[ he definitely isn't the only one, and it's getting more and more difficult to keep that in check. Leon's touch on him feels like electricity running down his spine, gentle in its approach but meaning so much more in implication. he doesn't want to rush either, but as it stands, he's starting to get a bit impatient with his own desires.
it's that shift that causes his eyes to widen in surprise with a soft gasp, but that one taste is enough to make him crave more of what Leon is offering to him. he has to steady himself, but there's no way he can hold himself back from responding to that in turn. ]
Unless you drive me mad, first...
[ he smiles breathlessly, rising up just enough to loom his upper body above Leon while keeping their hips slotted together. he slowly, carefully, gives a grind of his hips, and even that feels incredible. he lets out a soft groan that he didn't even realize he was keeping in, repeating the movement to start an exploratory, slightly hesitant pace. ]
[What can he say- he can't let Raihan do all of the work, here. He wouldn't be able to call himself much of a rival if he did that because, yes, their rivalry exists in the bedroom just as much as it does outside of it. Perhaps not as vehemently at the moment since they're both trying to figure this out together, which is fine by Leon.
Leon settles back down against the mattress after that, returning the reigns to Raihan for the time being once he's encouraged him to do what he wants to do. What his body wants. It isn't long at all before Leon is echoing the sound Raihan just made, beautiful and rare and something Leon won't be forgetting any time soon. He can feel Raihan straining against the confines of his pants even as they finally get one solid grind in, and the same will be true in Leon's case. It's going to get to be pretty uncomfortable in short order actually, but for now this is fine. He's not sure if he would be able to handle much more as it is.]
H-ah....fuck.
[Leon curses openly for the first time, unable to help the way his hips reflexively twitch in response to the friction. It's been a damn long time since he's even so much as had a wank he's realizing, so...he hopes Raihan doesn't tease him for being pent up.]
[ he's certain that they'll be much more competitive when they've gotten used to being in each other's company like this, but right now it's about exploring each other and finding what feels good. that said, Raihan is quickly finding that the answer to the latter is everything that Leon does or says, which doesn't bode well for him maintaining his usual composure.
he exhales carefully, slowly continuing to grind their hips together and smiling breathlessly as he listens to Leon curse. it's not something he hears often, and he feels a bit of pride in being able to draw it out. while he normally wouldn't hesitate to tease, it's not as if he's much better - it's been ages since he's gotten any or touched himself, either. for someone who most people said could have anyone in the region if he wanted, his love life is remarkably stagnant. he just hadn't expected Leon to be the one to break that dry spell. ]
Fuck, you're gorgeous. [ he can feel both of their cocks stiffening underneath their joggers; it's impossible to ignore. ] I... I wanna feel you.
[ of course, that means more than they're already at. if this feels as good as it does right now, he can't imagine what skin-on-skin contact will be like. ]
[It does...but honestly? What they've done up until now has felt like natural progression. Sure, they could just lay in bed together longer and spend more time exploring with lighter things, but it's late, Leon is on the heels of a recent drunken stupor, and he's more wide awake than he's ever been.
He wants, in no uncertain terms, to be fucked up here.
The next time Raihan draws back, Leon reaches over to gently take one of his hands that isn't occupied or being used to help keep himself propped up over him, turning it over and holding it gently until pulling it in to suggestively lay against his own waist. He guides it from there, smoothing his hand down the divet between his thigh and groin. It's impossible for him to make that path without the side of his hand grazing the bulge hiding there while Leon watches without once taking his eyes off his face so he can guage his reaction.]
[ it feels a bit silly once he realizes what he's said it out loud, but it's the truth. he does want to feel Leon, as primal as that urge is. that longing and wanting for him that's been building for years is manifesting itself in an inability for him to voice what he wants in his usual charming, flirtatious way, and that's not helped in the slightest when Leon decides to take matters into his own hands - literally.
his eyes widen when his touch is urged further south, but he reacts instinctively once Leon voices exactly what he wants from this. his surprise melts into a wanton interest, lips curling into a smile as he moves to rub and feel at the outline of his arousal through his trousers. ]
Alright, maybe you're not as much of a pillow princess as I thought... [ he rewards it with a shift down his body so that he can hook his fingers beneath the waist of his joggers, threatening to pull them down. ] Keep that attitude up. It's hot.
