[ He was quite enjoying his time ravaging Vil before inevitably Vil pulls him in for that heated kiss. His tongue tangles his easily, Leona purring at the sensation of Vil’s tongue on his fangs.
He’s nearly out of breath once they finally pull away.
That must have been Vil’s ploy all along, as Leona quickly finds himself urged back into the headboard. He presses kisses back, reaching up to hold Vil’s hair back as requested, and sucking in a breath at the mark left on him in return. ]
Y’know, you haven’t let me take you before. Y’sure you can handle sucking it, Schoenheit?
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He’s nearly out of breath once they finally pull away.
That must have been Vil’s ploy all along, as Leona quickly finds himself urged back into the headboard. He presses kisses back, reaching up to hold Vil’s hair back as requested, and sucking in a breath at the mark left on him in return. ]
Y’know, you haven’t let me take you before. Y’sure you can handle sucking it, Schoenheit?