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Ardyn sighs as Noctis tugs at his shirt. No... regardless of Ardyn's fears, Noctis isn't going anywhere (yet, anyway). The future doesn't hang on a single date. It hangs on... this, the way they feel together. And when he leaves for Eos again... it will have been after time together.

And it's... surprising to realize, perhaps, that he doesn't doubt that he has Rosie. It seems not so long ago that he was sure she'd grow bored of him and move on, and recently he finds himself imagining what will happen in their future. He finds himself imagining a future, and that's frightening in its own way.

But there's no need to focus on the future or the past right now. They're here together now, and they should enjoy that. As he appreciates Noctis' kiss, he pulls Rosie closer, squeezing tightly at her waist as she nuzzles against him. He pulls back a bit from Noctis and rasps, "Perhaps you might show us, lover? I could do with a reminder of just what we have."

He half-turns, and while Noctis can still feel his quickening breath, Rosie can see the heat in his sideways glance. His fingers graze up and down her side, even as he rests a hand on Noctis' thigh.

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It's something Noctis has thought about - the fact that when he goes back to Eos, he'll have had these experiences before finishing his time in the Crystal. What might that change? Is it even possible to change anything, now that Ardyn's already seen the end? Will the Ardyn back there be the same one, or is this some kind of...alternate version of him?

But there's no way he knows of to answer any of those questions unless Nyx's buddy Sol decides to spill some rare beans, so he's put it out of his mind as best he can. Like Rosie said - best to just try to live in the moment. Something Noctis has historically not been very good at, but his time in Reflection has helped with that. And so have these two.

"Oh, is that how it is?" he says to Rosie's challenge with a tipsy grin once Ardyn pulls back. "I'm game, bring it on, Blooms." And then he points to his own eyes with two fingers and then at Rosie with one.

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Rose also wonders admittedly just how things will change in their respective futures for their presence here. Or, in her case- How will Fodlan change for her presence in it? Will she be able to come back here to Amani and vacation away when necessary? Those are all questions she wants to have an answer for someday. Not today, but someday.

Today, she wants to also live in the moment. Specifically, this moment where Ardyn looks at her like that and Noctis goads things on and calls her an adorable nickname. "Of course," she answers, more than up to the task of showing them exactly what they have. Hopefully, they also won't soon forget by the time the night's done. Red orchids and roses now bloom in her hair - lust and love, respectively - as her nuzzle turns to a light kiss, or two, or three against Ardyn's neck instead.

Her hair falls down in golden waves as the vines tying it up move and shift. "I do want to show you both only the best time, but-" Hm. But what? Her hands toy at removing Ardyn's shirt as she looks to Noctis almost mischievously. "-I think someone deserves an extra bit of loving to start with, right?"

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Ardyn shivers at those kisses on his neck and chuckles at Noctis' cute nickname. Of course Noctis wouldn't over-think a pet-name like Ardyn would (and did), and there's a charm to that.

He's expecting Rosie to steal the show and rescue him from his emotional spectacle--he likes being the center of attention, but tries not to rely too much on the negative sort of attention, at least not with these two. But instead she suggests that he needs more--no, rather, that he deserves more.

"I..." He's about to demur, but what exactly is he going to say? No, I actually don't deserve anything? Even Oh, that's not necessary reeks of pathos and self-deprecation (and not the funny or endearing kind). Even in his fantasies of having two lovers, he's rarely been at the center of things...

...but why shouldn't he be, if that's what they want? At least for a time, sometimes. Besides, he's already lost the thread of how he wanted to present himself this evening--why not embrace it and let the two of them take the lead for a bit? Isn't that what he's always wanted, in some ways?

"...well, if you insist," Ardyn says quietly, raising his hand and running it through Rosie's hair.

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"Couldn't agree more."

What exactly Noctis is supposed to do while Rosie's doing that, he's not sure. He's never taken the lead with either of them before - in fact, he's only ever taken the lead with anyone a handful of times, and only Prompto, and even then it just sort of...happened.

Plus, he likes it when he doesn't have to be in charge.

"And since you're the one testing how much we can handle, just tell me where you want me."