[It's easy to keep up the pretense that he's got everything under control when he isn't the one topping. He has to hand it to Raihan in that regard, he's doing much better than he thinks he would under the same circumstances. Still, a little gentle urging and encouragement here and there never hurt anyone. He knows he'd appreciate the same if their positions were reversed.]
Did'ja think I was just going to let you ha-have your way with me?
[Probably yes, and he would have been right because that's exactly what's still happening here but look
He can't even pretend he didn't moan midway through that sentence solely because Raihan started to rub his cock, for Arceus' sake.
Now things are getting rapidly more real the closer Leon gets to being mostly naked. If he's honest though, it's more exciting than it is nervewracking. He wants to see the look on Raihan's face once he's gotten him laid bare and can see the effect he's had on him.]
[ as good as he is at keeping a cool head under pressure, this is still uncharted territory for him. it's easy enough to impress spectators and admirers, but Leon was an entirely different ball game. it's not as if there's something riding on this - they've expressed how they feel about each other quite clearly - but it feels like there is, and he wants to make him feel good. his nervousness means that he cares, even if it ends up making things a little awkward. ]
Maybe a little. [ he manages to work up the nerve to wink at him. ] But I like you best when you have fight in you.
[ he allows himself a few more moments of fondling him through clothing before both of his hands focus on getting everything in his lower half off. he's not particularly delicate about this part - he very obviously wants to see what he looks like at full mast, and isn't disappointed in the least when it's revealed. ]
[Leon is quiet as Raihan makes relatively quick work of stripping him down until he's laying naked and prone on his bed beneath him. That's a sight enough on its own made even more intense by the fact that Leon is plenty hard at this point. There are an endless number of rumor mills and threads on the internet effusively discussing what Leon has hiding beneath his tightly-fitting sports attire on a regular basis, so Raihan should consider himself one of the lucky few to get to see for himself. Rather, the only lucky one in that sense.
Anyway, he's pretty well hung over here. He's probably not what you'd expect out of a porno or anything like that, but like Raihan said it's enough to work with and then some, and his comment is enough to leave Leon blushing and glancing away, reaching a hand up to brush his thumb across his mouth.]
Like what you see?
[His voice has risen a few octaves please ignore that.]
[ he knows the rumors that those mills churn better than anyone - they just as actively talked about Raihan's proportions, with the selfies he tended to post only adding fuel to the fire. he does, however, consider himself to be quite lucky to see the real thing, quietly praising himself for more or less predicting its size. ]
Uh-huh. [ he says it softly, taking a steady breath as he moves to loom properly over Leon, propped up with one hand on the mattress as the other leans down without hesitation to begin stroking him. he feels warm and full in his hand, but keeps him movements slow and experimental to see how Leon reacts. ] Feels good, too...
[ at the rate they're going, he'll soon have to reach into the storage under his bed to keep... necessities within arm's reach. ]
[Well, Leon reacts about exactly as you’d expect. The very instant Raihan is touching him, long before he starts to move his hand and even then some, Leon moans openly in a way that doesn’t compare to the sounds he’d been making before. It’s surprising to him too, but he doesn’t even really try to stop it from coming out. It just does, and for once Leon is fine with that. It feels too fucking good for him to stifle.
His hand shakes visibly as he reaches to lay it against Raihan’s arm for support, his hips canting briefly against the other man’s hand as he feels his length twitch helplessly in his hold.]
[ he has to laugh a bit at that - not at Leon, but at the situation itself. they're both ridiculously horny and so desperate for each other that they're crumbling at each other's touches like teenagers, but it feels too good and far too long overdue to slow down. he's seeing Leon in a brand new context, and he's quickly realizing that he wants to take any opportunity he can to make sure he sees it again. ]
Fuck, Lee... [ his voice is thick with want and interest, and he doesn't dare to take his eyes off of him. he's focused on watching every inch of Leon's body - the way his chest rises and falls, his ab muscles twitching with each stroke, and, of course, his hard cock in his hand. curious, he runs the pad of his thumb slowly over his tip to see what reaction it garners. ] Didn't know you could make sounds like that. What else have you been hiding?
[Give him a moment, words are so hard to come by right now. Raihan is somehow managing to unravel him to threads just by his touch alone, which is embarrassing on one hand and unbelievably attractive on the other. In spite of the way he can’t quite school his expression into anything remotely controlled, he still manages to smile up at Raihan as he tightens his grip a little on his arm when his thumb suddenly brushes over his cockhead like that.]
G...guess you’re gonna have to find out, huh?
