[There's nothing self-conscious about offering himself, not even any reluctance, now that Leona has subdued him. When you're so dedicated to filling your life and heart full to bursting, isn't it only natural to share eagerly, joyfully? Every predator must become prey eventually, after all--even the mightiest hunters must honor the circle of life, the most ancient and relentless huntsman of all.
Rook shudders under the fiery sting of Leona's tongue instead, cock slick and dripping as they grind against each other. He shifts under Leona, tries to pull him closer still--then impatiently shoves a hand into his pocket. A tingle of magic against bare skin, and Rook's pants and boots fall beside them in a heap, leaving only a travel-sized tube of lube in his hand instead as he wraps a newly freed leg around Leona's waist. Clearly, this sort of thing happens enough that he travels prepared.]
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Rook shudders under the fiery sting of Leona's tongue instead, cock slick and dripping as they grind against each other. He shifts under Leona, tries to pull him closer still--then impatiently shoves a hand into his pocket. A tingle of magic against bare skin, and Rook's pants and boots fall beside them in a heap, leaving only a travel-sized tube of lube in his hand instead as he wraps a newly freed leg around Leona's waist. Clearly, this sort of thing happens enough that he travels prepared.]