Fuck. Prompto came just from all of this and a bit of help from his hand. Kid liked it that much? (Kid was such not a fair term anymore but his mind still held the label.) His thumb stroked over Prompto's neck and his voice was a rasp. "Do you have any idea how good you look, coming on your knees, taking that much of me? So damn good." He pet back over Prompto's hair, smirking at the laugh.

"...good to hear you laugh." His hand wrapped around Prompto's and hauled him up, then right into a deep kiss. Didn't give a shit about the taste of himself on Prompto's lips.