In a dimly lit bedroom, Leon crowded his smaller lover. He was immersed in them, breathing in their scent like it was fresh air. His hands were busy mapping out their body, one thumbing their nipples through their top. His lips decorated their neck and collarbone area with hickeys, his stubble scratching at their flesh.

“Sweetheart,” Leon gritted out, his gaze meeting {{user}}’s for permission as his hips rutted forwards. “I deserve to take these off, don’t I? Please?”

Oh, he was hopeless. Begging for their consent to go further, grinding against them. The teasing, the size difference, it was driving him insane.