[ His hair!! He styled it so perfectly! He's about to protest, but his hands feel so good and his kiss is so pleasant that he can't really fight, instead biting down at his lower lip and tugging- not to hurt but to stimulate and he finds his own hands pushing into Leona's hair as he tugs him down.
Just pulling him over him like this as Vil ends up on his back, but keeping the kiss intense and not about to let Leona break free until he's breathless. Which they do get eventually, so he ends up looking at him with his eyes searching his. ]
...
[ He doesn't know what he wants. But he doesn't wait, this time tugging Leona right back in to kiss him once again, mouth parting to tease his tongue against his fangs. Telling him wordlessly he's not afraid of a lion. Or Leona.
[ Who cares about perfectly styled hair? It can be fixed again, and Leona is not in the market to lose against Mister Perfect.
He lands himself over Vil, again, poised perfectly on top of him. He won't find too much behind Leona's eyes. He's a master of hunting, a master of playing with his prey. Anything Vil sees is likely primal instinct, but not so much he loses himself that easily.
Vil makes it entirely too easy, however, to consider him an easy catch. ]
...!
[ Those unsearchable eyes do widen in surprise when Vil runs his tongue along his teeth. Now he chooses to be bold.
[ If Leona thinks he's an easy catch, he's sorely mistaken, and he will regret it if he underestimated him. Not that Vil exudes any sort of predator instinct at all, even if he is a threat of a different kind-
But he's no one's prey. He's a venomous blossom, and he has his own bite that he won't hesitate to use— and he does, biting down the inside of Leona's mouth followed by a lick and swipe of his tongue against his.
It's easy to tug Leona's body down the way a coiling plant can trap a person, and he lets them both feel the shape of their forms before breaking the kiss and looking at him with an unreadable gaze. ]
[ Who knows. All he does know is that he hasn't ever quite been kissed like this and it's fun— exciting and exhilarating, and his hands move across Leona's back, just above the base of his tail.
He doesn't touch it though, not yet, but his fingers do trace across near the base of his spine and he returns the kiss again, unsure of what Leona wants or why he's kissing him so much after he just said not to if he didn't care.
Unless... this is Leona saying he does care? Surely not... ]
[There is a low growl. It’s good, touching near his tail. But he’s not giving any more clues or hints than that. He wants Vil to figure it out! It’s more fun that way.
He doesn’t want to say there is an inkling of him that cares.
[ That growl is telling... he doesn't know what yet, though, and his fingers trail down to stroke a line across the thin length of the base of his tail between his fingers.
He strokes along it, even as his kisses continue and his free hand moves up over the back of Leona's head, open-mouthed kisses to encourage them further as his body pushes up against his.
[ More like stupid handsome, good with his hands Vil. He growls again, a little more of a warning, perhaps? But there is no particular danger he would want to put the other in right now.
He pushes his body against Vil's, not in so much a squirm, and not in submission. But in tandem. As if this was their angle all along. The open mouthed kiss is nice, good, and he wants that to keep up too. Getting this spoiled brat to be sloppy is very rare. ]
[ He's curious about that reaction, curling his fingers around his tail even more and stroking along it now— though the way Leona is moving along and over him feels almost right.
(Vil is the least spoiled of all the kids at this school and the most world-wary, though. Something he isn't going to insist on right now, but he is going to show what he knows.)
His fingers in Leona's hair move up to the base of his ears, massaging at the base as he breaks the kiss and inhales at the way their lower bodies are moving together. ]
Leona—
[ He's not sure if he's trying to remind him where they are or encourage him to keep going. ]
[ It feels like Leona's the one that wants it as badly now— not that Vil doesn't, but he doesn't know how far they should- or can go.
The demand is surprising though, and in response, he pulls Leona's head down, kissing him heatedly again while the hand on his tail squeezes around his base. When he breaks the kiss, he looks up at him, with an expression that's a bit too sensual for someone as collected as he usually is. ]
[ His speech drawls, much like it normally does. But his incredibly aroused state is making it more drawn out than usual. His lips catch Vil’s a few more times.
Encouraging? Maybe? He doesn’t seem to push Vil away. He isn’t disgusted by his presence at this very moment. But he is awfully aware of how riled up this little Queen is making him.
