But Leo focuses immediately on Sena's face, when Arashi pulls the blindfold free, his own eyes bright and intent and anticipatory for getting to see Sena's again, like it's a treasure that he's been waiting for all his life. It really would be amazing to get him to cry, but he knows they've got work ahead of them for that.
Immediately, he pouts at him for his mean comment. So mean! He needs punished, but the sound of the cap and Arashi's scolding are enough to placate him for a moment. ] Deciding is hard when I like both so much!
[ Leo likes getting fucked a lot - likes knowing that he'll be held together, if it's with Arashi and especially Sena, because he can fall apart in any direction and his pieces will be kept safely in one place - and being allowed to let go. Getting to take Sena Izumi apart, though... now that's amazing, when he never shows his cards. And Sena is really, really good with his mouth. The best, maybe.
It's when Arashi looks up and catches his eye that everything seems to shift, just slightly, to the point that he goes from pouty but intent to something keen, almost heady. There's not a damn way anyone could say his eyes don't darken, and he hums a low, thoughtful noise, humor faded as he slides his gaze across one knight's face to the other's, looking back at Sena. ]
[ both of us. from naru, it might be a tease, but the low purr of her voice in sena's ear is one he's heard plenty of times. it's all business, and combined with the finger that presses into him--
jesus. he hisses, a low noise; the first one's always an odd sensation, but it's hard to complain, especially when, like always, naru comes through. sena lets out a fuck, his cheeks coloring a brilliant pink, as his back arches up like a cat, hips pushing back into naru's hand for more. it's selfish, but sena doesn't give a shit, letting her suggestion wash over his shoulders, down his back, and his eyes flick up to meet leo's.
and they're burning. sena's stomach does a swoop and he ends up tilting his head up, his heartbeat thunking loudly against his ribcage as the adrenaline starts to truly kick in. even in a position that may as well scream 'defeated' sena's ego and pride rear their head, and he smirks, then licks his lips, a fairly filthy gesture.
perfect. ] Better make it good. [ he expects nothing less from the king and the queen, after all. ]
rubs my grubby raccoon paws together
But Leo focuses immediately on Sena's face, when Arashi pulls the blindfold free, his own eyes bright and intent and anticipatory for getting to see Sena's again, like it's a treasure that he's been waiting for all his life. It really would be amazing to get him to cry, but he knows they've got work ahead of them for that.
Immediately, he pouts at him for his mean comment. So mean! He needs punished, but the sound of the cap and Arashi's scolding are enough to placate him for a moment. ] Deciding is hard when I like both so much!
[ Leo likes getting fucked a lot - likes knowing that he'll be held together, if it's with Arashi and especially Sena, because he can fall apart in any direction and his pieces will be kept safely in one place - and being allowed to let go. Getting to take Sena Izumi apart, though... now that's amazing, when he never shows his cards. And Sena is really, really good with his mouth. The best, maybe.
It's when Arashi looks up and catches his eye that everything seems to shift, just slightly, to the point that he goes from pouty but intent to something keen, almost heady. There's not a damn way anyone could say his eyes don't darken, and he hums a low, thoughtful noise, humor faded as he slides his gaze across one knight's face to the other's, looking back at Sena. ]
hewwo
jesus. he hisses, a low noise; the first one's always an odd sensation, but it's hard to complain, especially when, like always, naru comes through. sena lets out a fuck, his cheeks coloring a brilliant pink, as his back arches up like a cat, hips pushing back into naru's hand for more. it's selfish, but sena doesn't give a shit, letting her suggestion wash over his shoulders, down his back, and his eyes flick up to meet leo's.
and they're burning. sena's stomach does a swoop and he ends up tilting his head up, his heartbeat thunking loudly against his ribcage as the adrenaline starts to truly kick in. even in a position that may as well scream 'defeated' sena's ego and pride rear their head, and he smirks, then licks his lips, a fairly filthy gesture.
perfect. ] Better make it good. [ he expects nothing less from the king and the queen, after all. ]