[It’s a little sad that he can’t quite reach Raihan comfortably to touch him in the same way from here, but for now he supposes it’s fine. He’s more than welcome to use his leg to give himself a bit of friction if need be. What is he going to do, say no?]
[ that breathless smile alone is enough to drive him crazy, but it's the way that Leon moans for him that really sends him over the edge. he wants more, but he doesn't want to go too fast, either... as much as he wants to ravish Leon for everything he's worth, he wants to take his time and enjoy the intimacy that they've been craving from each other even more. grinding isn't going to do it anymore. ]
Yeah... Just- just hold on for a sec, alright?
[ he has to let his length go, but it's for a very good reason - he sits up on his knees, pulling his joggers and boxer briefs down just enough to pull his own cock out of its confines with a soft, shuddered breath. he adjusts his sitting position, straddling Leon's hips to slot them together and press their arousals together. ]
You're driving me mad, bruv. [ he swallows thickly, but with a grin that almost looks shy. ] Had to do something about it...
[ his eyelids lower as he moves to take both of them in hand together, stifling a moan as a new type of friction takes over. as large as his hand is, he can't quite hold both of them together at once - Leon is more than welcome to join in on it. ]
[One second in this context feels like a century, but for Raihan Leon will wait as long as he needs to. Just don't mind too much the way he's visibly trembling with arousal, panting under his breath as he tracks every movement Raihan makes with eyes that rake over him like they're seeing him for the first time. It would probably be funnier if Leon had gotten more action lately, but he can say with reasonable certainty that he can't remember ever being this turned on. That fact is underscored in the way he has to stop his hips from twisting reflexively when Raihan takes them both in his hand, a sensation he never thought he'd get to experience but one he doesn't want to end any time soon.
At least Raihan won't have to worry about things being too dry, not with the way Leon's been leaking precum for the last while.]
A-ah...ah-
[He'd meant to actually say something there, but it's fine. Instead, he'll take Raihan up on that unspoken offer, reaching his hand in so he can curve it around both of them as well as part of Raihan's hand. It's quite possibly the most intimate gesture he's ever partaken in, considering the fact that he's not only holding Raihan's hand but also assisting in jerking them both off. It's almost too much, especially with the way he can see Raihan looking down at him. All he has to do is look up.]
L...Look at you. Is it any wonder you're so- po-popular on the net-
[As far as he's concerned, Raihan is a regular adonis, hung like a Mudsdale and making every one of Leon's dreams come true.]
[ it's much the same for Raihan, which is why he doesn't allow himself a moment of idleness - he's sure that if he did, he'd have to pause and just let himself breathe to process the situation. continuously moving on impulse means living in the moment, and he doesn't want to waste a second of this new way of spending time together.
a proper moan finally makes its way past his lips when Leon joins in, but it's followed closely by the return of his breathless smile as they work at each other. the pace isn't slow, but it's not rushed, either - with just enough slickness between them, it's bliss. ]
O-oi... I'm popular cuz of my natural charm. [ he chuckles, looking down at Leon with a mix of adoration and sensuality. ] Besides, the fans don't get to see this. Just you.
[Of course they'd wind up talking about this right now of all times. Not that Leon can say he minds, particularly. It makes sense that they would, and he wouldn't want Raihan to try to act any differently just because they're in bed together. It's like he said before: they're mates first and foremost, and that's never going to change.
And getting to see something of Raihan that no one else gets to is, honestly, pretty novel. The guy is constantly documenting his every move and activity online, always riding the social media wave for engagement. That fact alone is what makes this so special, to the point where Leon can say he actually feels pretty damn smug about that. This side of Raihan he intends to keep closely guarded to his chest, only for him and no one else. The same is true in the reverse of course, what with how Raihan is getting to see the former Champion prone on his back beneath him.
For once, Leon is at Raihan's total mercy. Yet...he doesn't have complete control, either, and that's what makes it interesting. Even now it's a constant jockeying for position while helping to guide each others' hands at the same time. Leon can already tell it's going to get sloppy and uncoordinated real fast, so might as well make the early moments count while he still can.]
You're- damn right they don't.
[His fingers shift, briefly finding their way between Raihan's as he adjusts his grip.]
