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Parked

let's go parking
how it works:

● Post with your character.
● Others respond to your character.
● You can use the RNG or pick your own!
● Have fun!

scenarios:
1 ✪ first date: Shy and fumbling, you're just getting know each other, what's a better way than going to lover's lane to 'talk' or maybe something else.
2 ✪ cop a feel: So you're going to take the chance, why not try to go for the 'gold' and try a little heavy touching.
3 ✪ make out: You have no illusions, you know what parking is for: Lip locking. So get to it. It's make out time.
4 ✪ hot and heavy: The windows are getting steamy, you know what that means: time to go all the way.
5 ✪ just talking: No seriously. You're just going to be talking. Boring but sweet.
6 ✪ stuck in traffic: Okay, so you're not parked but you're sure as hell not moving. Traffic sucks. But maybe you can figure out a way to pass the time.
7 ✪ snow storm: Yep, sudden!blizzard has hit and now you're stranded in your car. You need to either go get help or figure out a way to keep warm, someone's bound to drive by eventually.
8 ✪ your choice!

type of vehicle (optional):
1 ✪ truck: the cab is small but there's a whole 'bed' in the back.
2 ✪ compact car: a classic, the front seat might be a bit cramped but there's room in the backseat
3 ✪ sports car: so sleek yet oh so small
4 ✪ convertible: it's topless! so if you get topless there's not a lot of privacy but the breeze feels nice, right?
5 ✪ station wagon: there's room everywhere!
6 ✪ classic/vintage muscle car: nothing gets your motor running more than an old muscle car ~~that might break down a lot~~
7 ✪ limo: there's lots of leg room but make sure you put up that center window to keep the driver from hearing.
8 ✪ train car: (get it?) those bumps caused by the track sure are making things more exciting, aren't they? too bad you don't have much room to spread out.

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[ The closer that Lilia holds Leona, the more he'd manage to cling onto too. The sound of his breathing, the pounding of Leona's heart, the soft noises they both share, the sounds of their hips slamming together with such force that one might assume the two of them were so very used to how each other's bodies worked and how to please each other. All of it, Lilia wanted so much more, wanted to cling to this for hours upon hours, until he couldn't even stand it.

Yeah, he's lost in the lust, in the desire, that he's built up in such a short time. Leaning his head back, feeling that familiar heat curl deep within him, it's near impossible for him to speak properly at this point, words beginning to fail him as he focused only on their pace, only on how this felt.

And, despite his best wishes...

Lilia's crying out as he feels Leona spill over inside of him, flooding his small form with his seed, making good on his promise to make a mess inside of him. He feels his body tense, his back arch, and he's brought over the edge, reaching his own orgasm... which, unluckily for him, ends up staining both Leona's hand and his own shirt, given their position. Not that he seems to care for the moment, his body shivering lightly with the aftershocks of such an intense one. ]

... what... did you mean?

[ Lilia murmurs out the question, breathless and trying his best to steady his own dizzied and clouded mind. Leaning in enough to press his forehead against Leona's shoulder, to hide there as he allows his body to do what it needed to come down from that high. ]

[ he's content. practically blissed out. how nice it would be if they could stay in each other's embrace like this even longer, beyond the duration of the trip? he might be less of a pain in the ass if he had regular encounters like this. more motivated to have them. could be a real double edged sword if he ends up addicted to the kind of pleasure that only lilia can give him. so as he slowly drags his hand up their touching bodies, leaving a trail of lilia's release up to own mouth so he can lick one of his covered fingers...

Exactly what I said. he's feeling somewhat boneless, not really wanting to move. the remnants of the orgasm are slowly and unfortunately departing him and replacing that warmth is a tinge of regret. what did he mean? maybe he doesn't have to respond right away. he's still inside of lilia and with a grunt, he thrusts in another time. then another. and another. he's still hard. he could go again. but leona is still numb from the orgasm and he needs a few moments to recover, so. ]

Just... come back with me during the next break. You've been here before. Could even stay with me, if you'd like.

