing. But, (M/N) kept quiet, not wanting to answer. Yet, (M/N) didn't need to, especially because his silence spoke volumes. "You can't hide the truth," Noctis gloated, while petting (M/N)'s hair, as (M/N)'s body shivered and shook. "We know about your little crush on us."

XOXO

When his body buckled, (M/N) cried and collapsed, his body crumbling inside of Prompto's arms. However, (M/N) couldn't fall asleep, not when he's somehow still shaking. So, (M/N) hugged himself, (E/C) orbs watering with tears. "Did we go too far, doll?" Prompto sneered, while stroking (M/N)'s cheek, as (M/N) leans into Prompto's tender touch. "I guess so, but don't worry. The high will leave soon."

Then, (M/N) had been kissed, his soiled lips melting against Prompto's. Meanwhile, (M/N)'s fingers intertwined with Noctis', who kissed his hand from atop the throne. So, (M/N) finally calmed down, tense muscles relaxing slowly. "You're ours now," Noctis smirked, while biting his ring finger, as (M/N) flinched in surprise. "You belong to us - only us, darling. I better not see anyone else touching you."

But, (M/N) still smiled, his sobs dwindling down. In fact, (M/N) wasn't crying anymore, his cheeks drying now. For this reason, (M/N) lazily lay inside of Prompto's arms, with his hand held by Noctis. "Or, I'll beat them up," Prompto snickered, while threading through (M/N)'s (H/C) locks, as (M/N) sighed and shut his (E/C) eyes. "You're only our oracle."

Yet, (M/N) didn't mind, his heart just content with them. After all, (M/N) doesn't want anyone else, but his knight and king. In that case, (M/N) allowed them to take him, not resisting their tainted love. "Sweet dreams," Noctis smiled, while squeezing his hand, as (M/N)'s consciousness faded. "Sleep well, darling."

A/N: Me and my imagination.