[ It's good enough... but also not enough. And yet...
He looks up at him, cheeks warm, as he lifts his free hand to hold Leona's head in both his own. ]
... if I could do the same, it would be because I may be in love with you, Leona Kingscholar.
[ He says it plainly. ]
Don't feel like you need to say it back. I know.
[ His gaze is firm now. ]
And I'm frightened about just how much you can hurt me with that. I'm trusting that you won't. And if you can't... I'll trust that you'll try to respect my feelings enough.
It’s natural, isn’t it? After the two of them so plainly spending time together. Being intimate together. It was natural for them to develop those sorts of feelings. Leona just doesn’t know how to convey those words yet. It’s his first time.]
You could hurt me just the same.
[More confirmation. Leona feels the same. Leona loves him too. It’s just taking time to say it.]
…you’re an asshole for makin’ me fall for ya this hard, Schoenheit.
You're supposed to fall for me. I'm the fairest one of all, aren't I?
[ Murmured against his mouth, before finally giving him a smile... something he hasn't in days. But that confirmation is all he needs- emotionally, perhaps. It doesn't mean he won't be a shit about it verbally. ]
You're the most insufferable prince in existence, Leona Kingscholar.
[ But before he can say anything, he leans in to capture his mouth in a kiss that's both affectionate and tender- softer than most kisses they've had. He doesn't hesitate in keeping it going until they're breathless, before whispering- ]
[ He presses back in the kiss with just as much intensity, groaning a little. He wants to get them both somewhere private, and soon. There’s no way they could manage to be quiet out here. ]
Likewise. You may be the fairest of all, but yer a pain in my ass, and y’have a real habit of nagging me.
[ He wouldn’t have this any other way, though. Perhaps the real lesson here is that their relationship isn’t linear, and there will always be a problem to solve or an argument to get through. It’s fine, though.]
[ It's fine. He doesn't know how this is going to go, and he can't predict the outcome.
But maybe that's fine— because being with this insufferable prince is supposed to be that way. And who knows what might happen if they walk together. ]
Get used to it, Kingscholar. I'm not going to stop wanting better for myself— or anyone that is important to me.
[ This does include Pomefiore too. He touches his nose to his. ]
... we should leave before curfew. Do you suppose Yuu will let us borrow a space at Ramshackle for the night?
You really must be in a better mood for not calling them a herbivore.
[ He can't help but tease, though he smiles wryly and shakes his head. ]
No... let's go to Ramshackle. We did clean it up to my standards, so it will be usable. I'd rather not be looked at by anyone but you tonight. So you'd best have all your attention on me, Kingscholar.
They can get away with having their named used, sometimes.
[ He shrugs at the notion. He certainly didn't make any special notions for that prefect, nope. Not at all. ]
I would be a fool to look anywhere else.
[ Nudging him in the direction of Ramshackle then, and once they get there. Well. Grim and the prefect are obviously there. But Leona's expression says, "If either of you say anything, you're dead".
There are probably rooms sequestered away from the one Grim and Yuu are using. So Leona will travel back to those. ]
[ The arrival is casual- even the ghosts think nothing of it, despite the fact that Yuu is probably just more confused. Grim is quickly silenced when he attempts to ask, as well.
But all the same, Vil uses his silencing spell once they've locked the door- this is the room that Vil also used when they were training for the VDC. It's nice that Yuu kept it clean, though.
Though this time, Vil just sets his books aside and turns to look at Leona thoughtfully, touching his face. ]
You're alright?
[ He's not rushing it this time. He just wants to be sure they're fine with each other for real. ]
[ They made up, they said their piece about the situation. Both of them should be fine now. At least, that is what Leona thinks. He could be entirely wrong and misreading the situation for certain.
He leans into the touch, becoming quite used to having his face touched by now. ]
Are ya really fine with everything? Do you really forgive me so easily?
[ Leona is doing his absolute best to keep his negativity to a minimum. He knows what happens when there is a surplus, and they can't have that again. ]
[ Leona is also not one to initiate or easily accept touch. So having Vil in his space should be something to make his hair bristle, and yet...he's finding it a source of comfort for the moment.
His hands rest on Vil's waist, and he pulls him to his chest. ]
Take your heels off, Schoenheit. My neck is going to get sore.
[ It's a tease, for once a rather lighthearted one. ]
[ He sounds amused, but he does move his face up so that he can kiss the corner of Leona's ears, while keeping him held against him. It feels good like this-and he sighs as he nuzzles his head, with his hair that smells like trees and grass.
And after a moment's silence, of gently massaging the back of his head, he murmurs- ]
[ He gives an exasperated sigh. Come on work with him here, Vil!
He will enjoy the silence, Leona not much realizing that he is rumbling happily at the attention. He promised his full attention would be on Vil, and it is.