[ he's still lucid enough to brag about himself, and he's not about to let a little dick touching keep Raihan from being who he is. it's almost strange to see Leon falling apart beneath him, but it's a scene that he's both smugly proud of bringing on himself and shyly intrigued by. he had only dreamed of doing something like this with Leon, but isn't about to be timid about it now that it's happening.
he can feel his face flushing hotter as Leon proclaims his ownership and intertwines their fingers, even if only for a moment. lust-driven as it is, there's intimacy in the way they're exploring each other. ]
Yeah. [ he can concede to that much - he wants to belong to Leon. he smiles, breathless and wanting as their hands continue to move and feel over each other as he curses under a soft moan. ] You can have whatever you want from me.
[That's the simplest answer he can give while also being the most indistinct. He wants Raihan, but there's so much Raihan could give him. So much that it's difficult to even know where to go after this...even now, this feels like what they're doing here is more than he can handle. It makes him feel like he's experiencing all of this for the first time again...and in some ways, he is. It's a first for him and Raihan, that's for damn sure.
Leon swallows thickly, trying to focus on not letting the movement of his hand stutter or slow. It's hard to concentrate and tempting to just sit there and feel rather than act, but how Raihan is feeling is just as important as the reverse. He wants him to enjoy this too. With that thought in mind, he leans in to catch Raihan's lips again in a quick, biting kiss, his breath hot and almost desperate against his lips.]
I want to see what you look like when you feel good, like this.
[ he chuckles breathlessly at the vague response, perhaps with a bit of frustration but mostly out of endearment. as much as he could use some direction on what Leon wants, the other man is so earnestly sweet that he can't bring himself to hold it against him. it stands to say that there's nothing he'd like more than to fuck Leon into his mattress, but doing it now almost feels like too much too fast.
the lean in that captures his lips is a surprise, but it's returned for the brief moment that he can muster to process it. they're impossibly close now, breaths lingering between them as they pleasure each other. ]
Guess I gotta give the king what he wants. [ he grins as his forehead drops, knocking gently against Leon's temple. he's closer to his climax than he'd like to be, and it shows - he can chalk that up to the excitement of the moment, as his hand moves a bit faster. ] I'm... I'm all yours.
[Leon's getting close, too. It shows in his expression, in the way his breathing quickens in time with the pace of both of their hands. He wants to keep going- possibly for forever- but for their first time like this together...it's perfect, as far as Leon's concerned. He just laughs at that, although this time it's a weak, labored sound. His energy is being sapped, every ounce of it funneled directly into the part of his brain that's reserved for loving Raihan.
Raihan, Raihan, Raihan.]
I-in that case, you better...you better be prepared for- way more than this.
[Because he doesn't have any plans to go to sleep any time soon. Maybe not even when the sun eventually comes up. He feels that Leon must be thinking the same thing.
Gasping, Leon shifts the position of his hand a little so he can teasingly rub the pad of his thumb over both of their tips, pressing in firmly for a few seconds on each.]
[ "forever" might be a little out of reach for them both, but a second round tonight definitely isn't out of the question. refractory periods are trivial when they have an entire night to spend exploring each other, plus the nights they have in their future now that they've finally expressed how they feel. the thought excites him, but it's this moment that matters to him most right now. ]
You know I am.
[ he'll always meet Leon's pace, both on and off the pitch. there's no way he'll be backing down anytime soon, even as his climax threatens to overtake him. ]
I wanna see you cum. [ it's breathed out in a tense whisper, barely holding back a moan the moment it's past his lips. he's determined to see Leon come first, by his hand. the pad of his own thumb traces the curve of the head of his cock, making sure that each stroke pumps his shaft in its entirety. ] You'd better not hold back...
[Determined, huh? Time for Raihan to show him just how deep that determination runs, in that case. This is as much of a race to the finish line as anything else is, only this time getting there first isn't necessarily what you want in a victory. Is that what Leon really cares about right now, though? It's hard for him to say...he can hardly think as it is, mainly because Raihan's hand holding both his own and their lengths together is starting to drive him absolutely mad.
He's shaking, panting, and every other breath he takes is accompanied by a barely contained moan. He's doing a much weaker job of keeping quiet than Raihan is, so uh...hopefully either his neighbors are heavy sleepers or they just won't mind whatever sound they might be catching through the walls.]
F--fua- ah-
[It feels so good it doesn't seem fair. How could it be possible to feel this amazing without there being some sort of catch? Leon finds himself thinking that as the pleasure builds, a tight coil bunched up in the middle of his gut growing tighter every second. It's only a matter of time before...
