[ And he's holding on out of pure spite, at the moment. He doesn't want to come before Vil. He does have a sly tactic up his sleeve. Vil is incredibly hard right now, and probably wants to get off.
Leona stops pleasuring him, leaving his hand still. ]
You will be the one begging, Schoenheit. I can see it on your face.
[ His breath is hot and heavy (and thankfully fresh). Out of frustrating he starts pumping again, out of nowhere. Rough and paced and intent on making Vil spill before him.
He hasn't much of a window left, his own cock ready to explode.
He laughs under his breath, tilting his head to catch Vil's lips. One surefire way to get him worked up and annoyed more would be to kiss him, right? ]
[ He is definitely not expecting the kiss and he's too surprised when it happens to even think about pulling away. Especially when Leona's hand returns to what he's doing and it makes his body tremble—
Damnit, damnit, he can't hold back much longer now, but his mouth is locked with his and he's moaning a muffled sound into Leona's—
He immediately moves his own hand down to his base to squeeze him as he pumps him faster and feels his own cock trembling under his touch. So close— he's so terribly close!! ]
[ It's not perfect, and that is what Leona likes about this kiss with Vil. He turns his lips up into a grin while they're still locked in a kiss. As soon as he can feel Vil spilling over, his own cock spills over as well.
There is something of a primal growl, low in his chest when he does spill over. He had only planned on fucking with Vil so this turn of events was slightly unexpected. ]
[ He can feel that grin and it annoys him through the kiss, but before he can protest it, he ends up spilling — but he is relieved to feel Leona release at the same time, body shuddering like it's been snapped like a thread, and he tugs his face away, gasping as he pushes his face into the side of his shoulder, trembling as he comes over his fingers.
His own are now covered in Leona's come and, ugh, his pants... ]
[ He is far too pleased with himself, playing it off like he didn't also just come all over Vil's hand and in his pants. He chuckles, and it's low and directly in Vil's ear. Once he pulls his hand out of the other's pants he just stays right where he is.
His excuse is that the effort expended was far too much for him to consider moving now. ]
[ Sitting up is an entire drag right now. He doesn't want to move. But supposes Vil might not actually shut up until he does. So he rises from the bed and huffs. He's not listening to Vil, he's doing this of his own accord.
Once he does get washed up and come back to bed he's not even bothered to brush his hair back out or anything. Just laying in the exact same spot as before. ]
[ Grumpy!! He's just going to wash up and have to clean off his pants before coming back to the bed. This jerk.
His body is still abuzz with the excitement of what they did, but he quickly turns and lays down, stuffing himself under the blanket and keeping his back to Leona.
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Date: 2023-01-04 01:56 am (UTC)Leona stops pleasuring him, leaving his hand still. ]
You will be the one begging, Schoenheit. I can see it on your face.
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Date: 2023-01-04 02:29 am (UTC)A Queen never begs.
[ Whispered against his ear now and with a little bite to the edge of it. ]
Don't think you've won yet...
[ He is trembling though, and breathing a hot breath against his ear. ]
Not when you're shaking like a leaf, yourself.
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Date: 2023-01-04 02:39 am (UTC)He hasn't much of a window left, his own cock ready to explode.
He laughs under his breath, tilting his head to catch Vil's lips. One surefire way to get him worked up and annoyed more would be to kiss him, right? ]
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Date: 2023-01-04 02:54 am (UTC)Damnit, damnit, he can't hold back much longer now, but his mouth is locked with his and he's moaning a muffled sound into Leona's—
He immediately moves his own hand down to his base to squeeze him as he pumps him faster and feels his own cock trembling under his touch. So close— he's so terribly close!! ]
Mhhh—!
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Date: 2023-01-04 03:00 am (UTC)There is something of a primal growl, low in his chest when he does spill over. He had only planned on fucking with Vil so this turn of events was slightly unexpected. ]
--!! Hhh!
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Date: 2023-01-04 03:08 am (UTC)His own are now covered in Leona's come and, ugh, his pants... ]
Insufferable... prince... made a mess...
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Date: 2023-01-04 03:13 am (UTC)His excuse is that the effort expended was far too much for him to consider moving now. ]
Loud-mouthed Queen.
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Date: 2023-01-04 03:27 am (UTC)When he's composed himself, he pulls his hand out of his pants and— grabs Leona's arm to tug him off the bed. ]
Move and wash yourself. You are not sleeping without cleaning that mess on you.
[ Yes he's embarrassed but this is the only way he knows how to pretend he didn't love that! ]
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Date: 2023-01-04 03:48 am (UTC)Once he does get washed up and come back to bed he's not even bothered to brush his hair back out or anything. Just laying in the exact same spot as before. ]
Lay here and shut up.
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Date: 2023-01-04 03:57 am (UTC)His body is still abuzz with the excitement of what they did, but he quickly turns and lays down, stuffing himself under the blanket and keeping his back to Leona.
What a weird night this turned out to be... ]