His ears do perk forward at his words and Leona shifts to pick Vil up. ]
[ He doesn't struggle when he's lifted, but he does go red-cheeked as he holds onto Leona. He's flustered from Leona's cute admission as well, but goodness!
Before he can be dumped on the bed, though, he magics both of their shoes off to set by the door, as well as his blazer. Since Leona and him are in their uniforms, it's... a little less uncomfortable than if they were in their dorm garb.
He does move his face into the side of Leona's neck though, and almost immediately, gives him a little bite there. Not enough to leave a mark, but one to get him reacting, before he brings his face forward. ]
... The silencing spell won't last all night. Especially if I'm tired.
... then you get to sit back this time. Let me take care of you.
[ Any time they have been together thus far, Vil has been the one in charge. Leona has graciously allowed such a situation. But, the time for that is not right now. Vil wants Leona's eyes on him, and only him. This way he can make that a reality.
He crawls over top of Vil, pressing their lips together and going straight for undoing Vil's trousers. He is going to have every inch of this man tonight. ]
[ As much as he likes to be in control (and see Leona in pleasure that he's giving him)- he is a bit surprised that Leona is trying to take initiative now.
He really means this, doesn't he?
He doesn't protest when his trousers are being undone, kissing him back while reaching up to undo Leona's own vest and shirt, and tugging it open before pushing his hands across his chest. ]
Leona...
[ He whispers his name through the kisses, before sitting up to tug his upper clothing off and taking his face in his hands to pull down and kiss again. Each kiss growing more heated as he tugs on his lower lip with his mouth and releases with a snap. ]
... I don't want any part of me unmarked by you. Understand?
[ He really does mean this. He means well as well. He adores Vil, and in ways that he will never admit outloud. Maybe only in incredibly closed situations like this one.
Leona is nice enough to not chuck those trousers off to the side and instead nicely have magic fold them onto the dresser. ]
Understood.
[ He's going to start with his marks, then, turning Vil's head just slightly now to refresh his mark from before. Biting down as he cups Vil's cock. ]
[ Vil isn't used to being in such a prone position unless he invites it- so he is a bit tense, but that's also due to him not having been with Leona for some days.
He really did grow used to him, didn't he...
He turns his head for him, letting his shirt buttons come undone from the top for Leona to have easier access when- ]
!!
[ He gasps softly- did Leona's bite feel this good before? It stings, yes, but- it's making him so aroused and he reaches up to grab him by the waist. ]
... Don't stop there.
[ He wants to feel his bites other places too. So he'll guide Leona's head to the side of his neck.
Yes, he's actually inviting him to bite where the collar may not cover. ]
[It’s like music to his ears. Hearing Vil make noises because he made him make them is incredibly satisfying. What is more surprising is what follows. He had it in his head that he was not allowed to leave marks in places that were visible. His marks last a while, after all. A little more than your standard “love bite”.
So he takes that as his cue, biting down the same way into the supple flesh provided to him. Though he was fondling Vil’s cock before. A hand drags back up to thumb over his nipples. Curious if that much would stimulate him.
All the while his tongue is lapping at the bite he’s left. It’s a fairly impressive one. ]
[ Oh that does do something- Vil's partly-exposed upper body is quite toned and while he's not as built as Leona, it's clear that he is very fit and has a body that's maintained with care. Not that Leona has likely not seen this already, but it bears mentioning.
The way his body arches into the touch on his nipples should be very telling about how much he liked that, and in response, he gives Leona's chest a squeeze, too. His eyes close at the way he's bitten, hissing through his teeth and feeling his cock throb too. He's clearly getting very worked up, and he turns his head when Leona pulls away, looking at him before pulling him close to kiss him hungrily, tongue pushing against his upper fangs and over his tongue as he pulls himself back down. Then- breaking away with a wet trail between them, he holds Leona by the waist, looking up at him and suddenly, pulling him down to his side, before urging him to sit up against the headboard.
He first tugs off his vest and shirt, letting it be magicked away and letting Leona get a look at him, before moving in to kiss him and parting his legs. ]
Hold my hair back.
[ Yes he wants to suck him off, and he will make him obey him as he moves between his legs and kisses over his chest- and bites the side of it nearest to his nipple.
That WILL leave a mark- and he smiles before kissing down his stomach and cupping his cock by the balls, before kissing his inner thigh. ]
[ 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?
Oh you'll be taking me, Kingscholar. And you'll be pleasuring me as well.
[ He smirks from where he is, making it sound quite like a promise as he bites down and sucks the skin over his inner thigh, and begins to move his head towards his cock.
It's... different, that he can see. He's felt it too. But now he— wants to give it a try. ]
Tell me if you don't like it. I've never put my mouth on a lion's cock before.