It snaps, and Leon's hand slips a little off Raihan's down onto his wrist to grip him there tightly. He moans out Raihan's name in a sound that's unlike any Leon's made up to this point, one that sounds foreign to his own ears. The pleasure from the abruptness of his orgasm rockets its way down his spine, all the way to the tips of his extremeties and back. He can feel his release streaking its way up his own abdomen in thick ropes as Raihan- thankfully- keeps the pace of their hands going even where Leon faltered.
[ the friction is quickly becoming unbearable in the best possible way, and his eyes are trained on Leon with intense focus. he doesn't want to miss a moment of this - of Leon in the throes of pleasure by his hand, without a care to who hears besides himself. he'll field whatever complaints come from this later; right now, this is all that matters. Leon is all that matters.
he grits his teeth through the sudden squeeze to his wrist in favour of keeping his eyes trained on Leon, watching the way his essence splatters onto his skin. it's a sight that he never thought he'd ever have the chance to see, and it's all he needs to tip himself over his own edge only a few moments after. his pace stroking the both of them staggers, his own peak hitting just as Leon's is starting to recede. the way their arousals have pressed together means that he's pointed just enough that his own orgasm unloads onto Leon's abdomen and chest, intermingling with the other man's as he groans and struggles to breathe evenly through it. his hand eventually remembers to move, stroking himself through the high as his cock twitches with one more weak spurt of cum that drips down to settle between their still-touching lengths.
for a long, lingering moment, the room is silent aside from the sound of labored breathing from both of them. it's a lot to take in, but Raihan's brain can hardly form a coherent thought, much less break the silence. ]
[It's thanks to the fact that Leon is midway to cooling down by the time that Raihan reaches his peak that he's able to properly watch him as he falls apart. It won't register for a bit that Raihan experienced the same in reverse, but right now he's too focused on the trainer in front of him to think much about anything else. He grits his teeth, his hips twitching on reflex as he resumes moving his hand to stroke them both through it, leaving Leon feeling pleasantly light and a little oversensitive, but not yet in a bad way. Every part of him feels relaxed in the best way possible, only made better by the show he's treated to when Raihan paints his chest with his release.
Arceus, he's a mess.
He laughs a little as he sortof just watches it all happen in a daze, his head flopping back against the pillows as he tries to will his legs to stop shaking. Even if it was just a mutual handjob between the two of them, he legitimately can't recall getting his rocks off that hard in recent memory. It's going to be impossible to top and the subject of many a late night fantasy for him for a long time to come.
He'll be the one to break that silence, he thinks, peering up at Raihan through one eye barely managing to hold itself open as he fights against the now heavy feeling replacing the light one, as if his body is more than primed to just immediately go to bed after all of that.]
I'm not sure...amazin' is enough to describe what that was.
[ slowly but surely, Raihan's high begins to die down as he grounds himself back into the present moment. his thoughts go from a complete blank to simply Leon, whose eyes he meets when his gaze naturally pans down. he's far from being completely calmed down, but he can't help but laugh a bit, too.
everything about that was perfect, short of having them joined together as intimately as two people in love can be. he has a feeling that isn't too far behind, but this was more of an introduction to each other; an intense release of frustration and emotion that's apparently been a long time coming. it was messy, but boy had it gotten the job done. ]
It's a start, anyway. [ his grin goes lopsided into a smirk, the heaviness in his own muscles beginning to set in as he realizes the mess they've made. that isn't to say he regards it with much care - he all but collapses onto the space next to him, sidling up to Leon without a moment's hesitation. ] Been wanting to do that for a long time.
[ it's all but purred as he nuzzles close into Leon's shoulder, wanting for any affection he can get. ]
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it's that shift that causes his eyes to widen in surprise with a soft gasp, but that one taste is enough to make him crave more of what Leon is offering to him. he has to steady himself, but there's no way he can hold himself back from responding to that in turn. ]
Unless you drive me mad, first...
[ he smiles breathlessly, rising up just enough to loom his upper body above Leon while keeping their hips slotted together. he slowly, carefully, gives a grind of his hips, and even that feels incredible. he lets out a soft groan that he didn't even realize he was keeping in, repeating the movement to start an exploratory, slightly hesitant pace. ]
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Leon settles back down against the mattress after that, returning the reigns to Raihan for the time being once he's encouraged him to do what he wants to do. What his body wants. It isn't long at all before Leon is echoing the sound Raihan just made, beautiful and rare and something Leon won't be forgetting any time soon. He can feel Raihan straining against the confines of his pants even as they finally get one solid grind in, and the same will be true in Leon's case. It's going to get to be pretty uncomfortable in short order actually, but for now this is fine. He's not sure if he would be able to handle much more as it is.]
