[It would be strange to invoke Halone's name right now so Aymeric smiles and starts to lift up that pesky shirt. He can at least move more thanks to the yukata being around his waist more loosely.]
[Leo shifts to help, eventually taking over and removing his shirt himself. He's gotten a bit softer since he hasn't had to ride out or try and work with his sword in the last few months, but he's still fit and a little toned.]
[Hey, Aymeric isn't complaining. Humming and feeling content, he brings his lips to Leo's stomach and kisses downward, letting himself leave small love bites along the skin. Not like anyone else will see it after all.]
[Aymeric, don't sound amused by that. Leo would be able to feel that damn smile against his skin as it curls up into a smirk, almost like if he was the cat who just caught a canary. He could ask but...nah. He'll go slower this time only because he wants to hear less giggles and maybe a bit more moaning. Before he decides to slowly reach up to the hem of his trousers and hook a finger inside and grabbing his smallclothes in the process.]
And I have not the skills to deprive you of that without something tearing.
[Said in a teasing manner but he knows better; instead letting himself sit up and bringing Leo with him. But once those damn clothes are off, you can bet he's taking Leo back down and straddling his hips afterwards.]
[Leo straightens up a bit to get his trousers and underwear off as quickly as possible, hopefully giving Aymeric time to finish getting out of his yukata.]
[Not much to take off on his end anyway; the damn garment was already loosened enough to be pulled away with very minimal effort and thank the gods that he decided against the smallclothes used by those in feudal Japan.
...we can't say this escalated quickly.
Aymeric grins as he pulls Leo back down, making sure his head hits the pillow before he moves further and further downwards, kissing all the while. Well, until the mage can feel warmth enveloping his cock along due to Aymeric's mouth starting to suck on it.]
[Leo'd had an idea of where this was going, though he wasn't going to imply that he expected it or anything. If Aymeric wanted to go that far, Leo wasn't going to stop him.
What he will do, however, is buck up a little as Aymeric starts to suck him off.]
[No that will be later honey. He remembers back as an infintry soldier that his lips looked like they could suck someone off but he just rolled his eyes at the time. You know, before he was proven correct.
His eyes show how much he's enjoying this as Aymeric goes further, practically deepthroating the man because yes he can't help but enjoy seeing his dear one lose a bit more control.]
[Aww he was going to move a little faster but maybe moving slowly might get the job done better. Just letting his tongue go up and down his shaft...looking up with those damn blue eyes and bobbing his head back and forth.
["Later on". Please, he's still swearing at Aymeric. He can't even look at him right now, eyes screwed just as Aymeric works him with that unfairly skilled tongue and wrings whimpers out of him between the curses.]
[Ah, the good thing about having a temple to themselves: no one will question why Leo's screaming. Music to his ears as he continues on, picking up the pace as his hands reach the inside of his thighs and begins to rub circles in a soothing massage fashion.
Clearly there's only one way Aymeric's gonna stop this.]
[Sensory overload? Perhaps. But he's not going to stop right now because all he's thinking about is giving his dear one that pleasure, that sweet release. He can't exactly speak right now but that's alright. He likes hearing Leo speak and express how he feels and if Aymeric is making him feel good, then he's going to keep doing his best.]
[Leo takes that as a yes, which is frankly unfair of Aymeric but it's not like he's in a position to complain, after all. He just groans and tugs on the elezen's hair again before letting his hand fall to the side in defeat. He shifts and writhes as he tries not to buck up too far into Aymeric's mouth.]
[You'll thank him after. One even has to wonder how he can even breathe because he hasn't really stopped. Nor will he until someone climaxes...and it ain't gonna be him.]
[He's far from cruel; just of the mindset that making someone feel very good trumps over anything else. Even though his mouth is still full and preoccupied, Aymeric casts his eyes up at Leo. Once were the sly and almost devilish glances and now they were softer, almost trying to reassure him that this is exactly what he wants to do. His pleasure is making others feel wonderful and he gently squeezes his thighs to drive the point home.]
[If Aymeric is certain, far be it from Leo to protest any further. He finally relaxes, shifting to bracket Aymeric with his knees while he continues to drive him closer and closer to pleasure (and the tight knot and warmth in Leo's stomach tells him that he's close).]
[Ah, he relaxes now. That's good as the man closes his eyes and lets himself pace at his own speed. Up and down he goes as one hand moves away from Leo's thigh and moves downward to his own neglected length, feeling aroused as he starts to stroke. Aymeric doesn't pay too much attention to it as his mouth moves back up Leo's tip just so he can see that flushed face of his dear one again.
Damn romantic.
'Wonderful' he can't help but think as the moon over them bathed them both in its rays. Maybe it was due to him unable to see how the sun reflected off but maybe the moon shows what the light cannot. Would Leo be alright if he knew it showed off his best features? Or at least in Aymeric's mind anyway. He'd say them if his mouth isn't full at the moment but his thoughts will have to do.
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And may we share many more.
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I hope we do.
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Is a little ticklish. He starts to squirm, stifling chuckles.]
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[Aymeric, don't sound amused by that. Leo would be able to feel that damn smile against his skin as it curls up into a smirk, almost like if he was the cat who just caught a canary. He could ask but...nah. He'll go slower this time only because he wants to hear less giggles and maybe a bit more moaning. Before he decides to slowly reach up to the hem of his trousers and hook a finger inside and grabbing his smallclothes in the process.]
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[Going slower helps, and while there's no moaning just yet, there is a pleased noise when Aymeric starts for his trousers.]
Let me up? I can't get them off when I'm sitting on you.
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And I have not the skills to deprive you of that without something tearing.
[Said in a teasing manner but he knows better; instead letting himself sit up and bringing Leo with him. But once those damn clothes are off, you can bet he's taking Leo back down and straddling his hips afterwards.]
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[Leo straightens up a bit to get his trousers and underwear off as quickly as possible, hopefully giving Aymeric time to finish getting out of his yukata.]
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...we can't say this escalated quickly.
Aymeric grins as he pulls Leo back down, making sure his head hits the pillow before he moves further and further downwards, kissing all the while. Well, until the mage can feel warmth enveloping his cock along due to Aymeric's mouth starting to suck on it.]
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What he will do, however, is buck up a little as Aymeric starts to suck him off.]
Fuck, Aymeric--
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His eyes show how much he's enjoying this as Aymeric goes further, practically deepthroating the man because yes he can't help but enjoy seeing his dear one lose a bit more control.]
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Unfair...
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Besides, Leo can always curse him later on.]
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Clearly there's only one way Aymeric's gonna stop this.]
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Still, he has to try, so Leo reaches down to tug on Aymeric's hair and gasp out:]
Gods, Aymeric, are you trying to--?
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Ay-aymeric, gods, I'm going to come if you keep--
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Damn romantic.
'Wonderful' he can't help but think as the moon over them bathed them both in its rays. Maybe it was due to him unable to see how the sun reflected off but maybe the moon shows what the light cannot. Would Leo be alright if he knew it showed off his best features? Or at least in Aymeric's mind anyway. He'd say them if his mouth isn't full at the moment but his thoughts will have to do.
'Beautiful...']
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As it stands, however, all Leo knows and cares about right now is how good Aymeric feels between his legs and how much closer--]
Ngh, Aymeric, I--
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