[ in his room. in a private, separate chamber from his brother and his nephew. in royal luxury. they could have all the time they want. all the people in the world for lilia to trick and tease, and there would also be leona... prime recipient of the chiding from a well-traveled and experienced fae.

and then he grabs lilia's hand and brings it up to his mouth where he pulls a few of those fingers into them, giving them a playful suck. ]

You'd like it, I'm sure.

[ As dazed as he is, Lilia begins to come down from that intense high, his breathing beginning to steady. As it does, he manages to slowly loosen his hold on Leona, to watch Leona closely as he makes that movement, as he tastes that release. What an attractive little movement, one that makes Lilia want to watch him taste him in another way -- another time. For now he'd enjoy the view.

And shudder as Leona thrusts in again, again, and again. Fuck, he's sensitive, his body reacting to the thrusts by squirming under Leona, silently accepting the movements and the feelings that come along with them. The offer was one he would normally need to think about. He didn't tend to make plans all that far ahead of time...

This trip itself had been last minute, hadn't it? To plan that far ahead, to want to spend more time with him. Leona must be enjoying this. Was it only this he was enjoying? Or was it Lilia's company as a whole?

That crimson gaze focuses on Leona, watching as his hand is taken, brought up to the beastman's lips. Lilia's expression is soft, almost uncharacteristically, yet... it definitely fits him. ]

Alright. [ A quiet agreement is offered, his head tilting to one side as he continues to inspect Leona. ] Especially if I were to stay with you. That would be fun.

[ Bringing his free hand up to carefully cup Leona's cheek, his thumb caresses him with a level of care and affection that he's not wholly sure he should be offering the other man. What's the harm in it? It wasn't as if they were making some promises they couldn't keep, or taking this any further than what it currently was... at the moment. ]

[ though the sheer beauty of the savanna outside is a marvel to behold, it's who leona's looking at that has him captivated. in a completely, brand new light--- how did he not realize what kind of person lilia was all this time? sure, his disposition towards malleus is no secret and maybe that blinded him toward his 'retainers' of sorts but. lilia is different. he's his own man, small but not even close to dainty or delicate. fierce and could stand toe-to-toe with him. a real challenge though leona has been quite effort-adverse for a long, long time.

why does his heart flutter like that, upon lilia's agreement? there's that lingering bit of confusion and unease, though now it's more like the kind he's felt before. expectations. will he or will he not meet them? he doesn't want to think about what failure would mean now, of all things. what he wants versus what he needs versus what he can give.

but for now...

he tilts his head into the touch, the smile on his face dreamy and relaxed. shame that this will end too. however. ]

... we're kinda gross. [ leona snorts before he laughs tiredly. ] We should probably clean up, yeah?

[ makes a lot of sense. thankfully there's a separate bathroom in this car, complete with a shower. not like he planned for this to happen but sometimes you also just have to hide somewhere with warm running water running over your entire body. ]

Let's go.

[ but first things first--- he has to pull out. he sighs as he does so with minor regrets. there will certainly be a mess made that someone will have to clean up. it won't be either of them. ]

Legs are kinda stiff. How 'bout yours.

[ he is also still stiff. life is unfair. ]

[ How was is that the two had never truly seen each other before? Leona was also a third year, one who had been there a bit longer than most. The tensions between Savanaclaw and Diasomnia only became thicker when Malleus and Lilia had come to the College. Back before Silver had enrolled, when the two fae were first years together, Lilia's own attention was far closer on Malleus than it was now. Maybe that's part of it?

Many misunderstood some simple facts regarding the relationship between Lilia, Malleus, and those closest to him, his 'retainers', his knights.... all because Lilia and the rest of them all kept it a secret. No one else needed to know, and so they assume that Lilia is just the same as Sebek or Silver to Malleus. This includes Leona - why had he ever needed to know anything more? Not that anyone tends to ask all that much. Rook may be the only one who openly understands Malleus as Lilia's ward. Lilia as his guardian.

Would it change Leona's opinion of Lilia, to know the true nature of them? Or, maybe, Leona simply wouldn't care as long as he himself didn't need to deal with Malleus.

