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When the morning sun filtered through the gauzy drapes you rolled to the side, the light warm and comforting as it fell across your face. Squinting against the yellow light, you could see Leona's face. His ear twitched as a mote of dust floated towards it, sending it spinning away. You took a moment to bask in the serene sight before pushing a hand into the mattress to sit up
Your hand landed in something tacky, but still quite sticky. You quickly withdrew it, face contorting with confusion.
"What the hell…" a white substance coated your palm, and you glanced down at the bed. A whitish puddle lay atop the cream sheets, though it didn't take long for you to figure out the source, even in your barely awakened state. Just next to it, and with the tip smeared in the same substance was your boyfriend's dick.
That's right, you'd fallen asleep last night. As you made your way to the bathroom you thought back to the previous night.
You'd made your way back to Leona's room, teasing and kissing each other all the way. He had closed the door, pressing you against it as he flipped the lock. Eventually you had lost track of the time, the only things that existed to you were his fingers in your mouth, his tongue on your clit, his dick between your folds.
You were lost in thought, water running over your hands, rinsing the soapy bubbles away. At some point you must've passed out. You loved your boyfriend, but fuck his stamina could be annoying. Give that he wasn't fully human it probably came from that. He must've pulled out after you fell asleep, fucking his hand until he was satisfied.
A knock on the door snapped you back to reality.
"Y/n, you in there?" you coughed, pulling yourself together to respond as though you hadn't just been thinking about his dick.
"Yeah, sorry Leona, I'll be out in a second," you can hear him shuffle back to the bed as you begin drying your hands.
When you stepped back into the Prince's room he was lounging on his bed again, tail slowly flicking back and forth in the morning light. His eyes met yours as you approached the bed. They were powerful and predatory, but kind, sending a chill up your spine despite the warm sun.
You sat down beside him, hand outstretched to tousle his hair. A low purr sounded from his throat as he pressed his head into your hand.
"Sleep well?" you asked, scratching at the base of his ear. Leona pushed himself up on his forearms before flopping down in your lap, head nuzzling your abdomen.
"Better with you here," you could feel his chest against your legs as he breathed. The moment was sweet and calm, two young lovers silently expressing their affection, basking in the yellowed light of the Savannahclaw sun, "About last night," your hand stopped as you wondered how much longer he had been awake.
"I didn't mean to overwhelm you," he said as his tail drooped, "I just want to make sure you're alright,". His purring had stopped and you peered down at him. Although you couldn't see his face you could tell his concern was genuine, his usually confident body language shifted to one of worry or sadness.
"Hey don't worry about me, I'm fine," you started, cupping his cheek in your hand, "I'm more worried about you," you could see his expression shift.
"What do you mean?" He frowned slightly, looking a bit confused.
"I mean, you were awake a lot longer than me and I couldn't, well… do anything for you," Leona pushed himself up at that, on his knees on the bed in front of you.
"So? I wasn't going to do anything when you were asleep." his tail flicked, annoyed at just the thought of doing something to you without your consent.
"But what if I wanted you to?" Neither of you moved for a minute, your question hung in the silence. The stillness was broken by a long inhale.
"You want me to," he paused, trying to find the right words, "Do you want me to fuck you while you sleep?" After a moment you nodded.
The cream colored drapes bordered a now darkened sky, dim lamps illuminated the Prince's room. His left hand pulled at the hair at the base of your skull, twisting your neck as he kissed and bit his way along your skin. His other rested on your waist and his claws dug into you.
"Mh! Lea!" you whined. He chuckled, low and dark, dragging his tail up your thigh.
"Ohh, did I hurt you Y/n?" his hand trailed over your shoulder and down your chest, his claws drifted gently over your skin, leaving a fading white trail behind them. Leona shifted and slotted himself between your legs more firmly as his claws retracted, hand cupping your breast. You breathed in sharply as he groped your chest.
"Heh, you like that, don't you?" His hand slid up to rub your hardened nip between his fingers, mouth finding the other and starting to suck. You whimpered, hips jerking up against his. He smirked against your chest, hands drifting lower. Both hands worked at undoing the pants of your uniform.
The fabric swished as he pulled it down to your knees. Then he ducked under your legs and slid forward, resting your thighs on his shoulders. Although your boyfriend's worst traits could be his arrogance and pride, they did have their perks. He had made it a point to learn how to pleasure his partners in whatever ways he could, and fuck did he learn well.
