[ With the pajama pants off, he ends up only being in his button down pajama shirt which- is pretty enough, and he allows Leona to help him back against the pillows.
A gasp escapes him when he takes his cock in hand, and he supports himself on his arms as he makes sure even though he's laying back, he is still on display for him.
(He likes to be admired)
And he smiles at his words, cheeks flushed from his own arousal. ]
I never tire of hearing it.
[ He lifts a hand to his hair to gently stroke through. ]
But you're the only beauty in my eyes right now.
[ You know that's a huge thing for Mr. I love My Own Looks to say. ]
[ He will be admired, once-twice-three times. Even more if it struck his fancy.
He's quick to get Vil comfortable and stroking his cock. It's a lazy and languid gesture that probably only Leona could ever muster. How one man can look so relaxed yet so focused is beyond what should be questioned.
He flicks his green eyes up to meet Vil's, lips curled into a smile. ]
Seein' as I don't just hand those compliments out. Ya better take it to heart.
[ For each other, there will always be things that only the other would hear.
He ducks his head, tongue running over Vil's cock now. ]
[ It's a skill and he has to admire how effortlessly lazy he seems while doing this. Yet the pressure of his hand and the firmness of his grip is unmistakable and makes his body tremble beautifully. He can barely get himself to meet Leona's gaze, breath shaking and his cock already mostly erect from what he was doing to Leona. ]
As if I don't already...
[ A pretend huff before he gasps, reaching over to push his fingers into Leona's hair and hold it back for him, shivering from his arousal. ]
[ He purrs around his cock, tongue dragging up and down, and then taking it into his mouth with the same energy as before. Taking his time so that Vil can enjoy it, and purring so that Vil knows he is also enjoying this. He would do well to spoil his Queen before all else. Happy Vil means he might get spoiled later too. ]
Mhmm...
[ He rumbles a little before taking Vil fully into his mouth and sucking, the feeling of fingers in his hair incredibly motivating. ]
[ It does feel- incredibly good, feeling his mouth and tongue work on his already-aroused member and he every purr and suck has Vil squirming as he moves his hand to cover his mouth.
To think that the second prince of Sunset Savanna would be personally pleasuring a celebrity- this is news fit for a scandal, and yet here he is—
(He feels cherished, and that's a feeling he feels with such few people.)
As Leona continues, Vil is definitely moving with some enthusiasm, gripping his hair and the other hand holding the bedsheets beneath him, until he becomes unable to take it. He was already worked up and he whimpers— ]
L-Leona—!! I'm—
[ He can't hold back and ends up pushing Leona's head down roughly before he can stop himself, coming into his mouth and making him take it.
At least with Vil's cared for diet, he probably even tastes sweet? ]
[ He had better be the only one that will ever hear Vil whimper like that. He eases down when his head is pushed, and he takes Vil's release. Making sure that he laps all of it up and swallows like a good mate would.
He takes a moment before he pulls off and kisses his thigh. ]
[ There's no one he'd show this side to and he's trembling from his release as he sinks back against the cushions, fingers pushing back Leona's hair gently as he tries to catch his breath.
How he wishes he could push him down and mount him right now... but he smiles as he keeps his eyes closed, basking in his release as he catches his breath. ]
... you're so incorrigible, love.
[ He's so flushed and opening his eyes to look at his prince between his legs, stroking his fingers across his cheek and urging him back up over him. ]
When we wake up. I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't get out of bed in the morning.
[ He smiles at the thought. Looking at him warmly. ]
If I'm going to be here another day, then I want to spend it all with you.
[ Perhaps the minor injury is doing some good to make Vil allow himself to be pampered a little bit more than usual. Leona, on the other hand is huffing with amusement. Being called incorrigible is nothing new. ]
What a foul mouth ya have on ya. I'll make sure that I fuck ya so hard all you can remember is my name.
[ He nuzzles into a thigh, scraping his teeth along one and worrying a mark into one of them. A mark of possession. ]
After I fuck you down into my mattress, I'll take ya out to see the sunrise.
