you’d been edging leon for god knows how long now. the sight before you only makes you want to draw this out for longer.
the restraints on his wrists are on the verge of snapping with how hard he’s pulled on them—and he’s moved on to gripping at the air so hard his knuckles are going white.
his whole body is trembling beneath your hand, which drags itself up and down his dick at an unbelievably sluggish pace. he’s muttering strings of incomprehensible swears: a little breathless, chest heaving with every rough breath.
and the teary eyes on top of all that—jesus christ. you could get off just by listening to his cries.
“i thought you said this was a piece of cake, leon?” your eyes search for his, looking past the sweaty blonde strands of hair sticking to his forehead.
he lets out an unconvincing scoff. “fh-fuck you,” he gasps, a sorry excuse for a smirk curling his lips. “‘s already humiliating enough…”
you tut. “if you keep talking like that, you won’t ever be able to come on my watch.”
when he doesn’t answer, you rub your thumb a little firmer against his tip—there’s pre all over your hand, and he’s so sensitive now, he nearly jumps.
“hah- sorry, fuck, i’m sorry,” he says, while neediness bleeds from him—it’s cute, really. the fact that he’s still trying to keep a smidge of his decency, even as teardrops pool in his eyes and his thighs tremble like he’s just had 10 consecutive leg days. actually, you don’t think even that could make him this big of a mess—only you.
you give a chuckle—cruel, at least to leon’s ears—and pump his cock faster by a hairsbreadth. “i could do this all day, you know. the question is whether you’d be able to handle it.”
he turns his head to the side, buried in the inside of his elbow, giving a whimper that sounds vaguely like a no.
“you can’t do it? you can’t even try for me?”
his breath quivers with each exhale. “wanna cum, please…“
it’s almost pitiful.
“you think you’ve tried hard enough?” oh, but teasing him is just too fun, especially when he squirms and you know that nobody else has seen him like this before.
“god, i— i’ve been so good,” he sobs, “pleasepleaseplease let me—“
you feel as if you’re in seventh heaven.
he’s begging, pleading without you even ordering him to. he’s offering himself up to you, throughly responsive—pathetically so. you can’t help but give him a little reward.
“oh-“ his jaw drops open a margin, as you pick up the pace. “more, please, shit—!”
his fists ball up tighter when you lean down, breath teasing at his tip. “just like that, use your words, baby.”
it’s the drag of your wet tongue on the slit that makes him stutter over your name; hips jolting despite himself. a fat tear rolls down his face, and then another, and another—
his voice is shaking in the most tempting way when he warns you: “gonna cum, f-fuck..”
you know the constellation of his moles on the skin of his thighs from memory, and the way they twitch with aching need is something you’ll work to remember too.
you take your mouth off of his dick, stroking him with full intent. “come for me, leon.”
he throws his head back, cuffed hands grabbing at the headboard—and you notice, he’s mouthing something. it’s barely a whisper.
“th-thank you, thank you—“
oh.
“thank you, fuck—“
oh.
he finishes with something between a groan and a sob, loud as much as obscene—spilling all over your fingers and his abs. the tears continue to fall, and his nose is slightly runny. an absolute mess—but the way he worshipped you under his breath was heavenly.
in the aftermath, he’s completely still long enough to worry you.
“leon? you there?” you ask, even as you want to bring your messy fingers to your mouth and lick them clean.
he takes a slow breath in, voice rough: “yeah.”
“was that fine?”
“fine?” it made him lose consciousness for a second, he was sure. but…
“it was great,” is what comes out.
no way in hell was he going to tell you how blissed out his brain was just now.
I got to yap about history and Saving Private Ryan and Band Of Brothers and Charlie Plummer and The Long Walk and Barkovitch and Stebbins and Harkness and like a bunch of other things I like to my sister and some of my cousins the other day 😋
One of my cousins is also a big history buff
And my other cousin has seen The Long Walk so we got to talk about that and stuff
PLUS my sister has agreed to watch The Long Walk and Saving Private Ryan with me.... victorious!
