[ he takes it in stride nonetheless, understanding the affection in the gesture. he'll get him back eventually - it's just a matter of time. right now, though... he wonders what they'll get up to once Leon is properly cleaned up. needless to say, he's wide awake.
it only takes him a moment to fetch a washcloth and lightly wet it under the sink, and he soon returns to crawl back onto the bed. ]
What're you going on about?
[ a few swipes on his skin is all it takes, leaving only dampness on Leon's skin. once he gives his own hand the same treatment, he gives the cloth a casual toss to the floor. he can pick it up in the morning - for now, he'd much rather focus on is bedfellow. ]
[Is how he chooses to reply when Raihan returns, smiling up at him as he's taken care of. It's really nice in a way he can't find words for. And because of that, it brings a thought to mind that he doesn't bother keeping in his head.]
We should have a bath together sometime. That'd be nice, wouldn't it?
[Maybe even after their marathon sex if things go as planned.]
[ while they're certainly riding off the coattails of lust, the softer, more loving emotions behind it still rang true. it'll be nice to bang out all of that pent-up tension, but what remains will be something that Raihan wants to explore much, much more. ]
I've never tried to fit two people in my tub, but we can definitely try. [ he smirks, bringing himself back down to both relax and stay close to Leon, framing his jawline with an idle, affectionate touch. ] It does sound pretty nice.
[ he turns his head to leave a kiss at his shoulder. everything about this is nice. ]
[ each touch and response to it is more addicting than the last, only making Raihan want more. sure, they'll have to rest a little more after that explosion of lust, but the heat between them hasn't simmered much at all. ]
I dunno, you've got a lot of beef on you. I'm lithe.
[ he's clearly joking - if he was really concerned about size, Raihan would have him beat by length alone. thankfully, the tub does have enough room to fit both him and another, as long as they stay close together. somehow he has a feeling that won't be an issue.
his lips drift to his neck, nuzzling and kissing at it wherever his lips find waiting skin. it's slow and exploratory, clearly taking his time with enjoying it. ]
[Refractory periods suck, true facts. But it's easy enough to keep the mood going in the interim; that's already apparent with just laying in bed together talking like this being more than enough to keep Leon interested.]
Oh, is that what you're calling it now...
[Leon mumbles, tilting his head back slightly as Raihan starts to make his way across his neck. It's not been that long since he got to feel this the first time, and it still feels as new and exciting as it did then. He encourages more with a hand to the back of Raihan's neck, his fingers wandering down towards his shoulderblades. And when the pause for kissing goes on for longer than a handful of seconds-]
Don't stop talking now...I was just starting to get used to the sound of your voice.
[Also teasing, but the feeling of that tantalizing, buzzing hum against his skin when Raihan talks with his lips there is intoxicating.]
[ though he's looking forward to what will come when they've both recovered, relaxing like this is proving to be fun in its own right. it's giving him a chance to take in the moment and figure out what makes Leon tick in bed, and he intends to keep it going once they get back into action.
he breathes a chuckle against the crook of his neck, pressing another kiss at his jawline. ]
What, you like having sweet nothings whispered you? I didn't peg you as the type...
[ he isn't particularly fond of the idea of someone else whispering sweet nothings into Leon's ear, but it's a good thing that he doesn't have to worry about it. he'd much rather focus on the here and now, and that means giving him exactly what he's asking for. ]
You're doubting me? C'mon, mate. You know the great Raihan is second to none.
[ aside from Leon himself, of course, but he figures that goes without saying. his voice has lowered to what can only be described as a purr, his lips worshipping whatever skin they can reach. ]
I'm not just gonna let you sit around when I've got your body all to myself...
[Oh, okay. You have his attention now, Raihan. It's easy for him to make smart comments when his mouth isn't pressing kisses to his skin, making it difficult for him to actually remember what he was going to say next. For Arceus' sake-]
[ he knows very well from Leon's reactions that he's struggling to keep it together, but it's cute enough that he doesn't want to call it out in fear that he'll clam up. there's plenty he wants to do with Leon, as long as he's being himself and enjoying it just as much as he is.
he looks up from his descent down the line of his chest, eyebrow cocked in interest. ]
'Course I am. You know I can't back away from a challenge coming from you.
[ declarations of love aside, he's very keen on showing his rival just how much he can do. right now, that means sinking lower down his body, leaving open kisses in his wake as he maps a trail towards his mounting arousal. he's purposefully slow, detouring every so often to see how the tease affects Leon. ]
[So far, fortunately, Raihan has managed to keep Leon pretty solidly exactly where he wants him. Not for lack of trying either, considering the fact that he's definitely not drunk anymore. That ship sailed hours ago, so everything that they do now is under complete lucidity.
Which, thinking on it, does make it a bit harder for Leon not to glance around to look for his hat (he...has no idea where it's gone at this point, it's either by the couch somewhere or it fell off the bed) mainly so he can grab and cover his face with it. No such luck though, so Raihan's going to get the full visual of Leon pursing his lips to try to keep a straight face.