He slid a hand over your pussy, and gently parted your labia. Sticky, clear strands snapped as they were spread too thin. Your eyes flicked up from his hand to his face, finding his typical teasing smirk. His eyes closed when he leaned in, pressing his tongue flat against your hole and dragging it up over your clit. The texture of his tongue was different from yours, similar to a cat's but softer.
Leona groaned, warm and dark, eyes locking with yours as he made a show of licking his lips.
"So wet, from so little~," He plucked a tie out of his hair, the braid twisted and fell apart. Sliding it over his wrist, he grabbed his hair in his fist, pulling it into a low ponytail.
"Look how cute you are Princess," he slid two fingers into your hole, spreading them and dragging them back out, playing with the stringy liquid between them.
"L-Leona," you stammered as your cheeks flushed. He laughed as he pushed the two fingers back in, curling them forward.
He kissed your clit, laveing over it with his tongue. A gasp left your lips as he pressed his face against you, your hand coming down to rest on his head. Each suck and lick to the bundle of nerves made you clench around his fingers, and Leona groaned against you.
Your head fell back into the pile of cushions, your moans and gasps mixing with the wet sounds of him working open your pussy. Draped over the Prince's shoulders, your legs started to tremble. As you gasped once more, your hand clenched, grabbing his ear. He pressed forward and bucked his hips into the bed, a harsh growl ripping through his throat.
He pressed his fingers into your walls harder, pushing against a spot that made you moan and had your legs shaking. Your stomach twisted and your felt heat pooling just below it.
"Mmmh. Lea, gonna-ah!" He flexed his fingers faster, hitting the same spot over and over again. Your legs twitched and you moaned, cumming around his fingers. He kept at it, working you through it until your legs went slack and dropped back onto his shoulders. You hadn't even noticed that they'd clenched around his head.
You panted, hand dropping from his head and falling to the side. Leona drew back, mouth leaving your clit with a final swipe of his tongue. He pulled his fingers from your hole, bringing them to his mouth. You caught his eyes as they bore into yours, lapping up all he could from his hand.
"Fuck, Leona," he chuckled, tugging your uniform pants fully off. His hands pressed at the junction of your thighs and your body, pushing them apart and down against the bed.
"You're so good Y/n," he whispered, kissing your seeping hole. You whined, still sensitive, "So damn good, and all for me~," he pressed his tongue into you, sighing at the warmth.
Your hips twitched up towards his face, but his hands pressed into your thighs, pushing you into the bed. You squirmed and whined as his tongue lapped at your walls, gathering up your cum and juices. When he pulled back a string of spit trailed from his lower lip to yours.
"Such a pretty pussy, Princess," His hands found your waist, pulling you up to sit in his lap. He cupped your face, tilting his head and leaning in to kiss you. You fumbled over yourself, hands clutching at his shoulders, eager to meet him.
He smiled into the kiss, teeth dragging along your lip, and his hands tightened around your waist, making you gasp. Leona pressed his tongue past your lips, meeting yours and prodding around your mouth.
After a moment he separated from you, standing up off the bed. You watched as he took off the yellow suit vest and armband, undoing the buttons of his uniform shirt. His tail whipped side to side impatiently.
He climbed back onto the bed once he had shed the rest of his clothes. He settled into the pillows, spreading his legs and beaconing you forward.
"C'mon Y/n, let's put that mouth to good use," You crawled towards him, pressing a kiss to the tip. One of his hands found your shoulder, gently rubbing circles into it. You dipped your head, licking from the base back to the head, hands resting on his hips.
He grunted, adjusting the way he rested against the pillows above you. You relaxed your throat, taking the head of his dick into your mouth. Leona groaned quietly, his hand trailing from your shoulder to the top of your head.
You bobbed gently on him, slowly taking more until he hit the back of your throat. You paused to adjust to the feeling, and he took the time to grip your hair and force you the rest of the way down. Leona pushed his cock down your throat, forcing your face into the short hair around the base.
You startled and gagged, your hands pushing against his hips. You glared up at him. He chuckled, strands of dark hair falling out of his disheveled ponytail.
"You look so cute with my cock in your mouth," he spoke with a teasing tone, eyes glinting with mischief, but also a genuine affection. You pushed your head back against his fist, and he let you move up. His hand stayed firmly in your hair, though he allowed you to move as you pleased.