H-ah....fuck.
[Leon curses openly for the first time, unable to help the way his hips reflexively twitch in response to the friction. It's been a damn long time since he's even so much as had a wank he's realizing, so...he hopes Raihan doesn't tease him for being pent up.]
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he exhales carefully, slowly continuing to grind their hips together and smiling breathlessly as he listens to Leon curse. it's not something he hears often, and he feels a bit of pride in being able to draw it out. while he normally wouldn't hesitate to tease, it's not as if he's much better - it's been ages since he's gotten any or touched himself, either. for someone who most people said could have anyone in the region if he wanted, his love life is remarkably stagnant. he just hadn't expected Leon to be the one to break that dry spell. ]
Fuck, you're gorgeous. [ he can feel both of their cocks stiffening underneath their joggers; it's impossible to ignore. ] I... I wanna feel you.
[ of course, that means more than they're already at. if this feels as good as it does right now, he can't imagine what skin-on-skin contact will be like. ]
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He wants, in no uncertain terms, to be fucked up here.
The next time Raihan draws back, Leon reaches over to gently take one of his hands that isn't occupied or being used to help keep himself propped up over him, turning it over and holding it gently until pulling it in to suggestively lay against his own waist. He guides it from there, smoothing his hand down the divet between his thigh and groin. It's impossible for him to make that path without the side of his hand grazing the bulge hiding there while Leon watches without once taking his eyes off his face so he can guage his reaction.]
What's stoppin' you? I'm all yours.
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his eyes widen when his touch is urged further south, but he reacts instinctively once Leon voices exactly what he wants from this. his surprise melts into a wanton interest, lips curling into a smile as he moves to rub and feel at the outline of his arousal through his trousers. ]
Alright, maybe you're not as much of a pillow princess as I thought... [ he rewards it with a shift down his body so that he can hook his fingers beneath the waist of his joggers, threatening to pull them down. ] Keep that attitude up. It's hot.
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Did'ja think I was just going to let you ha-have your way with me?
[Probably yes, and he would have been right because that's exactly what's still happening here but look
He can't even pretend he didn't moan midway through that sentence solely because Raihan started to rub his cock, for Arceus' sake.
Now things are getting rapidly more real the closer Leon gets to being mostly naked. If he's honest though, it's more exciting than it is nervewracking. He wants to see the look on Raihan's face once he's gotten him laid bare and can see the effect he's had on him.]
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Maybe a little. [ he manages to work up the nerve to wink at him. ] But I like you best when you have fight in you.
[ he allows himself a few more moments of fondling him through clothing before both of his hands focus on getting everything in his lower half off. he's not particularly delicate about this part - he very obviously wants to see what he looks like at full mast, and isn't disappointed in the least when it's revealed. ]
Yeah... I can work with that.
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Anyway, he's pretty well hung over here. He's probably not what you'd expect out of a porno or anything like that, but like Raihan said it's enough to work with and then some, and his comment is enough to leave Leon blushing and glancing away, reaching a hand up to brush his thumb across his mouth.]
Like what you see?
[His voice has risen a few octaves please ignore that.]
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Uh-huh. [ he says it softly, taking a steady breath as he moves to loom properly over Leon, propped up with one hand on the mattress as the other leans down without hesitation to begin stroking him. he feels warm and full in his hand, but keeps him movements slow and experimental to see how Leon reacts. ] Feels good, too...
[ at the rate they're going, he'll soon have to reach into the storage under his bed to keep... necessities within arm's reach. ]
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His hand shakes visibly as he reaches to lay it against Raihan’s arm for support, his hips canting briefly against the other man’s hand as he feels his length twitch helplessly in his hold.]
O-oh- Arceus, Raihan.
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Fuck, Lee... [ his voice is thick with want and interest, and he doesn't dare to take his eyes off of him. he's focused on watching every inch of Leon's body - the way his chest rises and falls, his ab muscles twitching with each stroke, and, of course, his hard cock in his hand. curious, he runs the pad of his thumb slowly over his tip to see what reaction it garners. ] Didn't know you could make sounds like that. What else have you been hiding?
