[ as if he can be optimistic enough to think that he had truly left such a mark on her. Prompto's weird. for such a cocky, flirtatious fellow, he doesn't have very high expectations of himself. as much as he believes to have given it all ― and he for sure gave it his all ― he just figured it was just a night of sex for Aranea and that's it. as their interaction tonight begins to unravel at a much faster rate than before, she does a poorer job at hiding her true feelings on the matter. and that's good. it gave him the courage to grope her ass like he had before, even pushing his luck by pressing his palm against her clothed cunt in hopes of drawing some form of pleasure out of it.

she gives him enough to work with. enough to make his pants grow tight as his cock undeniably goes to full-mast from the sexual tension that has suddenly exploded between the two of them. Prompto wonders for the briefest of moments on if she had planned on pursuing him for further sex once breaking him out, even tempted to ask aloud. he is pulled away from his curiosity and for good reason, as she pushes him back down onto the seat and forcing him to abandon his attempt at pleasuring her so soon.

his lips part with anticipation that they were to kiss again only to find himself filled with disappointment that she was able to successfully resist. he doesn't have much to complain about, however. as her form slides further down towards the other door and working to undo his pants. he's back to resting his trembling hands on his chest as he simply watches, having the slightest of clues on what she was about to do to him. ]

Let's... let's keep them out of this, please? They've already ignored me... and you didn't. Eventually. [ he tires to sound appreciative there and succeeds to an extent. Prompto is quick to forgive that she went radio silent several times as he fought temporary insanity. with his pants undone and her palm running along a clear outline of his cock through his boxer briefs, he's left shuddering from the attention. ] You might not know it, but you're actually kinda sweet on me every now and then― ooooh―

[ she's... biting his underwear and pulling it down with her teeth. if that isn't the hottest fucking thing he's even seen, he doesn't know what was. as she gets it tugged down underneath the base of his cock, she'll have to contend with how sharply it rises into the air as it throbs maddeningly. he lets out another moan-like noise that may only be possible by Prompto and Prompto only, nails scratching at his shirt as he leaves her to handle her business the way she wants to. this is the closest she's been to his dick, now that he thinks about it. talk about intimidating. ]

Please... please don't drop me off anywhere. Please? I wanna... wanna be with you. Even if it may be hazardous to my health. Just tell me what you're about to do...

[ he can't even take offense to her when she starts doing stuff like this. seriously. ]