[ the fact that his dick has more or less spared him from harsher, cajoling words from the blonde bombshell is a testament to his lineage. that or maybe bakugo has finally read the room and realized that getting fucked by leona is a good thing? the best thing? having the lion actually spend some of that effort for once on another person is probably an incentive... hopefully he'll be worth the squeeze.
until bakugo says otherwise, though? leona knows he's got him. he's way hotter when he doesn't open his mouth to ruin his mood by being right. the last thing leona will admit is that bakugo has been pretty accurate on his read of him. it's just the way he phrases things, has no tact, that really serves as a turn off (and turn on).
still...
as accommodating as he'd like to be, leona's got to get himself moving at some point. no sense in just sitting inside of bakugo who's trying to position himself more favorably. ]
Like what you're feelin'? Bet you'll be beggin' for more later, too.
[yeah, yeah, he stole his breath for a few seconds; that doesn't mean he isn't gonna get it back soon enough! bakugo's never thought getting fucked by the beastman was a bad thing. but it's even better when leona took the initiative and enjoyed it. he tightens his fingers on the man's thighs, chiseled stomach muscles clenching visibly under his skin as his body swallows more of the prince's dick. don't think he doesn't appreciate getting effort out of this lazy ass lion. feels fucking amazing.
he tilts his head back, one shoulder lifting until his ear hovers just shy of its lifted round. a lazy smirk hooks his mouth's corner, tongue playing across his upper canine. leona looks pretty fucking hot below him, splayed on his back with his hair fanned around him. good enough for his red eyes to eat him up in their burning gaze, lust-blown and sex-focused from beneath his choppy bangs.
he's not about to say it, but thanks for letting him have a few moments to get himself adjusted. knees press into the cushions on either side of leona's hips, tops of his feet digging into the plush as he clenches his ankles into the lion's flanks. seated and clenching as his body adjusts and his dick leaks precum down his shaft.]
I better not have a fucking reason to beg. [namely leona taking this amazing feeling away on purpose.] Or I'll ride you to your doom. [and deliberately squeezes his internal muscles hard around the man's dick.]
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Date: 1/14/26 20:57 (UTC)until bakugo says otherwise, though? leona knows he's got him. he's way hotter when he doesn't open his mouth to ruin his mood by being right. the last thing leona will admit is that bakugo has been pretty accurate on his read of him. it's just the way he phrases things, has no tact, that really serves as a turn off (and turn on).
still...
as accommodating as he'd like to be, leona's got to get himself moving at some point. no sense in just sitting inside of bakugo who's trying to position himself more favorably. ]
Like what you're feelin'? Bet you'll be beggin' for more later, too.
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Date: 1/15/26 03:56 (UTC)he tilts his head back, one shoulder lifting until his ear hovers just shy of its lifted round. a lazy smirk hooks his mouth's corner, tongue playing across his upper canine. leona looks pretty fucking hot below him, splayed on his back with his hair fanned around him. good enough for his red eyes to eat him up in their burning gaze, lust-blown and sex-focused from beneath his choppy bangs.
he's not about to say it, but thanks for letting him have a few moments to get himself adjusted. knees press into the cushions on either side of leona's hips, tops of his feet digging into the plush as he clenches his ankles into the lion's flanks. seated and clenching as his body adjusts and his dick leaks precum down his shaft.]
I better not have a fucking reason to beg. [namely leona taking this amazing feeling away on purpose.] Or I'll ride you to your doom. [and deliberately squeezes his internal muscles hard around the man's dick.]