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[Give him a moment, words are so hard to come by right now. Raihan is somehow managing to unravel him to threads just by his touch alone, which is embarrassing on one hand and unbelievably attractive on the other. In spite of the way he can’t quite school his expression into anything remotely controlled, he still manages to smile up at Raihan as he tightens his grip a little on his arm when his thumb suddenly brushes over his cockhead like that.]
G...guess you’re gonna have to find out, huh?
[It’s a little sad that he can’t quite reach Raihan comfortably to touch him in the same way from here, but for now he supposes it’s fine. He’s more than welcome to use his leg to give himself a bit of friction if need be. What is he going to do, say no?]
Keep doing that...
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Yeah... Just- just hold on for a sec, alright?
[ he has to let his length go, but it's for a very good reason - he sits up on his knees, pulling his joggers and boxer briefs down just enough to pull his own cock out of its confines with a soft, shuddered breath. he adjusts his sitting position, straddling Leon's hips to slot them together and press their arousals together. ]
You're driving me mad, bruv. [ he swallows thickly, but with a grin that almost looks shy. ] Had to do something about it...
[ his eyelids lower as he moves to take both of them in hand together, stifling a moan as a new type of friction takes over. as large as his hand is, he can't quite hold both of them together at once - Leon is more than welcome to join in on it. ]
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At least Raihan won't have to worry about things being too dry, not with the way Leon's been leaking precum for the last while.]
A-ah...ah-
[He'd meant to actually say something there, but it's fine. Instead, he'll take Raihan up on that unspoken offer, reaching his hand in so he can curve it around both of them as well as part of Raihan's hand. It's quite possibly the most intimate gesture he's ever partaken in, considering the fact that he's not only holding Raihan's hand but also assisting in jerking them both off. It's almost too much, especially with the way he can see Raihan looking down at him. All he has to do is look up.]
L...Look at you. Is it any wonder you're so- po-popular on the net-
[As far as he's concerned, Raihan is a regular adonis, hung like a Mudsdale and making every one of Leon's dreams come true.]
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a proper moan finally makes its way past his lips when Leon joins in, but it's followed closely by the return of his breathless smile as they work at each other. the pace isn't slow, but it's not rushed, either - with just enough slickness between them, it's bliss. ]
O-oi... I'm popular cuz of my natural charm. [ he chuckles, looking down at Leon with a mix of adoration and sensuality. ] Besides, the fans don't get to see this. Just you.
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And getting to see something of Raihan that no one else gets to is, honestly, pretty novel. The guy is constantly documenting his every move and activity online, always riding the social media wave for engagement. That fact alone is what makes this so special, to the point where Leon can say he actually feels pretty damn smug about that. This side of Raihan he intends to keep closely guarded to his chest, only for him and no one else. The same is true in the reverse of course, what with how Raihan is getting to see the former Champion prone on his back beneath him.
For once, Leon is at Raihan's total mercy. Yet...he doesn't have complete control, either, and that's what makes it interesting. Even now it's a constant jockeying for position while helping to guide each others' hands at the same time. Leon can already tell it's going to get sloppy and uncoordinated real fast, so might as well make the early moments count while he still can.]
You're- damn right they don't.
[His fingers shift, briefly finding their way between Raihan's as he adjusts his grip.]
I'm too greedy to share. You're mine.
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he can feel his face flushing hotter as Leon proclaims his ownership and intertwines their fingers, even if only for a moment. lust-driven as it is, there's intimacy in the way they're exploring each other. ]
Yeah. [ he can concede to that much - he wants to belong to Leon. he smiles, breathless and wanting as their hands continue to move and feel over each other as he curses under a soft moan. ] You can have whatever you want from me.
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[That's the simplest answer he can give while also being the most indistinct. He wants Raihan, but there's so much Raihan could give him. So much that it's difficult to even know where to go after this...even now, this feels like what they're doing here is more than he can handle. It makes him feel like he's experiencing all of this for the first time again...and in some ways, he is. It's a first for him and Raihan, that's for damn sure.
Leon swallows thickly, trying to focus on not letting the movement of his hand stutter or slow. It's hard to concentrate and tempting to just sit there and feel rather than act, but how Raihan is feeling is just as important as the reverse. He wants him to enjoy this too. With that thought in mind, he leans in to catch Raihan's lips again in a quick, biting kiss, his breath hot and almost desperate against his lips.]
I want to see what you look like when you feel good, like this.