Anyways.

Lilia's so focused up on Leona, his thumb continuing to brush over his warm skin for a moment longer, as the beastman leans into the touch. Look at that smile. Just what was going through his head? ]

That we are. [ Lilia could agree without even a second to spare, laughing softly to himself. ] Mmhm...

[ With a simple hum, Lilia shifts to move his legs down, to help himself stretch back out as Leona pulls out. His body was pretty stiff, but he'd be fine if he had a moment or longer. Squirming a bit, he shifts to try and sit himself up. ]

Only a bit. It's only natural, I think. You are far too tall to comfortably be in a position like that for very long. It's a good thing you didn't last longer. Otherwise, your legs might be more than stiff. Sore, aching. Perhaps you should've had me ride you?

[ Lilia spares a glance down to his dick. He's still raring to go, hm? How cute. Lilia just smiles, shifting to take Leona's hand and move to push them both to get up, to stand and head to that little bathroom together. ]

Come along, then. Maybe we can finish taking care of you in there?

[ For someone who just got fucked into a dizzying state in the seats of the train, he sure was confident and commandeering of this situation. Could be seen as too much, as if he believed he and only he was in control here, regardless of what possible roles they may have taken in the moment. ]

[ the most painful part about being a beastman is that until he's truly exhausted, he's going to keep going until one of them is completely spent. something about ensuring the next generation has been properly received and with the right amount of powerful, magical influences. it really doesn't matter in their case; they are fucking for fun and pleasure and not for some biological imperative. then again--- if it aids him in doing the do, then he'll take it as long as lilia can keep up.

little does he know... ]

So you're sayin' next time we fuck, we better do it somewhere I can stretch out. [ a beat as he chuckles. ] And stretch you even further.

[ he's allowed to be a little cocky, despite needing to swallow his pride before lilia swallowed his cock. funny how that works out. as he gets onto his feet, it's a pain knowing that he is still fully engorged. obviously that'll need to get taken care of sooner rather than later, but maybe it's a sign of things to come. that he's not done yet. they're not done yet.

both of his ears perk up. he's not alone in that thought process. good to know. taking lilia's hand, he slides the door open and looks both ways before pulling the fae with him. even though his pants are still barely on, he can still take them both to the end of the train car where the fancy bathroom happens to be. a standing shower, porcelain sink, and a collection of towels as well as toiletries. perfect for two people to get clean together. or "get cleaned". ]

You like hot water? Or does it really matter?

[ tail swishing from side to side, he breaks away from lilia so he can play with the faucet. ]

[ Lilia was, in a way, one of the best partners that Leona could ask for. Not only could he move his body in ways to make each thrust inside of him feel different than the last. He also could keep up, had far more energy to expend than most for these activities. Really, if he wanted to, he could easily let himself get worked up again. He's lucky he doesn't have the anatomy of a beastman, otherwise he'd still be stiff and ready to go.

With a small snort, Lilia rolls his eyes at the cocky statement, still clearly amused no matter how he reacts aloud to it. ]

That is not what I was saying, however... I would enjoy that. I want to see how you can work when you have ample space to use me how you please.

[ Allowing his hand to be taken, he lets himself be tugged along, his eyes focused up on Leona now. The wave of his hair, the way his ears seemed to be perked up, the curve of his own hips, his muscular form-- sue him, he's going to eye up Leona as they walk together.

Once they reach the bathroom and they break away from each other, Lilia pulls his own shirt over his head, taking a second to turn it inside out to avoid getting any of his own release spilled out anywhere else. His eyes dart over to Leona, a soft shrug being his reply. ]

I've no preference, though if it's too hot, I may end up feeling faint. I am less accustomed to higher temperatures than most - I doubt it will end up being an issue.