He likes that part. No one seems to want to play with him like this.]
[ Damnit who let his voice sound this good too?? He returns every kiss, his breaths shaking as he returns them. With how excited he can feel Leona getting and how aroused he's beginning to grow, the answer should be obvious—
Leona is looking far too alluring, and he is probably not looking any better with his leg hooked around his side and their groins pressed together when—
"Leona!! Are you skipping again?? Trein just gave me an earful 'cuz a you!"
"Ah, Monsieur Dent-de-Lion! You haven't seen Vil around, have you? He said he'd be gathering in here—"
Two very familiar voices in the distance make a literal record scratch sound go off in his head and he quickly covers Leona's mouth with his hand, eyes going wide as he turns his head to look to his side.
Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck?? Vil isn't swearing out loud but oh boy he could be with the way he's looking panicked right now. ]
[ They were incredibly close to probably actually doing something this time. But being busted in on right now is not what he had planned. Shit. He has to think quickly so he’s moving Vil off of him— with some measure of give a shit this time. No rough shoving, just enough.]
Meet me again after dark, if ya wanna.
[ He is giving Vil enough time to escape, as well as himself. He was nowhere near done playing, and he could tell that Vil wasn’t either. But he’s going to have to slip away for now.]
[ At least it gives him enough time to try and recover, but- damnit. He's probably looking flustered and sporting a partial erection, and he quickly rolls to his side to sit up, fixing his clothing, speaking in a low hiss. ]
Where after dark...?! We can't meet after curfew.
[ And people would notice if either of them walked into each other's dorms! ]
[ It was meant to tease him, by saying that. Leona doesn’t particularly care about a curfew. If he wants to roam, he will. Though he is more often than not...asleep.
He hates leaving shit undone like this, it’s troublesome.]
[ He hates being told what to do by Leona, but in this case it's hard to reject it. Ruggie will smell him for sure though, and so would Rook for that matter.
But before he can stop himself, he takes Leona's face by the chin and tugs it in to kiss his mouth- it's not a challenging kiss or one done with any intention but reassurance. ]
Don't get into trouble you don't have to get into.
[ He doesn't really think of it and he is telling him not to risk a meeting that could cause them both trouble.
But no sooner has he done that that he grabs his flower basket and heads off into another corner of the gardens, letting the thicker fragrances mask his own.
It's only then that he realizes he kissed Leona without hesitating...
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Date: 2023-01-04 09:20 pm (UTC)Just pulling him over him like this as Vil ends up on his back, but keeping the kiss intense and not about to let Leona break free until he's breathless. Which they do get eventually, so he ends up looking at him with his eyes searching his. ]
...
[ He doesn't know what he wants. But he doesn't wait, this time tugging Leona right back in to kiss him once again, mouth parting to tease his tongue against his fangs. Telling him wordlessly he's not afraid of a lion. Or Leona.
But maybe that he actually likes this? ]
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Date: 2023-01-04 09:41 pm (UTC)He lands himself over Vil, again, poised perfectly on top of him. He won't find too much behind Leona's eyes. He's a master of hunting, a master of playing with his prey. Anything Vil sees is likely primal instinct, but not so much he loses himself that easily.
Vil makes it entirely too easy, however, to consider him an easy catch. ]
...!
[ Those unsearchable eyes do widen in surprise when Vil runs his tongue along his teeth. Now he chooses to be bold.
Leona does like this. ]
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Date: 2023-01-04 10:22 pm (UTC)But he's no one's prey. He's a venomous blossom, and he has his own bite that he won't hesitate to use— and he does, biting down the inside of Leona's mouth followed by a lick and swipe of his tongue against his.
It's easy to tug Leona's body down the way a coiling plant can trap a person, and he lets them both feel the shape of their forms before breaking the kiss and looking at him with an unreadable gaze. ]
... had enough, Kingscholar?
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Date: 2023-01-04 10:33 pm (UTC)He only bends inwards because of Vil's coaxing, only presses their bodies together because it feels good. He's going to do what feels good to him. ]
You fuckin' wish.
[ He catches his lips again, this is now a contest. What is their goal? Who knows. What are the win conditions? There are none. ]
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Date: 2023-01-04 11:08 pm (UTC)He doesn't touch it though, not yet, but his fingers do trace across near the base of his spine and he returns the kiss again, unsure of what Leona wants or why he's kissing him so much after he just said not to if he didn't care.
