[ He lets his fingers brush across Leona's cheek, though his gaze grows amused. ]
... Do you really think you'd have been able to mark me without me allowing it? Don't be silly. Those spudlings wouldn't dream of coming near me, lest they want a bite out of a poisoned blossom.
[ His smile is serene, but the threat is very real. He holds Leona's face by the chin, watching him. ]
I'm also not concerned with any relief you'll want with anyone else. Malleus, Ruggie... but when I'm with you, I expect your full attention.
[ He's aware that lions are polyamorous, so he'll set that out there. ]
I believe that about covers any concerns, unless you've anything to add?
[ He should have known that he was allowed. He had a feeling at any rate. His head is absentmindedly tilting into those touches. Happy to allow such fondness between them. they may argue often, but Vil has never NOT been an interesting person to bicker with. ]
I've dared take many bites out of this poisoned blossom, y'think I'm poisoned?
[ He makes no comment on Malleus or Ruggie. If he wants something from them he would take it. But... he's been finding himself in Vil's space more often lately. ]
Nothin' here, really. You'll get your attention when you want it.
They know I'm in here giving you an earful. And being the gracious housewarden that I am, I am attempting to not shame you in front of your underclassmen by keeping our conversation private.
[ He knows Epel's having his fun admiring all the strong Savanaclaw jocks he plays Spelldrive with. But, he is right that he should start heading back. ]
You're due in the Pomefiore ballroom for your practice in an hour. I'm letting Ruggie know as well so you won't mess this up for him either.
[ Sliding back- slowly enough for a press against Leona's groin as he does. ]
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[ He lets his fingers brush across Leona's cheek, though his gaze grows amused. ]
... Do you really think you'd have been able to mark me without me allowing it? Don't be silly. Those spudlings wouldn't dream of coming near me, lest they want a bite out of a poisoned blossom.
[ His smile is serene, but the threat is very real. He holds Leona's face by the chin, watching him. ]
I'm also not concerned with any relief you'll want with anyone else. Malleus, Ruggie... but when I'm with you, I expect your full attention.
[ He's aware that lions are polyamorous, so he'll set that out there. ]
I believe that about covers any concerns, unless you've anything to add?
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I've dared take many bites out of this poisoned blossom, y'think I'm poisoned?
[ He makes no comment on Malleus or Ruggie. If he wants something from them he would take it. But... he's been finding himself in Vil's space more often lately. ]
Nothin' here, really. You'll get your attention when you want it.
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[ He isn't expecting much, but- perhaps. Just a bit, he can allow this much intimacy.
He leans back in to kiss Leona again, straddling his lap as he lays over him- but without placing too much weight on him. ]
I hope you don't think I'm going to take it easy on you, otherwise. You're still showing up for practice.
[ Fu fu fu. ]
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[ Leona, please. It is more effort to distract Vil than to just, go to practice. But he wouldn't mind having this handsome distraction in his lap.
A hand rests at Vil's lower back to steady him. ]
You should probably get back to Rook and Epel, 'fore they think we're in here doin' somethin'? Unless you wanted something else?
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[ He knows Epel's having his fun admiring all the strong Savanaclaw jocks he plays Spelldrive with. But, he is right that he should start heading back. ]
You're due in the Pomefiore ballroom for your practice in an hour. I'm letting Ruggie know as well so you won't mess this up for him either.
[ Sliding back- slowly enough for a press against Leona's groin as he does. ]
Try not to be late, or you will be punished.