[ Somehow, the way Leona was chewing on him was intimate, in a way that many others of their peers wouldn't be able to relate to... aside from the other beastmen on campus, maybe. Lilia would much rather assume this is something that was special between the two of them, an affection that only he had the right to claim from Leona. His judgement and thoughts may be clouded partially by lust and desire -- he's not sure what thoughts are really his and what are fueled by the most basic of instincts. ]
Wouldn't say there's-- anything much on my mind, no.
[ Managing to steady his voice enough to talk, Lilia's own words are spoken with a tinge of sweetness, breathlessly accompanied by the shameless little noises of pleasure the fae makes. The feeling was different this time, a much different approach from the rush, the insistent desire that led Leona to practically slam himself into Lilia over and over.
Each thrust, each deliberate push back in at the right angle has Lilia weak under Leona. His legs don't yet shake with the effort to keep him up, his hands pressing hard against the wall in front of him. Peeking over his shoulder, he tries to catch a glimpse of Leona's face, to judge exactly what his words meant by his facial expression, by the look in his eyes, or by the language of his body. It's hard to be so observant and watchful when he was facing the other direction. ]
Mmm... I could name someone else, given the time to think. Can't say that my memory is that clear right this second-- and it's been a long time since the last time anyone has had me like this. You should count yourself lucky.
[ Such an admission from Leona... did he know what he was getting into, at all? Hm... it would be fair to admit something of his own, to use some sweet words to continue dragging Leona further into this addictive moment, by offering him something more to grasp onto, to believe in something real here. Not that it wasn't real - Lilia just doesn't know what this would be, between them. Whether it would stay casual or become something more intimate-- ]
Is... that right? I'm the best you've ever had? [ What a sly little laugh from the fae, breathy and followed by another soft gasp, a whine at one of those cruel, rough thrusts into him. ] Careful...~ You might just get addicted-- Wouldn't it be a shame if you weren't able to enjoy this with anyone but me?
[ That idea... isn't one Lilia's against, quite obviously, with the stupid grin on his face. ]
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Wouldn't say there's-- anything much on my mind, no.
[ Managing to steady his voice enough to talk, Lilia's own words are spoken with a tinge of sweetness, breathlessly accompanied by the shameless little noises of pleasure the fae makes. The feeling was different this time, a much different approach from the rush, the insistent desire that led Leona to practically slam himself into Lilia over and over.
Each thrust, each deliberate push back in at the right angle has Lilia weak under Leona. His legs don't yet shake with the effort to keep him up, his hands pressing hard against the wall in front of him. Peeking over his shoulder, he tries to catch a glimpse of Leona's face, to judge exactly what his words meant by his facial expression, by the look in his eyes, or by the language of his body. It's hard to be so observant and watchful when he was facing the other direction. ]
Mmm... I could name someone else, given the time to think. Can't say that my memory is that clear right this second-- and it's been a long time since the last time anyone has had me like this. You should count yourself lucky.
[ Such an admission from Leona... did he know what he was getting into, at all? Hm... it would be fair to admit something of his own, to use some sweet words to continue dragging Leona further into this addictive moment, by offering him something more to grasp onto, to believe in something real here. Not that it wasn't real - Lilia just doesn't know what this would be, between them. Whether it would stay casual or become something more intimate-- ]
Is... that right? I'm the best you've ever had? [ What a sly little laugh from the fae, breathy and followed by another soft gasp, a whine at one of those cruel, rough thrusts into him. ] Careful...~ You might just get addicted-- Wouldn't it be a shame if you weren't able to enjoy this with anyone but me?
[ That idea... isn't one Lilia's against, quite obviously, with the stupid grin on his face. ]