You moved up and down the length, eyes focused on his face. He grunted and groaned and first, biting his lip to keep his sounds back. You stroked the base, and your hand trailing down to squeeze his balls. He finally let a sound slip. He whined. Leona always had a soft spot for seeing you taking him in your mouth. It was the only time you could ever draw a whimper or whine out of him, and it was worth it.
His face reddened and his head snapped forward. He stared at you, a purr starting low in his throat. He was flustered, and it was absolutely adorable.
You met your boyfriend's eyes, still bobbing your head. Your eyes twinkled mischievously, and his brow furrowed. He used the hand still in your hair to push you fully down. His other hand came up to run through his hair, tugging the ponytail loose.
"Mmh, Y/n!" His hips jerked up to meet your mouth, and he whimpered softly. You stopped trying to move, content with him fucking your face as long as it had him making those sounds. Instead you trailed your hands along his thighs, nails digging slightly into the skin. He shivered in response, biting back a moan.
This only encouraged you, and you groped at his balls, still running one hand over his thigh. He gasped and grunted, slamming into the back of your throat.
"Hah- Princess! So fucking good, ah~," Leona's tail flicked back and forth, his other hand drifting down to his thigh to hold yours. He interlaced your fingers with his, and you watched as his ears pressed against his head, pointing outward. Another whine passed through his lips, and his eyes squeezed shut. His hips shuddered and he pushed you down, pushing his dick as far down your throat as he could.
He came, hot ropes of cum spraying down your throat. His hand stayed firm as it gripped your hair, holding you down until he had finished. It reluctantly loosened once he had, and you withdrew from him. You clambered on top of him, hugging him. His purring was strong now, you could feel it in your ribs as you layed on top of him.
"You're sure about this?" he asked, barely louder than a whisper. His hands rested on the small of your back. You felt comfortable, you felt safe.
"Yes, I want this," you pushed yourself up, cupping his face, "Do you not want to?" He grabbed you, rolling over so he was straddling you. Leona's lips crashed into yours in a flurry of small bites and licks until you opened your mouth. As you kissed his hand trailed down your body, before he parted from you, leaning over to open his nightstand drawer.
He pulled out a bottle of lube, squeezing some into his hand before flipping the cap back on, and tossing it back into the drawer. You watched as he coated his dick in the clear substance, and it quickly sprung back to its previous hardness.
He pressed his sex into yours, pushing into your hole. A moan left his mouth as it collided with yours and he kissed you, sweeter than the one before. He moved his hips slowly until they met yours, and you whined at the feeling. No matter how many times the two of you did this it always felt hot, and territorial, and tender all at the same time. Leona's shallow thrusts as you adjusted were sweet and soft, but silently spoke to his possessive nature.
You were his, and he wouldn't break what was his. His soft groans in your ear as he whispered your name, like it was all that mattered, reminded you how much he loved you. His clawed fingers laced with yours as he held them above your head, pushing them into the plush cushions.
Your eyes parted slightly, and you could see his tail. It was pointed up with the tip curling side to side. You managed a breathy laugh and he opened his eyes, hoping to see what you found so amusing that you needed to break the kiss. He followed your gaze over his shoulder to his tail and blushed, burying his face in your shoulder.
"Seriously Y/n?" he said, voice muffled. This only made you laugh more and he chuckled, incapable of staying embarrassed long. He lifted his head, "Mocking royalty now, are we?" You gasped in exaggerated offense.
"Me? Never!" You dissolved into a fit of giggles and he began to rock his hips again. "How could you accuse me of such a thing?" His hands released yours, tracing down to hug your chest to his.
"After all, you are such an innocent person." he said before biting your shoulder. His beast-like canines dug into the skin, joining the fading marks that served as reminders of previous nights you'd spent together. You gasped at the pain, and he sucked, drawing the salty and coppery liquid to his tongue.
"Not too deep?" he asked in a whisper, nuzzling and kissing your neck.
"I'm good," You smiled and dragged your hands along his back. No matter what he did, Leona made sure you weren't really hurt. Although the bite was shallow and stopped bleeding quickly, he made a mental note to disinfect and bandage it later, even if it was fine.
"Certainly feel good," he murmured, pressing his cock through your folds. You sighed as he kissed along your collarbone and up your neck, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss. He moved slowly as he filled you, each small action speaking to his love for you. That's what you loved about him.
No matter how, where, or when you did it, it was precious to him. He watched your face as he lowered his head to your chest, biting and licking your hardened nipples. He soaked in every gasp, every whimper and moan. Leona loved the sounds you made. He loved how you clenched down around his cock, and how you pressed your chest against his face. Fuck you were amazing.