Unless... this is Leona saying he does care? Surely not... ]
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Date: 2023-01-04 11:50 pm (UTC)He doesn’t want to say there is an inkling of him that cares.
So he just keeps kissing him instead. ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 02:03 am (UTC)He strokes along it, even as his kisses continue and his free hand moves up over the back of Leona's head, open-mouthed kisses to encourage them further as his body pushes up against his.
Stupid, handsome Leona. He wants him to squirm! ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 02:29 am (UTC)He pushes his body against Vil's, not in so much a squirm, and not in submission. But in tandem. As if this was their angle all along. The open mouthed kiss is nice, good, and he wants that to keep up too. Getting this spoiled brat to be sloppy is very rare. ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 03:54 am (UTC)(Vil is the least spoiled of all the kids at this school and the most world-wary, though. Something he isn't going to insist on right now, but he is going to show what he knows.)
His fingers in Leona's hair move up to the base of his ears, massaging at the base as he breaks the kiss and inhales at the way their lower bodies are moving together. ]
Leona—
[ He's not sure if he's trying to remind him where they are or encourage him to keep going. ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 04:10 am (UTC)If he wants to keep going, he should just say so. He breaks the kiss to growl those very words. ]
If you want it, fuckin' tell me you want it, Schoenheit!
[ Leona doesn't care where they are. ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 05:03 am (UTC)The demand is surprising though, and in response, he pulls Leona's head down, kissing him heatedly again while the hand on his tail squeezes around his base. When he breaks the kiss, he looks up at him, with an expression that's a bit too sensual for someone as collected as he usually is. ]
How far... are you expecting this to go...?
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Date: 2023-01-05 05:18 am (UTC)[ His speech drawls, much like it normally does. But his incredibly aroused state is making it more drawn out than usual. His lips catch Vil’s a few more times.
Encouraging? Maybe? He doesn’t seem to push Vil away. He isn’t disgusted by his presence at this very moment. But he is awfully aware of how riled up this little Queen is making him.
He likes that part. No one seems to want to play with him like this.]
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Date: 2023-01-05 05:43 am (UTC)Leona is looking far too alluring, and he is probably not looking any better with his leg hooked around his side and their groins pressed together when—
"Leona!! Are you skipping again?? Trein just gave me an earful 'cuz a you!"
"Ah, Monsieur Dent-de-Lion! You haven't seen Vil around, have you? He said he'd be gathering in here—"
Two very familiar voices in the distance make a literal record scratch sound go off in his head and he quickly covers Leona's mouth with his hand, eyes going wide as he turns his head to look to his side.
Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck?? Vil isn't swearing out loud but oh boy he could be with the way he's looking panicked right now. ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 05:49 am (UTC)Meet me again after dark, if ya wanna.
[ He is giving Vil enough time to escape, as well as himself. He was nowhere near done playing, and he could tell that Vil wasn’t either. But he’s going to have to slip away for now.]
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Date: 2023-01-05 05:52 am (UTC)Where after dark...?! We can't meet after curfew.
[ And people would notice if either of them walked into each other's dorms! ]
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Date: 2023-01-05 05:56 am (UTC)[ It was meant to tease him, by saying that. Leona doesn’t particularly care about a curfew. If he wants to roam, he will. Though he is more often than not...asleep.
He hates leaving shit undone like this, it’s troublesome.]
Go before Ruggie smells ya.
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Date: 2023-01-05 01:46 pm (UTC)[ He hates being told what to do by Leona, but in this case it's hard to reject it. Ruggie will smell him for sure though, and so would Rook for that matter.
But before he can stop himself, he takes Leona's face by the chin and tugs it in to kiss his mouth- it's not a challenging kiss or one done with any intention but reassurance. ]
Don't get into trouble you don't have to get into.
[ He doesn't really think of it and he is telling him not to risk a meeting that could cause them both trouble.
But no sooner has he done that that he grabs his flower basket and heads off into another corner of the gardens, letting the thicker fragrances mask his own.
It's only then that he realizes he kissed Leona without hesitating...
What did he do that for..!! ]