[ Moving over to where Leona was, he slowly slips his arms around his waist from behind, one hand sliding down his abdomen to tease the idea he might grab onto that arousal of his. But, no, his hand slides right back up before he can grasp him at all, feeling up Leona without much of a care in the world, his hand sliding across toned muscles. ]

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[ it's not all bravado, some act that he can't back up with actions and not just words. leona's positive that he can give lilia even more than what they've just done. give him some time, let him prove himself. there are so many ways they can consummate this new relationship. they might have not said it out loud, but... there's something there that has been planted. a seed that needs to be cared for.

can it be grown in this bathroom? well, there's enough space for... creativity. leona's only briefly thinking about it as he turns the spigot a little less than halfway. he's not going to surprise lilia with a suddenly scalding shower, especially when the lion man prefers something on the cooler side himself. cold is a luxury that one can't always afford out in the dry heat.

and for yet another time, he stirs. he's very aware of how physically aroused he still is. when lilia reaches around him he wonders if that's where he'll go. instead? those hands go to touch his core. they return to those signs of his strength, of intense time spent making sure he was physically capable of fending off his opponents on the spelldrive field. he puffs his chest out, draws in his stomach, tries to make the definition of each muscle even sharper. ]

Don't worry. I wouldn't dare overexert ya... without a good reason.

[ with lilia anchored to him, he can carefully lead him into the shower and the flowing water. the pressure is seemingly perfect and the temperature as well. not enough to cause steam to start building but to soothe those taxed muscles--- even if they might end up using them again. when they're beneath the water, he'll do his best to turn lilia so they're facing each other... leaning down so he can kiss the top of his head. ]

Never thought I'd say this but you're pretty damn cute for a menace.

[ There's plenty of time for Leona to prove himself worthy of Lilia's affections. For the two of them to determine what sort of relationship this would grow into. Something casual between friends? A friendship would need to blossom first... not that Lilia wouldn't consider them friends already. If the two of them wanted to know exactly what their relationship was, they'd have to have a conversation about that, see where they both lie.

Then again, who needs to know what they were? Lilia sure as hell didn't care.

Lilia allows himself to be led forward into the shower, a soft hum escaping the tiny fae as the water washes over the both of them. Comfortable enough, not even close to warm enough to cause him to feel lightheaded or dizzy... and he had an attractive man to cling to. What could be better than this?

It isn't difficult to move their positioning. Lilia allows himself to be moved, adjusting so he can keep his arms wrapped loosely around Leona's waist. The kiss to the top of his head alongside that compliment has Lilia beaming up at Leona, a tiny laugh escaping past the fae's lips. ]

Thank you~ I really am, aren't I? I cannot believe it's taken you this long to realize just how adorable I am. It's something I pride myself in, after all.

[ Someone get this damn ego in check before he gets too big of a head, really. Those small hands of his move from Leona's lower back, setting on his hips. He's going to take as much as he can from this, from their time together, just in case they end up never doing this again. Might as well, right? Why should he willingly let go of something so fun?

Besides, Leona's still raring to go. ]

Any person with any sense of attraction knows how attractive you are. Do I even need to say?

However. You do seem to think you deserve many things, as if they should just be handed to you. Are you disappointed that I didn't get down on my knees and ask you formally? [ Ah, and there he goes, his grin turning sly. ] You should know better. To be careful around someone like me.

[ Lilia's gaze is focused up on him, and he leans up on the balls of his feet, trying to silently demand a kiss with the way he tilts his chin up. Will he get it, if he's being a brat? Probably not. He's still going to try. ]

[ and while lilia has an attractive man that's holding him, leona's holding onto an equally fascinating one--- that impish quality lends itself to something he'd call 'cute'. attractive. adorable, but in a smug and spicy way. something that won't get boring or dull. that's how he sees lilia. he can be serious, too. he saw that side of him and was pretty intrigued. hopefully he doesn't have to bust it out that often.

that ego, though... ]

Really makin' me regret my words, aren't ya.

[ but he chuckles. he can take things in stride, especially when he's faced with someone as spritely as lilia. it's a different kind of aggression all together--- when they can wield said aesthetic like a sword, it's the most dangerous weapon. he can think of a few that would be absolute killers if they could do that. ]

I know I am. [ laughs! ] Usually that's enough, ya know. Still should be. But maybe it's because I haven't shown you enough to make you listen the first time and not need... extra motivation.

