[there is a noise of abject confusion against Rook's neck before the quick release of his teeth as Leona tries to comprehend what's happened, what spell's been cast— really, it's almost a shame he's so distracted by the pheromones, or else Rook's... preparedness would have shocked one of those prized laughs from Leona. the amusement isn't entirely lost, though, just masked in the chuff of air from Leona's nose, the twitch of his chest from the short tug of his diaphragm.
he leans back down only to slide his tongue over the wound long and slow, the only kind of apology Rook'll ever get for such an act, really. lazily and sloppily, unconcerned with the dripping of extra lubricant, Leona gets his hand slick with it, and for a few strokes he coats both his and Rook's cocks with what's on his palm. continuing to rut against Rook he moves his hand down further and presses his forefinger against Rook's hole.]
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he leans back down only to slide his tongue over the wound long and slow, the only kind of apology Rook'll ever get for such an act, really. lazily and sloppily, unconcerned with the dripping of extra lubricant, Leona gets his hand slick with it, and for a few strokes he coats both his and Rook's cocks with what's on his palm. continuing to rut against Rook he moves his hand down further and presses his forefinger against Rook's hole.]