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"Don't I always?" she has to tease. For as much as Rose does love to be in the limelight, she doesn't mind sharing its shine now and again. And it might be a little bit of her mate's influence on her, she realizes, since he usually implements this same tactic. Whenever Rose gets too self-deprecating or down, he's quick to remind her of all the ways that she is great in the sexiest ways. While she won't go too overkill with things now, there is the hope that someday neither of them will need to be convinced that they deserve this. Each other. Anything good.

The drag of fingers through her hair though sees her smile sincerely as she hums thoughtfully against his jaw with her next kiss. "I think," she says, pausing only to slllllide her way into Ardyn's lap now and kiss him fully on the lips, "I know just how to put me to the test and be all the closer for it." Figuratively and literally.

"I have always wanted to be the filling of a sexy sandwich, I admit, so this might be a little bit of fulfillment for me too but- Still!" She points to Noctis from where she sits, eyes shining delightedly. "You, off with the clothes. Put them in your Ar... Armiwhatsit or whatever." Look, she's tipsy and trying to remember the technical name of his blue glowy hammerspace trick is difficult. Don't @ her about it.

"You," she says, looking back to Ardyn - and kissing him again because she can, "get to lay back and enjoy the ride. Noctis will get a nice view at least even if he, yes, has to work for it."

Oh, the humanity. Now that they have their instructions though, Rose is going to get back to work on removing Ardyn's clothes (as well as her own) through eager, giggly kisses. While she doesn't have an extra set of hands to help Noctis remove his, she does have her vines. A couple of tendrils wind down her arm and towards him to tug at the fabric of whatever he still has on if he's not fast enough about it. She's! Excited!! Now!!!

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"A little fulfillment for you too?" Ardyn asks Rosie, faux-scandalized. "Well, a Rosie sandwich might be just the meal I was hoping for this evening, so it all works out."

It's surprisingly difficult to just sit back and enjoy the ride, as Rosie instructed--Ardyn's used to doing something for his lovers. But Rosie's excitable kisses make it easier, and fortunately this evening's outfit isn't too difficult to remove. Rosie's experienced fingers unbutton Ardyn's shirt with ease, leaving his chest and belly available to her hands.

It's so difficult to simply be patient that he does cheat a bit, taking advantage of her side-saddle position on his lap to slide his hands up the slit in the side of Rosie's long skirt. He's fairly certain he knows what he'll find--or rather, what he won't find--beneath that skirt. He can't help grinding up into her warm backside, as well.

Even as one of his hands explores Rosie's body, the other holds Noctis' hand. This might normally make it difficult to disrobe, but fortunately magic solves a lot of complications. That reminds him of a little trick he pulled with Rosie a while back...

"Rosie, might we borrow your clothes?" All it will take is a nod of permission, and Noctis can work his magic on Rosie's outfit too.

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"Oh, whoa, uh--" Rosie's slide into Ardyn's lap nudges him away from his comfy snuggle position, so he slides over in turn to make room for her and watches them make out in some confusion. Didn't she say they were gonna spoil Ardyn together? His combination of inexperience and inebriation makes it hard for him to imagine what she has in mind or what he's supposed to do.

Other than strip, apparently, although he spends enough time trying to figure out the rest that her vines are already 'helping' by the time he catches up. "Wha--okay, okay, I'm doing it!" he tells the vines, as if they're somehow separate entities of their own.

He's banished his cravat and vest to the Armiger and is working on unbuttoning his shirt when a warm hand slips into his unexpectedly. He glances over at it, and then at Ardyn, with a slightly surprised noise. Not that Ardyn hasn't done this sort of thing before, but Noctis figured he'd be...uh, occupied. The gesture has him lowering his eyes with a pleased, almost shy little smile as he squeezes Ardyn's hand in return.

It's easy enough to banish the rest of his clothes to the Armiger, even if he does feel a bit self-conscious about it given that the other two are still partially clothed, and doing it this way seems sort of perfunctory by contrast to the sensual undressing going on over there. But then Ardyn says 'we,' and it takes Noctis a second to realize what he means.