[ a smirk as he bends slightly, so that he can have that kiss. so that he can give it with interest; tongue swiping across those lips. nothing too deep. not yet. ]

So are you gonna tell me what I owe you? Or is that gonna be somethin' you save for a rainy day?

[ What? Was he not supposed to be confident in himself? Ego or not, the truth still stood right in front of them both: Lilia was cute, adorable, and everything in between. He knew it, used it as if it was a sharp blade, to get what he wanted.

Look, he'll use what he's got to get what he wants. ]

Well well, I'm not like most. [ Leona knows that by now, doesn't he? Lilia is more than just a nuisance, with layers upon layers. Sides to him that Leona probably hasn't even become aware of, sides that would hide beyond the surface and never show themselves, even in the more serious moments. Even in the company of someone he trusts with his life. No, there were sides that nearly no living soul was aware of, beneath the surface.

The kiss is easily reciprocated. What's that about someone needing to listen the first time? Did Leona realize, yet? That he's clearly wrapped around one of Lilia's little fingers?

Oh, but that question.... ]

I'll admit, we took things a bit farther than I'd anticipated... I was going to demand you do something similar to what you did already. To take me, fuck me like you own me. Make me think of nothing but the shape of you. To use me until I can barely keep my eyes open. [ Such crass words from the little pretty fae... Tilting his chin down, he looks up to Leona through his lashes, eyes half lidded. ] As I didn't get to ask for it myself, you still owe it to me. I wonder when I should ask for it... Maybe I should hold onto it?

What do you think?

[ he knows that every word lilia says is meant to incite something within him, and if it doesn't already show on his face and his animal bits, then it probably is with how his dick is still stiff and throbbing. he licks his lips, the water somewhat refreshing after the two rounds he's had. can he get ready for a third? it's certainly possible. lilia probably has the right instincts in that regard. he shivers despite how warm the shower is, starting to feel that hot and heavy sensation travel from the tips of his toes and surge upward towards his chest... ]

I think it sounds like you're not at that point yet, so I guess I've got more work to do.

[ what a lewd fae lilia is. again, he has to check himself mentally--- is this just an act? a little fantasy being played out for a prince who wishes he could have someone like this with him all the time? not just to fuck, but to have a level of companionship where he can trust that person with more than just his life. his secrets. his desires. they're important too. so when staring down past those wet bangs and through those dripping lashes, leona laughs. ]

Guess I'm a real idiot 'cause I'll be givin' you exactly what you want for free. Again. Isn't that crazy of me?

[ or maybe he's just... he doesn't want to lose these opportunities. sometimes they're rare to return if he passes them up.

so he uses his weight, his strength, his size to push lilia back towards the other end of the shower. not a shove but a guided push so that he could get the smaller guy to face the wall while his back and rear are exposed to him. ]

You're gonna be real familiar with my shape when we're done here.

[ and he begins to grind and glide his cock against that crack, splitting it with his actions but not going in. not yet. ]

[ An act could very well be a reflection of reality. There was constantly a truth behind the acts he put up, something else hiding beneath the surface. Whether that hidden thing was just another act, leading to another truth that may also be an act, or whether it was the actual truth, is yet another mystery. It's all up to what Leona wants to believe, if he doesn't end up getting confirmation. ]

You've got plenty of work ahead of you.

[ Lilia confirms, his eyes watching Leona's expression closely. Trying to read him as much as Leona is mentally trying to check himself. All he can do is smile slyly up at the beastman as he laughs, nodding slightly. ]

Yes, you are. If I were you, I'd be renegotiating our terms.... ah, dear me, it seems I've made them rather favorable for you as well, haven't I?

[ What a mistake~ Whoops~

The small fae faces the wall easily, arching his back to allow himself to be further exposed to Leona. His hands press against the wall, giving him enough room to move if he needed to. A quiet gasp escapes him as he feels that cock against him.

Lilia's own hips shift with the movement, practically begging Leona to put it in. ]

Let me learn it, then. Don't make me wait.