[ He is!! Speaking in such a vulgar way! Uncle Disney would be proud. Or send him to Hulu streaming for adult content. Anyway.
He does stroke him gently before lowering his mouth to Leona's tip and giving it an experimental lick. ]
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[ He falls silent for a bit again, before looking at him and extending a hand to touch the side of Leona's face. ]
... you should probably take care of that, shouldn't you? Though...
[ He tugs Leona's face close until they're touching foreheads. ]
You should tell me why, too. Why you want your scent on me. Why do you want me to be yours?
[ Say it in words this time, Kingscholar! ]
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Being asked to do so is stressful.]
I ain’t usually the person to go to if ya want feelings said plainly…
[But they're forehead to forehead right now and Leona has fucked up enough things in the last stretch of days.]
I care, y’know, about you. I want my scent on you so that people know who claimed you.
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He looks up at him, cheeks warm, as he lifts his free hand to hold Leona's head in both his own. ]
... if I could do the same, it would be because I may be in love with you, Leona Kingscholar.
[ He says it plainly. ]
Don't feel like you need to say it back. I know.
[ His gaze is firm now. ]
And I'm frightened about just how much you can hurt me with that. I'm trusting that you won't. And if you can't... I'll trust that you'll try to respect my feelings enough.
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It’s natural, isn’t it? After the two of them so plainly spending time together. Being intimate together. It was natural for them to develop those sorts of feelings. Leona just doesn’t know how to convey those words yet. It’s his first time.]
You could hurt me just the same.
[More confirmation. Leona feels the same. Leona loves him too. It’s just taking time to say it.]
…you’re an asshole for makin’ me fall for ya this hard, Schoenheit.
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[ Murmured against his mouth, before finally giving him a smile... something he hasn't in days. But that confirmation is all he needs- emotionally, perhaps. It doesn't mean he won't be a shit about it verbally. ]
You're the most insufferable prince in existence, Leona Kingscholar.
[ But before he can say anything, he leans in to capture his mouth in a kiss that's both affectionate and tender- softer than most kisses they've had. He doesn't hesitate in keeping it going until they're breathless, before whispering- ]
But you're mine. That's my claim on you.
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Likewise. You may be the fairest of all, but yer a pain in my ass, and y’have a real habit of nagging me.
[ He wouldn’t have this any other way, though. Perhaps the real lesson here is that their relationship isn’t linear, and there will always be a problem to solve or an argument to get through. It’s fine, though.]
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But maybe that's fine— because being with this insufferable prince is supposed to be that way. And who knows what might happen if they walk together. ]
Get used to it, Kingscholar. I'm not going to stop wanting better for myself— or anyone that is important to me.
[ This does include Pomefiore too. He touches his nose to his. ]
... we should leave before curfew. Do you suppose Yuu will let us borrow a space at Ramshackle for the night?
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[He touches his nose back, flicking to the sunset. He’s never been one to care about the curfew.
He has a bit to make up for.
He’s going to treat Vil right tonight.]
Unless you wanted to try going back to Savanaclaw.
[A snort of amusement. ]
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[ He can't help but tease, though he smiles wryly and shakes his head. ]
No... let's go to Ramshackle. We did clean it up to my standards, so it will be usable. I'd rather not be looked at by anyone but you tonight. So you'd best have all your attention on me, Kingscholar.
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[ He shrugs at the notion. He certainly didn't make any special notions for that prefect, nope. Not at all. ]
I would be a fool to look anywhere else.
[ Nudging him in the direction of Ramshackle then, and once they get there. Well. Grim and the prefect are obviously there. But Leona's expression says, "If either of you say anything, you're dead".
There are probably rooms sequestered away from the one Grim and Yuu are using. So Leona will travel back to those. ]
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But all the same, Vil uses his silencing spell once they've locked the door- this is the room that Vil also used when they were training for the VDC. It's nice that Yuu kept it clean, though.
Though this time, Vil just sets his books aside and turns to look at Leona thoughtfully, touching his face. ]
You're alright?
[ He's not rushing it this time. He just wants to be sure they're fine with each other for real. ]
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[ They made up, they said their piece about the situation. Both of them should be fine now. At least, that is what Leona thinks. He could be entirely wrong and misreading the situation for certain.
He leans into the touch, becoming quite used to having his face touched by now. ]
Are ya really fine with everything? Do you really forgive me so easily?
[ Leona is doing his absolute best to keep his negativity to a minimum. He knows what happens when there is a surplus, and they can't have that again. ]
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[ It's a joke, and he pulls Leona's face close to touch their foreheads together again. ]
I just want to get used to you again. It was strange not having you breathing down my neck.
[ He is teasing, though, but Vil is also someone who doesn't initiate touch unnecessarily- so this is important to him. ]
Hold me.