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the lean in that captures his lips is a surprise, but it's returned for the brief moment that he can muster to process it. they're impossibly close now, breaths lingering between them as they pleasure each other. ]
Guess I gotta give the king what he wants. [ he grins as his forehead drops, knocking gently against Leon's temple. he's closer to his climax than he'd like to be, and it shows - he can chalk that up to the excitement of the moment, as his hand moves a bit faster. ] I'm... I'm all yours.
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Raihan, Raihan, Raihan.]
I-in that case, you better...you better be prepared for- way more than this.
[Because he doesn't have any plans to go to sleep any time soon. Maybe not even when the sun eventually comes up. He feels that Leon must be thinking the same thing.
Gasping, Leon shifts the position of his hand a little so he can teasingly rub the pad of his thumb over both of their tips, pressing in firmly for a few seconds on each.]
I'm close, Raihan...
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You know I am.
[ he'll always meet Leon's pace, both on and off the pitch. there's no way he'll be backing down anytime soon, even as his climax threatens to overtake him. ]
I wanna see you cum. [ it's breathed out in a tense whisper, barely holding back a moan the moment it's past his lips. he's determined to see Leon come first, by his hand. the pad of his own thumb traces the curve of the head of his cock, making sure that each stroke pumps his shaft in its entirety. ] You'd better not hold back...
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He's shaking, panting, and every other breath he takes is accompanied by a barely contained moan. He's doing a much weaker job of keeping quiet than Raihan is, so uh...hopefully either his neighbors are heavy sleepers or they just won't mind whatever sound they might be catching through the walls.]
F--fua- ah-
[It feels so good it doesn't seem fair. How could it be possible to feel this amazing without there being some sort of catch? Leon finds himself thinking that as the pleasure builds, a tight coil bunched up in the middle of his gut growing tighter every second. It's only a matter of time before...
It snaps, and Leon's hand slips a little off Raihan's down onto his wrist to grip him there tightly. He moans out Raihan's name in a sound that's unlike any Leon's made up to this point, one that sounds foreign to his own ears. The pleasure from the abruptness of his orgasm rockets its way down his spine, all the way to the tips of his extremeties and back. He can feel his release streaking its way up his own abdomen in thick ropes as Raihan- thankfully- keeps the pace of their hands going even where Leon faltered.
It's amazing.]
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he grits his teeth through the sudden squeeze to his wrist in favour of keeping his eyes trained on Leon, watching the way his essence splatters onto his skin. it's a sight that he never thought he'd ever have the chance to see, and it's all he needs to tip himself over his own edge only a few moments after. his pace stroking the both of them staggers, his own peak hitting just as Leon's is starting to recede. the way their arousals have pressed together means that he's pointed just enough that his own orgasm unloads onto Leon's abdomen and chest, intermingling with the other man's as he groans and struggles to breathe evenly through it. his hand eventually remembers to move, stroking himself through the high as his cock twitches with one more weak spurt of cum that drips down to settle between their still-touching lengths.
for a long, lingering moment, the room is silent aside from the sound of labored breathing from both of them. it's a lot to take in, but Raihan's brain can hardly form a coherent thought, much less break the silence. ]
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Arceus, he's a mess.
He laughs a little as he sortof just watches it all happen in a daze, his head flopping back against the pillows as he tries to will his legs to stop shaking. Even if it was just a mutual handjob between the two of them, he legitimately can't recall getting his rocks off that hard in recent memory. It's going to be impossible to top and the subject of many a late night fantasy for him for a long time to come.
He'll be the one to break that silence, he thinks, peering up at Raihan through one eye barely managing to hold itself open as he fights against the now heavy feeling replacing the light one, as if his body is more than primed to just immediately go to bed after all of that.]
I'm not sure...amazin' is enough to describe what that was.
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everything about that was perfect, short of having them joined together as intimately as two people in love can be. he has a feeling that isn't too far behind, but this was more of an introduction to each other; an intense release of frustration and emotion that's apparently been a long time coming. it was messy, but boy had it gotten the job done. ]
It's a start, anyway. [ his grin goes lopsided into a smirk, the heaviness in his own muscles beginning to set in as he realizes the mess they've made. that isn't to say he regards it with much care - he all but collapses onto the space next to him, sidling up to Leon without a moment's hesitation. ] Been wanting to do that for a long time.
[ it's all but purred as he nuzzles close into Leon's shoulder, wanting for any affection he can get. ]
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i'm sorry for the late FORGIVE ME
NO WORRIES FRIEND
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I am SO sorry this is so late, work has been eating me alive
oh big same LOL
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