Isa had grown more confident where sexual things were concerned in his relationship with Lea, but having Lea tell him so bluntly what exactly what he wanted… Well, it was kind of embarrassing, but mostly it was undeniably exciting. They’d been kissing on the couch for a little while, and had started getting handsy with one another, so the mood was already there.
Isa bit down on his bottom lip as he eyed his partner. His cheeks were slightly flushed, but the look in his eyes was one of burgeoning desire.
“Show you who’s in charge, hm?” he murmured as he dug his hands into Lea’s mane of spiky hair, running his fingers gently through them for a moment before he gripped hard around the strands and pulled Lea’s head back a little to expose his neck. He leaned down and pressed his lips to the skin, parting them and biting into flesh hard enough to leave a mark.
He then moved to Lea’s ear to murmur, “Come, we’re going to the bedroom.” He nipped his earlobe before pulling away and getting up from the couch, but he didn’t wait for Lea to get up as well. Instead he simply bent down and lifted Lea up into his arms and carried him towards the bedroom.
Early on in the relationship, Lea naturally took the lead when it came to sex. Maybe it was the position that seemed most natural to him from someone else’s perspective, but Lea much preferred to be on the bottom. Or rather, he preferred to be at someone else’s disposal. And that someone else was Isa. Though Lea kept quiet about his preference for a while so he could sate Isa’s needs.
Though now he was getting needy and impatient. Lea wriggled in Isa’s hold as he held him and placed kisses all over him. Though he said it in a playful tone, Lea meant every word that he said. He wanted Isa to be in charge. Lucky for him, it looked like that Isa was going to do exactly that.
The mutter in his ear made him shiver and smile. The redhead was about to move to get off the couch when Isa instead scooped him up from his seat, eliciting a yelp. But he smiled nonetheless and wrapped his arms around Isa’s neck. “You sound like you’re ready to get down to business,” he stated, raising a brow with a cocked smile. He ran a hand up Isa’s chest, feeling the soft muscles under it. “I mean it though. I want you to go to town on me. Do anything you want. Have me for a meal- make me yours.”