"Hey, quit it! Are you gonna keep motorboating my ass or are you gonna eat it??"

Prompto huffed and rested his chin on the pillow he was clutching. He heard his partner chuckle behind him and felt them go back to pleasuring him, making Prompto bite his lip and arch his back slightly, subconsciously pressing himself more against their face.

He glanced over at his camera on the nightstand, letting out a soft sigh as he thought of all the various positions his partner could put him in and take pictures of him in such compromising ways. The cool metal of the camera seemed to call to him across the short distance. His cock ached at the thought, but imagination wasn't enough. He wanted to make his dream a reality.

He abruptly turned around and grabbed his camera, the familiar weight comforting in his hands. He shoved it into his partner's hand and pulled the other man onto the bed. Prompto positioned himself between his partner's legs and came face to face with his erection.

"How about we make memories, huh? Ones that we'll never forget, and if we do, we can just look at them!" he said, smiling hard. He stuck his tongue out and licked a long stripe against his partner's shaft, enticing a groan that sent vibrations straight to his own arousal.

"Come on... Don't you want a way for us to be together whenever I gotta go on missions? We can just look at pictures of us getting our freak on and just... rub one out when we feel lonely, yeah?"