a lion and his fae

[faebysitting]

two nerds, sittin in a hot spring, 0 ft apart bc they are gay
continuation of this with just random. leona/lilia shenanigans

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[notscar]

[ being teased and taunted is preferable to getting constantly reminded of a future he couldn't have. being ignored or scorned for simply wanting to be recognized for having some semblance of worth from those who frankly don't mean anything, yet their words (or lack of them) still hurt the most. when the wordless masses show disdain despite not knowing the full picture, taking broad assumptions as truths, that's when leona is bothered. angered.

but lilia can have the pass. he can have full access to all the words, the feelings, the touches, the entire package. can it be revoked? absolutely. it'd have to be something drastic and explosive for him to do it, on the path of no return. ]

Tch. Addicted? Fat chance.

[ and yet there is the inherent risk but he has no fear! nothing to be scared of. that he repositions them so that lilia is now more or less sitting on his chest and closer to his chin than anything, so that he's in a proper position to be able to use leona's mouth easier. ]

Nah. You'll be my first. Makes you and me pretty lucky.

[ he's all lilia's. ]

You wanna give me some tips? 'cause you're so good at it and all.

[faebysitting]

[ No, Lilia would never do anything intense enough to get his little pass revoked. He's too adoring, once someone has earned that from him. Already, Leona earned it and more. His adoration would speak volumes above his teasing and taunting, and he would never be one to discount Leona just because he wasn't the next in line. Wasn't ever going to be anything more than a second prince.

Roles and social status don't matter to Lilia. If they did, he wouldn't be here, pulled along to be sitting on his chest, with his dick out and in his face just as easy.

Bringing his hand down, he moves to carefully brush his thumb along Leona's cheek, admiring him from this angle. ]

Wouldn't be so sure about that.

[ Who knows just how dangerous this is? The two of them were already showing signs of being addicted to each other. There's no going back, now, is there? The two of them would be addicted for years to come, finding new things to adore about each other. New things to get addicted to.

... Tips, though, hm? ]

I think the main thing... [ His thumb comes down to drag along Leona's bottom lip, ] ... would be to be careful of those sharper teeth of yours. Focus on your tongue, press it against me and try to find the spots where I'm weakest. You'll be able to feel every twitch, hear every noise of mine. You'll know what I like as you go.

[ His thumb moves, pressing slightly further past those lips, to allow him to trace one of the sharper canines on the bottom within his mouth. ]

You may feel as if you can barely breathe. As if you're lightheaded, can't think. Chase that feeling and you'll have me a little mess atop you, whimpering and thrusting into your mouth. Might need to hold me still.

[ ... Less tips and more dirty talking, but sure, it works. ]

[notscar]

[ there are words that as soon as they want to leave his mouth, they die on his lips. words that would probably put himself in the most compromising position. it would reveal a weakness, something new and tender and raw. something leona kingscholar couldn't say without... he'd need to plan out his feelings. gauge the reactions. hope that lilia doesn't try to warn him again for putting all of his eggs in his basket.

so instead he can focus on all those things lilia's said. don't let those eyeteeth catch sensitive skin. utilize that coarse tongue of his. try to gauge each reaction, both big and small, and work with what makes the fae feel good. he knows that's rewarding in another way, too. ]

Whimperin'? [ leona grins. ] Well, I gotta hear that.

[ he might not have the best perspective, but he's got the ears for it. either way? he's not going to get lilia there by just talking and not doing. so as he gives that invading digit a lick and the tiniest smooch, he wiggles himself further down so lilia's cock can be just... it's right there. his tongue can touch it. he can lean and give that a kiss too, the tip rubbing and bumping against his lips. ]

How 'bout this?

[ and with that, snarky and sharp tone included, he drags his broad tongue against the head of lilia's cock. ]

[faebysitting]

[ In this moment, Lilia... is not inclined to really warn Leona again, to try and scold him all over again. No, for in this moment, he wants to put his eggs all in one basket. To bury Leona in his affections and to, in turn, be buried under his affectionate touch, his clear desire and attention.

This kind of position is compromising, leaving Lilia enough room to shift his hips and grab onto Leona's hair if he wanted to. If he decides he isn't being pleased right, he could easily turn the tide in his favor.

For now, he's going to see how Leona goes about it. So far?