[ Impatient, now, when he'd flaunted his own patience earlier. ]

[ when leona has his eyes set on a goal, he's at his best. he'll work tirelessly to get there. he'll put in the time, the blood and sweat and tears, just to see it get accomplished. being properly motivated does wonders for a lazy second prince who is also more likely to go find a place to close his eyes and nap away whatever time he has to spend.

instead? he'll think of ways to get lilia back. he'll get his revenge even if there's nothing to get revenge for.

he leans forward, curling his body over lilia's so that he can get his lips against that shoulderblade, against the side of his neck and near his throat. teeth that barely graze against the skin there though does make sure to drag his tongue over those prospective spots. he's finding the best one... lilia deserves a matching mark, doesn't he? ]

If I gotta do it over and over again to make sure you know... [ he mutters while parting those cheeks, dragging his length through their valley, before coming to a stop where his head directly drags over lilia's already used hole. ] ... then I will. 'sides, you sound like you're willin' to learn.

[ and without a thought, he thrusts back into familiar territory. his territory. ]

[ Well, hey, isn’t it good that Lilia is absolutely fantastic at giving people goals to work towards? It comes with the territory of being a mentor type, the type to help other’s where he could, to teach them how to better themselves… not that many people knew that outside of Diasomnia, aside from the small hints of it that came out around his juniors.

In this situation, he was going to treat Leona like his junior, until he proves himself and proves that he can, in fact, be his equal. That title needs to be earned, is not offered lightly.

It’s with a soft, happy hum that Lilia leans lightly into the lips against him, a content expression resting on his face. He seems so very at home with Leona leaning over him, his breath catcing in his throat as he feels those teeth just barely move along his skin. He wants to feel Leona bite down, just as hard as he’d bitten down on him.

There’s not even a second that Lilia gets to use his words in return. Before he can even think of a response, Leona’s thrusting back into him and he’s letting out a not-so-quiet moan, tilting his head forward. ]

I’m… normally a fast learner, but…

[ But he doesn’t want this to end in any sense of the word. He wants Leona to ‘teach him’ as many times as he feels necessary, to use him and abuse him until he can barely stand on his own two feet. It’s be an accomplishment to achieve; Lilia had plenty more stamina than most, could handle plenty. How does that line up with how much a beastman can take?

His body is already rocking back, trying to get more of the feeling without it all being under Leona’s control. ]

... somethin' on your mind that's keepin' ya from doin' that?

[ his words are muffled against the soft, warm skin that he's still leaving slight indentations into. he likes doing this a little more than going for the one big bite right away--- chewing on lilia in a way that is recreational and doting than meant to leave an immediate impact. he wouldn't mind being like this for an eternity and then some: the water of the shower hitting his lower back and legs, his dick wrapped around lilia's well-trained muscles. though he's not quite at the rutting pace as he was last time, the aggression and need to breed the fae less strong than before, he's still happy. who wouldn't be? it feels amazing, after all. ]

Thinkin' about how rough it'd be if you didn't have me here? Probably can't name a better fuck than me.

[ and if he can, that'll just inspire leona to reach a new level. if he can't? then he better never forget him. he's decided on a different approach this time--- slow. heavy. deliberate. relishing every time lilia gobbles up a single inch, savoring when he pulls back so that he can fully hilt himself deep within the fae beneath him. ]

But I guess... I don't think I could name anyone myself when it comes to...

[ he huffs. admitting something like this is dangerous, isn't it? his tail flicks from left to right as he continues to thrust in. pull out. be gentle one time and then be cruel and rough the next. ]

... you.

[ 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. ]

[ he certainly can't say that he can claim lilia as his own, especially given how knowledgeable he seems to be. that he has full control over his own body, his own senses, despite having leona's dick in him multiple times for more than two orgasms. someone with less impulses might've also been worn out by now, too. instead? he's meeting his match. lilia has a kind of fortitude that he wouldn't dream of letting go. if anything--- leona will be the one who will eventually waver. an unfortunate, internal admission but something he could address in time. with lilia. only lilia.

but he can be proud of what's being said, filling him with even more confidence. ]

Maybe not just ever had... who knows if anyone will ever match ya.

