He moaned against Gladio's cock in his mouth, both at the words and at the touch. And really, maybe he should be worried about how very rapidly he was getting hooked on Gladio hitting that praise kink he hadn't even realized he had to this degree - but he really didn't give a fuck right then. He just wanted more. Knew it caused his own cock to twitch between his legs, knew it sent shivers down his spine and made everything okay, if only for the moment.

Prompto's head bobbed forward as he took more of Gladio into his mouth, fingers wrapped around what he couldn't get in his mouth. His tongue lapped at the underside as he bobbed back and forth, cheeks hollowed and damn if his jaw wasn't already starting to ache but it was perfect still. His eyes flickered up and he watched Gladio as he worked him.

Tears pinpricked in the corner as he pushed himself further, felt the tip of Gladio's cock down his throat and he worked against actually choking. Prompto pulled off for a moment, his hand still around Gladio's cock though with a few thrusts as he coughed a few times, head turned to the side. A mumbled shit under his breath before he wrapped his lips around Gladio again and started once more.