"Borrow...? Ohhh." Noctis keeps hold of Ardyn's hand as he grins at Rosie, and when she gives permission, his free hand slides up from the exposed small of her back to dip beneath her cropped top. He enjoys the feeling of her smooth skin under his palm before he sends that top to his Armiger, too, making it vanish in a burst of blue-white shards of light. He hums lightly and leans closer to press his lips to her shoulder. He trails a few kisses across it and then slides his hand back down to slip underneath the waistband of her skirt, and soon enough that's vanishing, too.

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"It is quite filling," she jokes.

They still are both going to spoil Ardyn, of course, but Rosie is known for getting a little ahead of herself. Like her vines, for example! She huffs a bit of laughter against Ardyn's skin as Noctis talks to the blooming tendrils. They wind around his free arm lightly and help guide him back towards the pair once his clothes are banished to whatever void. It's not quite as intimate as a hand hold but...

"Borrow away," she answers, voice hitching slightly at the fingers that have found their way up beneath her skirt. In response, her hands run up the expanse of his now bared chest with fingernails dragging lightly across his skin.

She's distracted though by Noctis' touch and leans a little more back into it. "Oh, wh-?" Before she can finish whatever quip she was going to make, her top is gone in a blink of light and supple chest exposed.

"That's such a ne-ehehe-" Her words make way for giggles (and wiggles) at the ticklish kisses against her shoulder. "-neat party trick," the blond manages to finish. In the next blink, her skirt is gone and there's nothing else left to remove.

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Somnus would doubtless have gotten sulky about having the gifts of the gods referred to as a "party trick," but as far as Ardyn's concerned, teasing a pretty girl is at least as honorable a use of his and Noctis' powers as anything Ardyn did with them back on Eos. He enjoys the view of Rosie leaning back into Noctis' touch for a few moments, thumbing one of her nipples as he does so. Of course he also slides a finger along Rosie's sex and dips inside, feeling how ready she is for more. This alone is spoiling Ardyn, as far as he's concerned.

But he does want more. Something like this has been a fantasy for him for eons, but now that he's in the situation, there are practical things to consider. For instance: with him sitting on the couch, Noctis' posture is going to be strained getting the right angle to penetrate Rosie from behind. That simply won't do, so Ardyn takes back a little control.

Ardyn grips Rosie by the hips--firm, but not enough to bruise yet--and stands, mostly steady despite a little remaining tipsiness. He steadies Rosie as they find their new balance point, and takes a moment to whisper in her ear, "I'm counting on you to keep me in line, lover." He doesn't want to scare off Noctis, after all.

He banishes his pants, and sure enough his cock is hard and ready, bobbing against Rosie's nether lips. Ardyn takes a firm handful of each of Rosie's ass-cheeks, spreading them and making eye contact with Noctis over Rosie's shoulder.

"I think she's ready for that sandwich, Noctis. Shall we?"

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Noctis sees nothing wrong with using the power of kings for whatever he wants, including such mundane things as 'avoiding stairs' and 'getting naked.' People have chided him in the past for using it just for his own convenience, but it helps him feel more normal - like his power doesn't set him apart from everyone as much as they think it does. Using it now and getting to hear Rosie laugh and treat it as nothing more dire than a party trick? It's a far cry from everyone back home lecturing him about sacred responsibilities all the time, and he'd really like to kiss her for that right now. But she's facing Ardyn, so he contents himself with standing along with them - swaying a little, but it's fine, probably - and...well, Ardyn has access to most of the good stuff, Noctis thinks in his drunken and increasingly horny haze. Where's he gonna put his hands...? He sort of paws at her a little, trying to find a good place to hold onto her without disrupting Ardyn's own grip, and ends up sliding his arms around her waist.

He looks up at Ardyn, cheeks slightly flushed. "Uh, yeah, let's do it." A pause. "So...how, uh...how does this side of the sandwich, y'know..."

He has no idea how to ask which hole should I aim for? so he just kind of trails off, hoping one of them will get it.

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She's thankful that someone is thinking about position logistics because she sure isn’t. It often tends to be an afterthought with Rosie who follows what feels best in the moment (and especially when a little tipsy). "Oh?" she questions as Ardyn grips her hips tight before suddenly standing upright. The woman gives a squeak as she loops her arms around his neck and straddles his waist tightly to keep herself steady against him. Laughter tickles against his neck after but quiets at that whisper.