He sped up, thrusting faster as his hands left yours. They slid down your arms leaving thin red lines in their wake, before each pinched one of your sensitive nips. You whined at the feeling, pushing and pulling your hips in time with his.
"You're doing so damn good, Princess," he said, getting only faster as you bucked in time with his hips. His grunts mixed with your moans before he latched his lips around your nub once again, his free hand drifting along your stomach till it found your clit.
His claws pulled back, and he rubbed the pad of his finger against the bundle of nerves. He ran small, tight circles around it as he fucked you, pushing your body farther into the pillows.
"Leona!" you shouted his name as his teeth grazed and pulled at your nipple, his nails pinching the other. He groaned as he pressed against your hips, and you wrapped your legs around his waist. You closed your eyes as you moaned, the sound spurring him to push harder.
He panted and gasped as your pussy squeezed him, leaning his head back. Leona's balls smacked into your skin, mixing with the moans and other lewd sounds.
"Y/n! So good, so fucking good for me!" You could feel yourself getting closer as he rutted into you, hot pleasure building inside you.
A broken moan spilled from your lips and Leona slowed, carefully edging the border of overstimulation, his lower lip caught between his teeth. He grunted as he moved, adjusting your bodies so that he hovered over you. Then he drove his cock back into your hole, eliciting a whimper from you.
As time went on, the shift of positions and feeling of him inside you became fuzzy as your mind teetered on the edge of unconsciousness. Your mind became hazy as you body began to succumb to weariness. You were unsure when you did pass out as every now and then you'd wake, feeling hot and sticky as Leona fulfilled your wish.
At some point you regained consciousness for a longer stretch of time. Your boyfriend's movements had slowed, and you turned your head to look at him. When had he flipped you onto your stomach?
The lion hybrid's arms were wrapped around your waist, and he had his face buried in your back. A strong purr radiated from his chest as he rocked his hips. He looked absolutely gone, his eyes unfocused and rolled back, his lips parted and strings of drool dripping down his chin. He had fucked himself senseless.
The sight alone made your sore cunt tighten, eliciting a long moan from the man. It teetered off into smaller moans, eventually whimpers as his clawed hands shakily dragged along your hips. Thankfully you had the wherewithal to try to burn the imagine into your memory before you fell back into sleep.
As soon as you opened your eyes you felt the pain of sore muscles that hadn't had ample time to rest. Your lower body ached, and you groaned. Glancing down you saw that Leona was spooning you from behind, his dick between your thighs.
You tried to sit up, but pain shot through your body, and you gingerly layer yourself back down. Flaky cum coated your abdomen and thighs, making you wince.
"Leona," You said, gently nudging him with your elbow, "Leona, wake up," Then was a muffled grunt from behind you, and he squeezes you tighter, the exact opposite of what you wanted.
"Leona, get up, we need to take a bath,"
"No," His voice was hoarse, and his tail flicked up to wrap over your leg. You huffed.
"Leona, we are covered in cum. It's gross," He sighed, rolling to the other side of the bed. There was a faint creak as he stood, and walked around to the bathroom door. His steps were a bit shaky, making you smirk. Soon the sound of water filling the tub filled the room, before he walked back out, slipping his arms under you.
"I liked seeing you covered in my cum," His remark made you blush as he picked you up, carrying you over to the bathtub.
"But it's dry and nasty now," You retorted, nose crinkling in disgust. He gently lowers you into the bath, the warm water making you sigh, while the heat worked it's way into you muscles. This is nice.
Leona clambered in with you, water sloshing. He slid behind you, grabbing a vial of soap and a scrubber. He laid his head on your shoulder as his hands roved your body, scrubbing away the sweat and semen. The water rippled and soapy bubbles floated to the top of the water as he scrubbed. It was a bit nice, however the pressure made certain spots ache worse.
"You were so pretty last night," It was whispered, gentle and tender, "I'm sorry if I was… too much," He scrubbed between your thighs, purposely skimming along the tender flesh so as not to irritate it further.
"I don't think we're gonna do anything for a while," You chuckle softly, but Leona's hands stopped and his body tensed, "But I loved it," You say hurriedly, trying to reassure him. You could feel his lips twitch into a smile as they presses against your shoulder.
"Thanks for… trusting me, especially enough to do that. I love you," Leona's voice cracked mid sentence, still strained from last night. You leaned back into him, content.
"I love you too,"