Of course, Queen. Ya get all the spoiling ya want.
[ Leona is in a good enough mood for it, and once he gets his wits about him, he is actually sliding up to curl an arm around him. They could get comfortable for now. They could mess around more later. He knows the both of them will be in the mood after that foray. ]
Get some sleep, I'll take care of ya when we wake.
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No one else would ever dream of seein' it. Over my dead body.
[ Leona would never show that side to anyone but Vil, and even Vil hardly ever gets to see it unless they're behind closed doors.
When the other man is settled, he's going to scoot in and tug down Vil's pajama pants, hand kneading and stroking at his cock. ]
Beautiful.
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A gasp escapes him when he takes his cock in hand, and he supports himself on his arms as he makes sure even though he's laying back, he is still on display for him.
(He likes to be admired)
And he smiles at his words, cheeks flushed from his own arousal. ]
I never tire of hearing it.
[ He lifts a hand to his hair to gently stroke through. ]
But you're the only beauty in my eyes right now.
[ You know that's a huge thing for Mr. I love My Own Looks to say. ]
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He's quick to get Vil comfortable and stroking his cock. It's a lazy and languid gesture that probably only Leona could ever muster. How one man can look so relaxed yet so focused is beyond what should be questioned.
He flicks his green eyes up to meet Vil's, lips curled into a smile. ]
Seein' as I don't just hand those compliments out. Ya better take it to heart.
[ For each other, there will always be things that only the other would hear.
He ducks his head, tongue running over Vil's cock now. ]
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As if I don't already...
[ A pretend huff before he gasps, reaching over to push his fingers into Leona's hair and hold it back for him, shivering from his arousal. ]
Your tongue... so rough... but so good...
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Mhmm...
[ He rumbles a little before taking Vil fully into his mouth and sucking, the feeling of fingers in his hair incredibly motivating. ]
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To think that the second prince of Sunset Savanna would be personally pleasuring a celebrity- this is news fit for a scandal, and yet here he is—
(He feels cherished, and that's a feeling he feels with such few people.)
As Leona continues, Vil is definitely moving with some enthusiasm, gripping his hair and the other hand holding the bedsheets beneath him, until he becomes unable to take it. He was already worked up and he whimpers— ]
L-Leona—!! I'm—
[ He can't hold back and ends up pushing Leona's head down roughly before he can stop himself, coming into his mouth and making him take it.
At least with Vil's cared for diet, he probably even tastes sweet? ]
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He takes a moment before he pulls off and kisses his thigh. ]
Tastes good.
[ He can't hide his grin this time. ]
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How he wishes he could push him down and mount him right now... but he smiles as he keeps his eyes closed, basking in his release as he catches his breath. ]
... you're so incorrigible, love.
[ He's so flushed and opening his eyes to look at his prince between his legs, stroking his fingers across his cheek and urging him back up over him. ]
When we wake up. I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't get out of bed in the morning.
[ He smiles at the thought. Looking at him warmly. ]
If I'm going to be here another day, then I want to spend it all with you.
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What a foul mouth ya have on ya. I'll make sure that I fuck ya so hard all you can remember is my name.
[ He nuzzles into a thigh, scraping his teeth along one and worrying a mark into one of them. A mark of possession. ]
After I fuck you down into my mattress, I'll take ya out to see the sunrise.
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[ He breathes out in a sharp gasp when he's marked, huffing a little. ]
I'll hold you to that. Because I certainly don't intend to move after that workout.
[ He smiles wryly, reaching down to help Leona drape over him so that he can be blanketed by a big lion. Kissing his forehead and behind his ears. ]
You'd better spoil me for this. I do not intend to compromise my routine once I'm healed and back at school.
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[ Leona is in a good enough mood for it, and once he gets his wits about him, he is actually sliding up to curl an arm around him. They could get comfortable for now. They could mess around more later. He knows the both of them will be in the mood after that foray. ]
Get some sleep, I'll take care of ya when we wake.