So far, Lilia can't help but let out a soft giggle at the way his thumb is given a little lick and a kiss. Retracting his thumb, he shifts to sit up slightly to assist in Leona's movement, before settling himself back comfortably there. The beginning kiss against his cock, with how his tip presses against his lips, already has Lilia shifting and squirming, clearly desperate for any sort of touch, this included.

His fingers shift to card through Leona's hair, brushing back any tufts that might fall in his face, briefly thumbing against one of his ears in encouragement. It's the quick movement of his tongue across the head of him that has Lilia gasping, back arching slightly as if to chase the feeling. ]

That's... a good start, mmhm...~

[ He hums out his quiet response, swallowing down one of the noises that tries to escape. ]

[notscar]

[ with that arched back comes recognition: he's going to help leona whether he likes it or not. so with that, he drags his tongue along the underside while also sitting up. he needs the right angle to encourage them both in different ways. leona wants more of that taste and lilia will need to help himself get into that mouth. that warm, moist, virgin mouth... in this case, anyway. lilia should take some pride in knowing that leona will never use his for anyone else. no one else is deserving enough.

he has to inhale through his nose, which further heats his blood. it's lilia's scent at its purest that touches his senses and makes his mouth water. how he's suddenly hungry for the fae and there's only one way for him to sate it. he has to swallow whatever pride he might have and focus on pleasuring his lover. that's the most important thing he can do. respect his elders. pay him literal lip service.

leona's thankful for lilia's hands. he's positive he'll be very smart with them as he goes further. it's more than just the tip that presses past pursed lips, but the head as well. that he flicks his tongue against the slit before teasing it specifically with the tip before he takes another breath through flared nostrils and swallows down some more. it's a game of inches. leona's using a part of him that hasn't gotten that much attention in the past--- he can say all the words in the world, but that doesn't mean he can be good at this without a little more practice. enthusiasm can only get him so far.

he just wants all of lilia. so he'll go as far as he can to get his nose to touch skin. ]

[faebysitting]

[ It's an impossible thing, the pleasure that comes with the pride. He does, in fact, take pride in this. In having himself taken into Leona's mouth, of being able to use him in a way that no one else ever will. He knows how dangerous it would be to spread word of this, to declare that he's had the second prince under him, taking his cock into his mouth like it was the only thing he's hungry for. That's as dangerous as it would be for Leona to declare the same of him -- and, really, this was only for them.

The little teasing flick against the head has Lilia making another soft noise, his cheeks burning with that built up desire. His thumb presses in further against Leona's ear, careful yet leading. Helping, pulling him on further. All while his hips press forward into him, helping that game of inches push forward.

His other hand moves to meet the other in his hair, where he seems to struggle with a desire, an impulse. He wants to grab Leona's hair, to slam his hips forward and fuck that virgin mouth, to make Leona remember the shape of him in more ways than he already did. A desperation that he pushes down, swallows with a soft whine, his thighs trembling briefly with the silent thought. ]

Haahh.... Just like that. Your mouth is so warm.... [ His hand releases his ear, gently petting him there atop his head for a second. ] Remember this feeling. Memorize it. That way you can imagine me in detail even when I'm not here.

[ Cocky is one word for him. Bratty, too, if the tone of voice speaks at all for him. ]

[notscar]

[ not only is he digesting the sounds that lilia's making, but he's also trying his best to do what he's already been directed to do. how could he forget an experience like this? the feeling of this cock in his mouth, invading his senses in more than just one way. it's like there's something tingling all throughout his body as he tries to do what he feels like is the right thing. his tongue continually moves along lilia's dick, those rough barb-like notches catching the hard skin but not in a harsh way. dragging that skin along with his slow, steady bobbing.

breathing in and out through his nose, leona can focus on that taste. is this what a fae really tastes like? or is it just lilia? either way, the idea of being addicted to lilia in this way isn't repulsive in the least. trying to imagine him when he's not there for his dick to be sucked or for leona to fuck him seems annoying as well; does lilia thing he'll ever be THAT far away from him? not a chance. they don't even have to be having sex. leona can drop all the pretenses, stop playing so coy and just. give into those temptations and stop caring about his image.

just kidding. he cares. but lilia can be the sole person that sees what kind of person he is. he's been allowed that trust and not just because of how they act around each other. not just because they bang. so when he swallows down lilia as much as he can, he's doing it out of... respect. and love. ]