She has her task, it seems, and her answer comes in the form of a brief but enthusiastic kiss on his cheek. Brief only for the fact that she's distracted swiftly by his now pantsless state and hands wandering down the curve of her backside. Part of her thinks to change into her truer form to invitingly hike her tail for Noctis but maybe another time. Or, maybe later if they both make her feel good enough to lose her concentration on the glamour.

Despite Ardyn's invitation though as well as own her needy whine and wiggle, Noctis finds his place behind her... only to ask that. "Kami," she breathes out with obvious fondness, "how are you this cute?"

Thankfully, kissing her isn’t as difficult as it seems. She is facing Ardyn, yes, but her small size, otherwise flexibility, and Ardyn’s own strong grip make it easy for her to unhook her arms on him to instead lean back against Noctis and tilt her head to press a giggly misaimed kiss to the side of his lips. Wait, hold on- Her arms now raise up around her own head and reach back to wind around Noctis' neck to pull him more bodily against her so she doesn’t have to bend too far back.

Though, actually- Like this, Ardyn might have a better angle to penetrate her with. Also, a wonderful view of her supple breasts. She's determined though to try to kiss Noctis again and this time reaches her goal of his mouth and smooches him fully. She smiles wide up at him after drawing away and giving an actual answer. "You get the honor of fucking me in the ass," she says, not worrying about being too crass all things considered. Part of her wants to see just how red he might get from her being so forward too. "Which, trust me, is an honor since no one else but my mate has gotten that privilege in a long while."

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Ardyn's relieved that Rosie seems to understand his request--from her enthusiasm, perhaps she even relishes the trust he's placing in her. That's... a nice thought. Maybe Rosie and Noctis have something in common, there. (Maybe he's not just manipulating them both.)

Ardyn's equal parts amused, endeared, and embarrassed when Noctis seems lost on how to proceed. But this is part of doing anything new, isn't it? For all the experiences Ardyn's had, he's never actually gotten to do a double-penetration like this. And Noctis... Noctis has topped, hasn't he? Even knowing that sexual proclivity and personality aren't strongly tied together, he simply can't imagine Prompto topping Noctis. Fortunately, Rosie has no problem being direct... and giving Ardyn a nice show in the process.

"Trying to make me jealous, are you?" Ardyn says to Rosie, with good humor. It's true that he and Rosie haven't really discussed anal sex, but he doesn't mind Noctis beating him to that particular honor. In fact, Rosie can feel just how much he doesn't mind as he slides inside her, seeing if he can't get a squeal out of her mid-kiss with Noctis. Maybe the position's a bit awkward for now, but it's fun, and Ardyn's ready to take all of Rosie's weight when Noctis is ready to get into position.

"Please do keep it up," he hisses with pleasure, burying his cock inside her.

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"What?" Noctis asks, but a second later Rosie's words penetrate his brain and he grins. "Ha, I am pretty adorable." Another pause, and then he lowers his voice to stage whisper to Rosie, "That's a good thing, right?" It's meant to be a real whisper, but he's too drunk for that.

Fortunately for all involved, she figures out a way to kiss him and it distracts him from that line of thinking entirely. He sighs with a contented hum, smiling into it as he realizes she went to all this effort of twisting around just to kiss him.

...and then she says that and yeah, he's flushing harder now - but his tone is light when he says, "Well, I am honored, then. Gonna have to step up my game."

If Ardyn was somehow under the impression that Noctis doesn't embarrass himself and his friends at least once a week just from words coming out of his mouth, that impression definitely won't last. But Ardyn's also right in that Noctis does top Prompto, even if it's more common for him to lie back and let the energetic blond ride him rather than being this active about it.

He gets distracted for a moment watching Ardyn push into her, watching the expressions on their faces and feeling Rosie's reaction in her body pressed so close to his. "Ohh yeah," he breathes in approval, even as he lets go of Rosie with one hand to quickly summon some lube from the Armiger and slather it messily onto his erection. He's too inebriated to think about the fact that they're not giving him any time to prepare Rosie for this, or that he's really not the best choice for this given his size. He just wants to join them.

He does at least have enough wherewithal to go somewhat slow, as he uses his free hand to guide himself into her and then to support and steady her at the hip as he pushes further inside.