Which is...difficult. Very difficult. So difficult that Leon doesn't actually have a smart remark to fire back with just yet. He's too busy struggling to hold his voice in, his body visibly tensing every so often as the light graze of Raihan's lips sends shocks up and down his spine.]
[ though he's busying himself with kissing a trail down Leon's body, he makes a point of flicking his eyes up every so often to see what reactions his efforts are bringing out. he can tell he's holding himself back, and while that stands testament to how awesome he is in bed, it's not what he's looking for. ]
You're not getting shy on me, are you?
[ he likes Leon's bashful side, but he'd much rather him feel like there's nothing to hide. after being denied his company with this context for so long, surely he can't be blamed for it. pausing for a moment, he looks up at him and reaches out to find his hand, lacing their fingers together loosely. ]
Ease up a little. [ and with a smirk- ] I know how loud you can be.
[ the look in his eyes communicates nothing but gentleness, but he soon lets go of their held hands to get back to business. continuing his descent, he finally reaches close enough to Leon's arousal to kiss at his inner thighs, choosing to introduce himself with a gentle grip at the base of his cock and a flat lick up his shaft to gauge his reaction. ]
I am SO sorry this is so late, work has been eating me alive
[A scoff that's a sort of cross between incredulous and amused escapes Leon then, forcing himself to look back at Raihan with his expression relaxing into something a bit more genuine. Less him trying to pretend he's not bursting at the seams and more...well. Showing Raihan exactly how he's feeling about all of this right now.]
Can you blame me? That mouth of yours is bloody s-
[Fucking sinful. The words don't quite make it past his lips of course, because instead of finishing his sentence Leon is instead left to contend with Raihan going all in on his length down there. His reaction is immediate, his body jerking while remaining just shy of managing to keep his hips still so that he doesn't accidentally buck them right into his face.
I guess not. [ he grins against his skin, lips curling upward and breath softly exhaling in a way that Leon can almost certainly feel in such a sensitive area. ] I'm just that good, huh?
[ and while he'd love to tease Leon a little more than that, he clearly has more pressing matters to attend to. he can only hope that Leon can keep himself under control enough that it won't be a problem later, but makes a mental note to stay limber enough just in case. he's not quite there yet, though - he reckons that Leon deserves just a bit more teasing, and responds in turn by laving the flat of his tongue slowly over his tip. he watches the other man with hooded eyes as the movement completes, before pressing his head to his lips and gently taking it into his mouth.
he'll get to business once this is through, but for now he just can't help himself. after a decade of being unable to best Leon, can you blame him? ]
[If anyone can't blame him, it's Leon. He knows very intimately how many losses against him that Raihan has suffered over the years, far more than he could likely well count at this point. They were never a point of contention between them, but a way of stoking the flames of their ever burning competition against one another. But surely, after you'd been beaten so many times, you'd revel in the opportunity to turn the tables at least once.
Likely more than once, given how easily Raihan seems to be able to wrap Leon around his finger.
Leon's head drops back against the pillows in a barely stifled groan at the feeling of being taken into Raihan's mouth. It's indescribable, so much so that he's glad that Raihan isn't expecting him to say much of anything because he can't speak. If he tried, it would just be nonsense either way.
He doesn't know how much of this he can take, but he's going to try to hold on for as long as he can. He's not new at this by any stretch, but it's...new, with Raihan. New, and wonderful, and intense to the point where he actually, physically has to remind himself not to buck his hips up against the guy's face as he slowly edges more and more of his length in.]
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it only takes him a moment to fetch a washcloth and lightly wet it under the sink, and he soon returns to crawl back onto the bed. ]
What're you going on about?
[ a few swipes on his skin is all it takes, leaving only dampness on Leon's skin. once he gives his own hand the same treatment, he gives the cloth a casual toss to the floor. he can pick it up in the morning - for now, he'd much rather focus on is bedfellow. ]
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[Is how he chooses to reply when Raihan returns, smiling up at him as he's taken care of. It's really nice in a way he can't find words for. And because of that, it brings a thought to mind that he doesn't bother keeping in his head.]
We should have a bath together sometime. That'd be nice, wouldn't it?
[Maybe even after their marathon sex if things go as planned.]
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I've never tried to fit two people in my tub, but we can definitely try. [ he smirks, bringing himself back down to both relax and stay close to Leon, framing his jawline with an idle, affectionate touch. ] It does sound pretty nice.
[ he turns his head to leave a kiss at his shoulder. everything about this is nice. ]
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The key words here are "you've never tried". I don't take up that much room, do I?
[Much more than one would think at a glance, that's for sure. And that isn't even considering the fact that Raihan on his own is a Giant.]
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I dunno, you've got a lot of beef on you. I'm lithe.