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His hands rest on Vil's waist, and he pulls him to his chest. ]
Take your heels off, Schoenheit. My neck is going to get sore.
[ It's a tease, for once a rather lighthearted one. ]
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[ He sounds amused, but he does move his face up so that he can kiss the corner of Leona's ears, while keeping him held against him. It feels good like this-and he sighs as he nuzzles his head, with his hair that smells like trees and grass.
And after a moment's silence, of gently massaging the back of his head, he murmurs- ]
I missed you, Leona.
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He will enjoy the silence, Leona not much realizing that he is rumbling happily at the attention. He promised his full attention would be on Vil, and it is.
His ears do perk forward at his words and Leona shifts to pick Vil up. ]
I missed you, too.
[ AND NOW IT'S TO THE BED WITH THEM. ]
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[ He doesn't struggle when he's lifted, but he does go red-cheeked as he holds onto Leona. He's flustered from Leona's cute admission as well, but goodness!
Before he can be dumped on the bed, though, he magics both of their shoes off to set by the door, as well as his blazer. Since Leona and him are in their uniforms, it's... a little less uncomfortable than if they were in their dorm garb.
He does move his face into the side of Leona's neck though, and almost immediately, gives him a little bite there. Not enough to leave a mark, but one to get him reacting, before he brings his face forward. ]
... The silencing spell won't last all night. Especially if I'm tired.
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[ Any time they have been together thus far, Vil has been the one in charge. Leona has graciously allowed such a situation. But, the time for that is not right now. Vil wants Leona's eyes on him, and only him. This way he can make that a reality.
He crawls over top of Vil, pressing their lips together and going straight for undoing Vil's trousers. He is going to have every inch of this man tonight. ]
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He really means this, doesn't he?
He doesn't protest when his trousers are being undone, kissing him back while reaching up to undo Leona's own vest and shirt, and tugging it open before pushing his hands across his chest. ]
Leona...
[ He whispers his name through the kisses, before sitting up to tug his upper clothing off and taking his face in his hands to pull down and kiss again. Each kiss growing more heated as he tugs on his lower lip with his mouth and releases with a snap. ]
... I don't want any part of me unmarked by you. Understand?
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Leona is nice enough to not chuck those trousers off to the side and instead nicely have magic fold them onto the dresser. ]
Understood.
[ He's going to start with his marks, then, turning Vil's head just slightly now to refresh his mark from before. Biting down as he cups Vil's cock. ]
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He really did grow used to him, didn't he...
He turns his head for him, letting his shirt buttons come undone from the top for Leona to have easier access when- ]
!!
[ He gasps softly- did Leona's bite feel this good before? It stings, yes, but- it's making him so aroused and he reaches up to grab him by the waist. ]
... Don't stop there.
[ He wants to feel his bites other places too. So he'll guide Leona's head to the side of his neck.
Yes, he's actually inviting him to bite where the collar may not cover. ]
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So he takes that as his cue, biting down the same way into the supple flesh provided to him. Though he was fondling Vil’s cock before. A hand drags back up to thumb over his nipples. Curious if that much would stimulate him.
All the while his tongue is lapping at the bite he’s left. It’s a fairly impressive one. ]
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The way his body arches into the touch on his nipples should be very telling about how much he liked that, and in response, he gives Leona's chest a squeeze, too. His eyes close at the way he's bitten, hissing through his teeth and feeling his cock throb too. He's clearly getting very worked up, and he turns his head when Leona pulls away, looking at him before pulling him close to kiss him hungrily, tongue pushing against his upper fangs and over his tongue as he pulls himself back down. Then- breaking away with a wet trail between them, he holds Leona by the waist, looking up at him and suddenly, pulling him down to his side, before urging him to sit up against the headboard.
He first tugs off his vest and shirt, letting it be magicked away and letting Leona get a look at him, before moving in to kiss him and parting his legs. ]
Hold my hair back.
[ Yes he wants to suck him off, and he will make him obey him as he moves between his legs and kisses over his chest- and bites the side of it nearest to his nipple.
That WILL leave a mark- and he smiles before kissing down his stomach and cupping his cock by the balls, before kissing his inner thigh. ]
... let me, first.
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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?
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[ He smirks from where he is, making it sound quite like a promise as he bites down and sucks the skin over his inner thigh, and begins to move his head towards his cock.
It's... different, that he can see. He's felt it too. But now he— wants to give it a try. ]
Tell me if you don't like it. I've never put my mouth on a lion's cock before.
[ He is!! Speaking in such a vulgar way! Uncle Disney would be proud. Or send him to Hulu streaming for adult content. Anyway.
He does stroke him gently before lowering his mouth to Leona's tip and giving it an experimental lick. ]
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