"fffuuuuck..."

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Maybe a little, she thinks, but only says with her coy smile about making Ardyn jealous. The woman would be lying if she said the idea of doing so didn't excite her. It's one of the only ways that she was told she was cared for before; thankfully, her current partners do a better job of reminding her how she is, in fact, cared for without needing to nearly claw someone's eyes out.

Once in a while, it'd still be fun to see if they would for her though.

Thankfully, she's distracted by Noctis' follow-up being somehow even more adorable. That not-quite whisper sees her giggling easily. "You wi-Ah-" she tries to answer about his 'game' but ends up moaning against his lips instead before letting out the smallest, delighted peep as Ardyn's cock fills her so nicely. She tenses slightly against Noctis at first but lets out a sultry exhale as her eyelashes flutter and she relaxes again to just feel good.

Once Noctis lets go though to lube up, she's returning her weight to lean against Ardyn bodily and give him an impassioned kiss. She's also not taking into account how maybe, just maybe, she should have prepped a bit more for this herself. As is often the case with Rosie, all she's concerned with is how amazing it's going to feel when it does.

Besides, she's taken dragon dick and a tail before even when human-sized. She can handle this! ...Are usually famous last words, she'd remember any other time. As it is, she's eager and confident and-

Ardyn is witness to the moment that she mentally short circuits. It comes with a small "Oh," followed by a strained squeak against his shoulder as she sees stars for a moment and needs to take a deep breath to steady herself. Ah. It's pleasure-pain rolling up her body as, even as slow as he's going, it's a lot. Not in a bad way, just- A lot. There's no doubt that Ardyn can feel the pressure against him too with how diminutive Rosie is to begin with.

"Y... you said it," she finally manages to get out, fingers digging crescent moon divots against Ardyn's skin as she braces herself for more. She ain't about to quit while she's ahead here. It's also, admittedly, a little bit for the both of them since she remembered the promise she made at the start of this.

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Oh, Noctis is adorable, and the accidental stage-whisper makes that clear as day. Ardyn loves watching them kiss--it makes the feeling of sliding into Rosie even better. There are times where one-on-one intimacy is needed, but there's also nothing quite like sharing a lover's body. He doesn't mean to interrupt their kiss, quite, but as Rosie returns to kissing Ardyn, it does free up Noctis to prepare himself. All to the good.

And, too, Ardyn gets to feel Rosie go rigid against him as Noctis enters her. Oh, he wishes he could see her face from this angle, the pleasure and the pain. His lovers have such beautiful pained expressions. His grip tightens on Rosie's waist as he tries to be patient, to give her time to adjust. It helps to feel Noctis press closer, their arms touching. And...

He'd heard, of course, that two men could feel each other within their lover's body like this, but the knowledge doesn't compare to the reality. There's a mere inch of warm flesh between the two of them, Noctis' cock pressing into Rosie, making her tighter for them both. And though Ardyn's carrying most of her weight, Noctis presses against her back, helping to keep her stable. It's all such a unique connection.

"You're doing marvelously," he whispers to Rosie, kissing the top of her head. "Ohh, we are going to ruin you." He makes eye contact with Noctis then, over Rosie's bare shoulder. There's a gleam in his eye and a grin on his face. He hopes Noctis can feel how hard he is. He's sure Rosie can.

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Noctis wouldn't love the idea of being used as a vehicle for making Ardyn - or anyone - jealous, so it's just as well that Rosie didn't say that out loud.

Seeing and hearing her reaction to his entry makes Noctis pause - if belatedly - when she takes that deep breath. "Rosie? You're okay, right? Just...uh, tell me if you want me to stop." He really hopes she doesn't tell him that, though. Not only does she feel incredible just on her own, but...

Noctis had not heard what would happen when he and Ardyn were both inside her. The way the passage tightens even more when he hits the point of conjunction makes him gasp out a stuttered hiss, and this time he's pausing for himself as the overwhelming heat and pressure send shocks of pleasure up his spine.

But he keeps going, slow and steady - or at least, as slow and steady as he can manage - and when he meets Ardyn's gaze over Rosie's shoulder, his eyes are wide and hazy, drunk on the pleasure as much as on the sake. "Yeah," he breathes in agreement - they are definitely going to ruin her. "This is...uhh, wow."