[ which means lilia has ruined anyone who might come after him. if anyone else will. 'forever' may be too much of an exaggeration, but if no one else can reach these lofty heights that lilia's setting, then that's on them. not on the fae who's currently getting plowed into the ceramic tiles of the shower. ]

Addicted? Think I'd get addicted to you?

[ another huff into lilia's shoulder as he continues to pound away. he's not at the point where his knees are trembling from the exertion, but he's getting closer and closer again. that'll make him wobbly for sure. he needs to hear the keening sound, one that suggests that leona is making headway with his efforts. ]

If I do... means you're gonna be stuck with more for a long time. I don't let things get away from me that easily.

[ does that sound like a punishment? a curse? or maybe it's the key to a freedom that lilia might've never considered before. he won't speak for the fae. but maybe... ]

[ If no one would ever match him, then... that means he could easily use Leona in the future. To hold this over his head, offer the pleasure that only he could offer, in return for something. That idea was almost as appealing as getting to fuck him in the first place. Another time, perhaps Lilia will have to show Leona that he knows how to work his own dick too, to work someone's hole until they're a shuddering mess under him.

For now, he's more than happy to let Leona take the lead, for the most part. His body's reacting in kind, his own dick aching all over again, especially when he feels Leona hit certain spots inside of him. Not quite the one, but there were plenty inside of him that would make him weak, if not that weak. Pre dribbles lightly from his tip, splattering against him as his cock hits against him from the force of some of those thrusts. ]

You could, [ Lilia confirms, nodding slightly. He finds his body weakening just slightly, enough that he knows he's going to reach his limit soon, to reach his peak, but he has enough self control to hold himself back, a skill that took much practice to master. ] ... and I'd like to see you try to hold onto me. It'd be a fun little game, wouldn't it--?

[ And, there's a spot that Leona hits with that angle that has Lilia crying out, cutting off his words as his body tenses, his dick leaking more of that pre, more this time than before, some dripping down onto the floor of the shower. His head tilts forward as if to help him brace himself, his breaths heavy, shaky now.

What a dangerous statement he'd said before that, too. The way he practically dared his opposite with it.

One of his hands moves, reaching back, seeking out one of Leona's. ]

Not gonna let you win... every time.

[ words that are hoarse and dying in the back of his throat, grunting becoming more and more exhausted with every thrust. he wants to give lilia his all. he will give lilia his all. that while he had been doing his best to stay even-keeled with his momentum, he's running ragged again. with that comes desperation and a building orgasm. he has to speed up, get himself closer and closer so that he can give lilia that finish he so deserves. deep inside.

when he finds that angle, hears the response that lilia gives? you bet he's going to return to it. he's going to make sure they're both numb from pleasure, completely sore and done. he's not going to be the only one left a mess. all he needs to do is push himself there. carry lilia across the finish line. ]

'sides... you're not gonna wanna play with anyone else... come on...!

[ urging himself. the pressure builds up again, a familiar haze of something settling on his brain. everything is fuzzy. all he can see is the back of lilia's head and then the feeling of his hand reaching back, and he grabs on. he squeezes as he delivers his final thrust, knowing full well that this will be the biggest one yet. somehow.

and it is. fireworks in his eyes, leona howls in ecstasy as he comes, reaching new depths with his last, hurried pound. ]

[ Leona attacking that one spot with all his remaining effort easily overwhelms Lilia, has him feeling weak. A feeling that is impressive that anyone would be able to invoke in him. When his hand is taken, Lilia takes the initiative to intertwine their fingers, allowing his hand to squeeze on to Leona’s without any more thought put into it.

Leona’s words are lost on him now, no longer able to focus enough on anything like that with the pounding he’s receiving. He’s loud, vocal about his enjoyment— but genuine. None of it is faked for the Housewarden’s sake.