[ he's clearly joking - if he was really concerned about size, Raihan would have him beat by length alone. thankfully, the tub does have enough room to fit both him and another, as long as they stay close together. somehow he has a feeling that won't be an issue.
his lips drift to his neck, nuzzling and kissing at it wherever his lips find waiting skin. it's slow and exploratory, clearly taking his time with enjoying it. ]
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Oh, is that what you're calling it now...
[Leon mumbles, tilting his head back slightly as Raihan starts to make his way across his neck. It's not been that long since he got to feel this the first time, and it still feels as new and exciting as it did then. He encourages more with a hand to the back of Raihan's neck, his fingers wandering down towards his shoulderblades. And when the pause for kissing goes on for longer than a handful of seconds-]
Don't stop talking now...I was just starting to get used to the sound of your voice.
[Also teasing, but the feeling of that tantalizing, buzzing hum against his skin when Raihan talks with his lips there is intoxicating.]
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he breathes a chuckle against the crook of his neck, pressing another kiss at his jawline. ]
What, you like having sweet nothings whispered you? I didn't peg you as the type...
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[And who has better experience when it comes to hearing themselves talk than Raihan? He means that in the most loving way possible, he promises.]
The question is, how good are you at it?
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You're doubting me? C'mon, mate. You know the great Raihan is second to none.
[ aside from Leon himself, of course, but he figures that goes without saying. his voice has lowered to what can only be described as a purr, his lips worshipping whatever skin they can reach. ]
I'm not just gonna let you sit around when I've got your body all to myself...
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[Oh, okay. You have his attention now, Raihan. It's easy for him to make smart comments when his mouth isn't pressing kisses to his skin, making it difficult for him to actually remember what he was going to say next. For Arceus' sake-]
Second to none, eh-? Gonna...gonna prove that?
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he looks up from his descent down the line of his chest, eyebrow cocked in interest. ]
'Course I am. You know I can't back away from a challenge coming from you.
[ declarations of love aside, he's very keen on showing his rival just how much he can do. right now, that means sinking lower down his body, leaving open kisses in his wake as he maps a trail towards his mounting arousal. he's purposefully slow, detouring every so often to see how the tease affects Leon. ]
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Which, thinking on it, does make it a bit harder for Leon not to glance around to look for his hat (he...has no idea where it's gone at this point, it's either by the couch somewhere or it fell off the bed) mainly so he can grab and cover his face with it. No such luck though, so Raihan's going to get the full visual of Leon pursing his lips to try to keep a straight face.
Which is...difficult. Very difficult. So difficult that Leon doesn't actually have a smart remark to fire back with just yet. He's too busy struggling to hold his voice in, his body visibly tensing every so often as the light graze of Raihan's lips sends shocks up and down his spine.]
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You're not getting shy on me, are you?
[ he likes Leon's bashful side, but he'd much rather him feel like there's nothing to hide. after being denied his company with this context for so long, surely he can't be blamed for it. pausing for a moment, he looks up at him and reaches out to find his hand, lacing their fingers together loosely. ]
Ease up a little. [ and with a smirk- ] I know how loud you can be.
[ the look in his eyes communicates nothing but gentleness, but he soon lets go of their held hands to get back to business. continuing his descent, he finally reaches close enough to Leon's arousal to kiss at his inner thighs, choosing to introduce himself with a gentle grip at the base of his cock and a flat lick up his shaft to gauge his reaction. ]
I am SO sorry this is so late, work has been eating me alive
Can you blame me? That mouth of yours is bloody s-
[Fucking sinful. The words don't quite make it past his lips of course, because instead of finishing his sentence Leon is instead left to contend with Raihan going all in on his length down there. His reaction is immediate, his body jerking while remaining just shy of managing to keep his hips still so that he doesn't accidentally buck them right into his face.
It would be embarrassing if it weren't so hot.]
oh big same LOL
[ and while he'd love to tease Leon a little more than that, he clearly has more pressing matters to attend to. he can only hope that Leon can keep himself under control enough that it won't be a problem later, but makes a mental note to stay limber enough just in case. he's not quite there yet, though - he reckons that Leon deserves just a bit more teasing, and responds in turn by laving the flat of his tongue slowly over his tip. he watches the other man with hooded eyes as the movement completes, before pressing his head to his lips and gently taking it into his mouth.
he'll get to business once this is through, but for now he just can't help himself. after a decade of being unable to best Leon, can you blame him? ]
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Likely more than once, given how easily Raihan seems to be able to wrap Leon around his finger.
Leon's head drops back against the pillows in a barely stifled groan at the feeling of being taken into Raihan's mouth. It's indescribable, so much so that he's glad that Raihan isn't expecting him to say much of anything because he can't speak. If he tried, it would just be nonsense either way.
He doesn't know how much of this he can take, but he's going to try to hold on for as long as he can. He's not new at this by any stretch, but it's...new, with Raihan. New, and wonderful, and intense to the point where he actually, physically has to remind himself not to buck his hips up against the guy's face as he slowly edges more and more of his length in.]