Because the further he goes, the more he can feel Ardyn's rock-hard length pressing against his own alongside the impossibly tight heat of Rosie's body, and he thinks it'll be a miracle if he doesn't come immediately once they get down to it.

But if Rosie doesn't stop him, he'll keep going until his body is too impatient to go slow anymore and, without really meaning to, he pushes a couple of inches in all at once until there's no further to go. She's so small... The sensation's too much. Without thinking, he bites into her shoulder with a wanton moan - not too hard, just enough to steady himself until the initial rush settles down a little.

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"Don't you dare," she breathes out, "stop." That's an order! Rosie shudders under their shared hold and gives little peeped noises of delighted ecstacy the more Noctis fills her. It's all so much, too much, to feel both of them hot and hard inside her; there is such a beautifully unexpected intimacy to all of then being so close in this way, isn't there? She only wishes she could kiss both of them like this.

Wow is right though. She gasps lightly at that sudden thrust on Noctis' part. Her nails - or claws, rather - dig into Ardyn's skin now harsh enough to draw blood. In a blink, golden hair is white and her tail tickles against Noctis' abdomen before curling out to his side. Her ears aren't up high but instead pulled back slightly as she tries not to be overwhelmed herself.

When he bites into her shoulder, even though it's light, she gives a low, shuddering moan and squeezes both of them even tighter with her inner walls. Did she just come? She might have just come. The woman would be embarrassed in any other circumstance (and maybe is, a little) but if they're going to ruin her... She imagines this will only be the first of many more orgasms.

"Fuck," she sighs. "Oh, kami, I can't-" 'Believe how incredible this feels' is what she was going for but instead just settles for an impatient sort of squirm against them. "I can't wait," she finally manages, to the point of them ruining her.

If she's able to walk after this, she'll be surprised. Part of her can only hope she'll have to be carried home.

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The command locks into Ardyn's brain, firm enough to make him blink. Part of him realizes belatedly that relying on Rosie to keep him in line might have been an error. (Later, when not drunk on alcohol or lust, he'll recognize that this was extremely obvious.) But he has his orders, and they're delicious orders at that.

Ardyn doesn't fully abandon his self-control, but he does start thrusting, trying to match Noctis' rhythm. It's not easy--even without Rosie's command he wants to go all-out--but it helps keep their balance. He ends up alternating with Noctis, feeling each in-stroke and out-stroke. He wishes he had more hands to touch them both, but at least he won't drop Rosie. As noctis bites her shoulder, Ardyn kisses her, rough and needy.

"Six, you're so fucking tight," he hisses. And while that rationally should slow him down, he only speeds up, slamming into Rosie with abandon, stretching her in a way he hasn't before. "Noctis..." he says, barely able to concentrate on what he wants to say--the unique intimacy of this situation will get him off sooner rather than later, but he wants to be last, wants to hold out for them both.

"I love this..."

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Noctis is too far gone to recognize that Rosie's climaxed once already. All he knows is that she's shuddering against him and making a noise that should be illegal for the way it grips him by the cock. Her body's reaction makes her even tighter for a moment, and that in turn presses him even harder against Ardyn as they share her body.

He can't help the way his teeth tighten their grip on Rosie's flesh, or the sound he makes against her skin, half-guttural groan and half-whimper. It's only Ardyn's faster, rougher pace that grabs his attention enough that he can stop biting her, and as he watches them kiss, he whines wordlessly. He wants to kiss them, too. He wants to see Rosie's face, he wants them to touch him, he wants...he just wants. Everything.

"Nnnhhh...?" he replies to Ardyn saying his name, and then a breathless "Uh-huh," in response to the rest, which is probably an agreement of some kind. If Ardyn wants to be last, he'll be pleased to feel the way Noctis throbs and pulses inside Rosie, and the way his rhythm begins to break down, inconsistent and stuttering. He won't hold out for much longer, that much is for sure.

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The first harsher thrust draws a gasp out of her. Following that, it's all she can do but encourage them both as they really start going. "Kami, please- Yes, yes- More-!" It's painful, certainly, but the pleasure outweighs it tenfold and is all the more satisfying for it.