As Leona gets closer, Lilia’s right there with him. His hips move of their own volition to match his pace, his hand clutching tight to Leona’s. That final push over the edge, reaching such new depths, with that tight squeeze of his hand, all has Lilia reaching his own orgasm. Halfway doubling over against the wall, his shoulder and free hand both pressed hard against it to keep him up, he cries out as his cock spurts with his come, splattering both against his thigh and down to the shower floor, washing away with the water pouring down on them. His walls contract hard around Leona as his body reacts, his hips twitching with the aftershocks.

His hold on Leona’s hand is so tight it probably hurts with how strong he is, unable to completely mediate that strength in the moment. ]

Leona…… [ It’s all he can think to whine out, as the thorough mess he was against the shower wall. ]

[ he finds his second wind, doing his best to keep up some kind of tempo despite feeling his legs begin to shake. yeah. so he does have some kind of limit and he's finding it here with lilia, but isn't that for the best? with anyone else, he might've been left completely unfulfilled. still waiting, still wanting to go. but instead leona is tired. he's lucky they're in the shower, sweat can easily be washed away with the hot water--- which is also beginning to run out. a different kind of shock as he finally begins to slow down before going still, a panting and heavy weight on lilia's back. ]

Lilia...

[ silently, he hopes the fae has enough strength to take care of them both. he has to put one arm above him, rest his forearm against the shower, but he still keeps a hold of that hand. the one that practically crushed his fingers with the brute amount of strength hidden in those fingers. ]

... promise me.

[ He's not fully coming down from his high as much as he's finally getting a hang on himself, able to push himself a little bit further, enough to focus on the after. His hold on Leona's hand loosens at last, comes to a normal hold instead of such a tight one, as he finally regulates his strength again. He wants to turn, to face Leona, but the weight against his back, the support he's offering the other man, stops him from doing just that.

Instead, he pushes himself to stand more properly, leaning himself back into Leona to help support him. It wouldn't do them any good if Leona fell over exhausted, would it? Bringing that hand to his lips, he presses careful kisses to the beastman's knuckles, a careful affection to apologize silently for any pain he may have caused him. ]

A promise?

[ Color him curious. Was he going to ask...? ]

Promises are very serious, Leona... you'll have to be more specific what it is you want. [ Soft words, murmured against his hand... ] If I had to guess... are you wanting me to promise that this won't be a one time thing? That I wasn't lying when I agreed to accompany you home on one of our next breaks? If it is either of those... I can easily promise it. Anything else, and you'll need to ask with a few more words than that.

[ thankfully lilia is made of much sterner stuff. as much as leona would like to boast he has the reserves to handle pretty much anything, this is one of those situations that he would say he never expected. so this as much as this has been a test of his own strength, it's something else as well. having lilia straighten up to provide support, to let him crumple around the fae, is... humbling. ]

Promise that it'll be more than a one, two, five time thing. Make it a whole lot more.

[ he's not able to see into the direct future, only put things into motion that'll make it easier for him to predict what might happen. sow the seeds now. hope the fruit is there so he can enjoy it later. the seeds he's... so directly planted into the earth, mean something to him. ]

'sides, now that you've seen this part of me. I don't want you goin' around saying things that are true.

[ it's not a threat. it's a promise. the more time they spend together, the less lilia can say--- though he's sure he might tell others within his smaller and more intimate circle. ]

Might want you to stay longer. Maybe I will, too.

[ ... Oh. This promise that Leona was asking him to make was one that Lilia had never had someone ask of him. There were first for everything, weren't there? It's not an uncomfortable moment. Sure, Lilia takes a second to process those words, lifting his free hand up to carefully card his fingers through Leona's hair. Unable to see his face, it makes it difficult for him to see if he's serious.

Could he agree to this? In good conscience? Knowing what he knows, what the future may hold--

What harm could a little promise do? A promise between two. ]

Alright. [ Lilia murmurs, ] I promise. It will be a whole lot more. I cannot promise that it'll be forever, given the nature of our own individual lives. But....

[ His hand stills for a moment, his other squeezing Leona's hand lightly. ]

I can promise to those terms. To figure this out as we go.... after we finish getting clean. Will you need me to carry you back? I can take care of you, you know. If you trust me to.

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