[It's pretty safe to say that coherent thought has left Leon totally and completely by now.
Stahn's mouth envelopes him, just like that, and Leon legitimately can't think of anything. His mind goes blank, his brain stops functioning, and he almost forgets how to breathe completely. He moans lowly, an obscene and ragged noise, eyes sliding shut tightly and breathing completely uneven. But none of that is even something he's aware of himself--
All he knows is that it feels amazing, unlike anything he's ever felt before, and on top of that, the fact that Stahn would be willing--not just willing, but want to do something like this for him... the fact that he has all of Stahn's attention and focus in this moment, even as he pushes both of their boundaries for the sake of making sure Leon feels good...
Well, in a lot of ways, it's too much, and Leon can feel his heart beating in his chest as he's overwhelmed by all of this, and that's why raggedly, the only thing that eventually escapes his mouth is a rasped out--]
Stahn...
[His voice is thick with pleasure, at least, even if he probably has more to say there--maybe a thank you, maybe an encouragement--but he can't quite manage it. He can't string any words together, not when the only thing on his mind is Stahn, and the only thing he can even remotely think of is Stahn.
Unfortunately for poor Stahn, that also means he really doesn't have the brain power to restrain himself too well either; his hips press forward despite himself, if shallowly, but still nonetheless into Stahn's mouth. Leon can't quite help it, not when he wasn't prepared for any of this at all.]
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Stahn's mouth envelopes him, just like that, and Leon legitimately can't think of anything. His mind goes blank, his brain stops functioning, and he almost forgets how to breathe completely. He moans lowly, an obscene and ragged noise, eyes sliding shut tightly and breathing completely uneven. But none of that is even something he's aware of himself--
All he knows is that it feels amazing, unlike anything he's ever felt before, and on top of that, the fact that Stahn would be willing--not just willing, but want to do something like this for him... the fact that he has all of Stahn's attention and focus in this moment, even as he pushes both of their boundaries for the sake of making sure Leon feels good...
Well, in a lot of ways, it's too much, and Leon can feel his heart beating in his chest as he's overwhelmed by all of this, and that's why raggedly, the only thing that eventually escapes his mouth is a rasped out--]
Stahn...
[His voice is thick with pleasure, at least, even if he probably has more to say there--maybe a thank you, maybe an encouragement--but he can't quite manage it. He can't string any words together, not when the only thing on his mind is Stahn, and the only thing he can even remotely think of is Stahn.
Unfortunately for poor Stahn, that also means he really doesn't have the brain power to restrain himself too well either; his hips press forward despite himself, if shallowly, but still nonetheless into Stahn's mouth. Leon can't quite help it, not when he wasn't prepared for any of this at all.]