Being vocal is something she's usually not shy about and this is no exception; however, her usual gentle peeps and squeaks are overshadowed by even needier and noisier erotic sounds. She moans into that kiss only to be distracted by Noctis' whine. Cute... She would lean back and kiss him again if it wouldn't throw off their balance. Maybe if they really are going to ruin her they can go again and a change in position will be in order.

"And I- love you. Both of you. So much-" the woman breathes out. She can feel Noctis, tight as he is inside her, throb and break pace slightly. It sends an anticipatory, excited fluttering up her stomach. Which is only exaggerated thanks to the deep, quick strokes of Ardyn's cock as he continues his relentless rhythm.

"So, loves," she starts, breaking off and voice cracking in a strangled squeak of a sound thanks to a particularly pleasant thrust or two. "Ruin me. Make- Make an absolute mess of me."

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Ardyn roars, driven both by lust and by Rosie's command. He slams into her more roughly, hardly caring about her pain, fingers digging into her flesh hard enough to bruise. Soon he's coming, the sounds of their union changing as he pumps his lover full of his seed.

"Is this what you want?" he hisses. "The full royal treatment? You'll get more than you can handle."

Just because he's coming doesn't mean he's stopping. Rosie's familiar enough with this, of course--overstimulated she may be, but as far as his body's concerned the night's just starting. If she wants to be ruined, he's more than happy to oblige. And of course, his heedless fucking provides relentless stimulation on Noctis' buried cock as well.

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If Noctis thought he was close before, hearing Rosie say she loves them and calling them loves is what pushes him over the edge. Call him sentimental, but it's still new for him to hear that from anyone and it makes him feel warm. A sense of belonging. A sense of perhaps beginning to slowly fill the gaping hole that losing so much he cared about made in his heart.

Now, that warmth blooms into an intense heat and drives him to release. He cries out, and it's a good thing Ardyn's supporting Rosie's full weight because Noctis all but collapses against her back, burying his face in her hair and just riding the wave as far as it will take him.

It's not long before Ardyn hits release, too, and for one more blissful moment, Noctis forgets. He forgets again what he should have remembered before they began. He's too far into his post-orgasm haze to notice the way Ardyn gets rougher at first, but that hiss gets his attention. He picks his head back up to look at Ardyn over Rosie's shoulder with a frown.

"Dude, relax--"

He breaks off with a choked gasp as Ardyn ramps up instead of winding down and throws his inhuman strength into it. Sure, Noctis figured they'd go more than one round, but not like this. He wants to say something, but he can't get any words out under the merciless thrusting that squeezes him tightly inside Rosie over and over. Just incoherent, breathless sounds that Ardyn wrings out of him with every pound.

Instinct tells him to pull out, but he can't just leave Rosie to this. Instead, he wraps his arms around her waist and leans into her, clinging to her even as his legs tremble slightly from the excessive stimulation, as if he could somehow bolster her against the onslaught and ground himself to withstand it at the same time.

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The wet, slick sound of Ardyn's thrusts as he continues to buck up into her is beautifully obscene. Then, Noctis is unraveling too and falling against her as she feels those warm bursts of seed inside her. What else is she to do but follow their lead and give out squeaky, delighted peeps as she sees stars again briefly with each wave of pleasure that rolls up her body? Oh, gods, it's so good and she wants to answer Ardyn's question with an enthusiastic 'yes' but then...

Noctis says something that she unfortunately misses in her blissed-out state. It's actually the tight wrap around her waist and the way he leans even more bodily against her that sees her remember what she'd promised in the beginning. It occurs to her that Noctis isn't used to such intensity as Rosie is and that's why Ardyn had asked her to help him keep composure to begin with. Later, she might reflect on how that means he isn't like this with Noctis but, for now, all she recognizes is that this is probably a lot for the younger man.

And if it's too much, he might not want to do this again which- That just won't do.

"Ardyn," she starts, trying to channel that power she has that probably got him so fired up in the first place, "slow down." It's punctuated by a kiss, even, as if that will help with the sway. If that doesn't, maybe the subtle yet harsh dig of her claws will. "Why rush things? Don't lose control. Make this enjoyable for all of us."

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