[ His cock begs, and Lilia would give him exactly what he needs. That strong body felt so pliant against his touch, against his hands, the tips of his fingers. There's not even a second of hesitation anywhere, no break that would come for Leona to allow his body to have a less harsh come down from this high. No, he's going to push him hard and fast into this orgasm, to make this feel as special as the first. Besides-- the effort put in isn't going to be left unrewarded.
Listening to Leona was enough to drive him crazy, to want to push him even further, to thoroughly ruin each other, to show their adoration in such a messy, physical way. Those little groans, the panting, the harsh beating of his heart. The signs were there, and yet... Lilia's still shocked at the release that slams into his mouth, that bursts through like a dam had been broken, flooding him in such a way that he's not even sure he'd prepared far enough to take it all.
He's going to try. Not a single drop was going to be wasted, if he had anything to say about it. There's a slight whine from the fae at the initial explosion, his body twitching ever so slightly as he does his best to keep any drop from spilling past his lips. He sucks in his cheeks, swallowing and swallowing, diligently drinking down what he could. And, when he couldn't anymore, he pulls his mouth off, breathless. There's only a little that he wasn't able to get-- and that? That's licked up by that tongue that presses back against him just as quickly as it'd been left behind. ]
Good boy. You did so well, letting me hear you -- letting everyone hear how good I was for you. [ His hand carefully splays out against Leona's thigh, a gentle touch compared to the harsher one he'd offered. ]Hah... You're such a pretty little mess of a beastman.
[ Swiping his thumb over his own bottom lip, he carefully moves Leona's leg back down from his shoulder, to allow his body a second or two to settle down. His face burns, sure, but he's more than content to watch Leona try to come down from such an intense high. Knowing him? He'd be ready to go in seconds. Lilia's hands travel up along Leona's thighs, coming to his hips, then to his abs, fingers splaying out the further he traces up.
One look at Lilia's eyes would give away the pure adoration he holds within his gaze. So proud of himself for eliciting such a reaction, and so happy just to be here, in this space, with who he may be tempted to call his beloved, if he weren't so worried about putting labels on them so soon. ]
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Listening to Leona was enough to drive him crazy, to want to push him even further, to thoroughly ruin each other, to show their adoration in such a messy, physical way. Those little groans, the panting, the harsh beating of his heart. The signs were there, and yet... Lilia's still shocked at the release that slams into his mouth, that bursts through like a dam had been broken, flooding him in such a way that he's not even sure he'd prepared far enough to take it all.
He's going to try. Not a single drop was going to be wasted, if he had anything to say about it. There's a slight whine from the fae at the initial explosion, his body twitching ever so slightly as he does his best to keep any drop from spilling past his lips. He sucks in his cheeks, swallowing and swallowing, diligently drinking down what he could. And, when he couldn't anymore, he pulls his mouth off, breathless. There's only a little that he wasn't able to get-- and that? That's licked up by that tongue that presses back against him just as quickly as it'd been left behind. ]
Good boy. You did so well, letting me hear you -- letting everyone hear how good I was for you. [ His hand carefully splays out against Leona's thigh, a gentle touch compared to the harsher one he'd offered. ] Hah... You're such a pretty little mess of a beastman.
[ Swiping his thumb over his own bottom lip, he carefully moves Leona's leg back down from his shoulder, to allow his body a second or two to settle down. His face burns, sure, but he's more than content to watch Leona try to come down from such an intense high. Knowing him? He'd be ready to go in seconds. Lilia's hands travel up along Leona's thighs, coming to his hips, then to his abs, fingers splaying out the further he traces up.
One look at Lilia's eyes would give away the pure adoration he holds within his gaze. So proud of himself for eliciting such a reaction, and so happy just to be here, in this space, with who he may be tempted to call his beloved, if he weren't so worried about putting labels on them so soon. ]