#this is the only fic in the event not centered around p/iss so dw more to come !

[knoxmares]

April Showers Day 2 - Pissing on Someone

MINORS DNI

✩ a/n: i expanded a drabble i wrote for leona last year, so some parts may seem familiar~

tags: dom amab top reader, sub bottom leona, piss, hate sex, degradation, spanking ( once ), overstimulation, slightly under negotiated kink, leona in minor subspace

“Can’t you just get on with it?” Leona growls clearly getting impatient. “You’re not that big. Probably not even worth the prep” laying flat on his stomach he makes a clear point to glance back at you, a haughty smirk on his face.

Brat.

With your fingers still buried in him, you use your other hand to give him a single hard slap on the ass. Following the quick blow, you tightly grip the base of his tail, immediately drawing a hiss out of the spoiled prince.

“If that’s the case, maybe you can find someone else to satisfy your needs, your highness” Your words are coated in loathing. You’re not even sure how you ended up in this position with someone you only ever bicker with, but like clockwork, you and Leona hook up for a few days toward the end of each month.

Actually, you do know how you end up here. Leona deliberately riles you up. Snide remarks are exchanged frequently, but when it gets close to the end of the month he takes things up a notch: shoulder-checking you in the hallways, purposefully napping in your favorite study spots, actually trying in PE just to surpass your own performance, and other small annoyances that eventually cause you to boil over and confront him.

It always ends like this, however, anger and lust becoming blurred together.

“Don’t forget who asked for it” you add another finger while simultaneously jerking Leona’s tail in gentle rhythmic movements. He strategically hides his reaction, burying his face in his arms, but his arousal is too obvious in the way that he tried to subtly grind his growing erection on his mattress.

“Ya know you’re kinda cute Leona… laying there, just taking what I give you” that makes him pick up his head again, ears twitching in agitation. “Just being the perfect pillow princess for me” That makes him push himself up. He pivots his shoulders just enough to fully glare at you, lips curling up in a snarl.

“Watch your tongue herbivore..”

“Or what?” You sneer abandoning the grip on his tail to grab one of his braids. He’s forced to follow it as you yank it towards yourself, bringing him up on his knees. With your faces mere inches apart you make a point to look down at his canines.

“You’ll eat me?” You echo his favored threat. “Maybe you should bite me. That might make me hard enough to fuck you, princess” You smile wickedly as his emerald eyes blow wide. It’s that spark of anger that makes your dick twitch.

“You bast-“ you cut him off, finding it too easy to wipe that menacing look off his face by curling your fingers to brush against his prostate.

“Nngh” he falters from pleasure, actually letting out a whisper of a whimper when you pull your fingers completely out of him. If he wanted to cum he was going to have to work for it. Leona should serve someone else for a change, and what better way to start than making him get you off by fucking himself on your cock?

Once you’ve pushed yourself fully into him, you make him do just that, a smug look on your face as your hands cradle the back of your head. The movement of his hips was reluctant at first, but the sound of skin slapping skin fills the room now, Leona chasing his own pleasure. He gets so lost in it, he even lets out audible moans, which you graciously stay quiet about for now.

“I’m so close, princess. Keep going.” Surprisingly Leona doesn’t comment on the title, grinding his hips into yours with more fervor until you spill your seed into him. You moan loudly at the release, and you finally begin to rock your hips into him. It’s faint, but you hear Leona mewl as a reaction to your thrusts, easily being guided fully onto his stomach as you continue to pump into him.

“Mmm, you feel so good squeezing around me. Does it turn you on serving someone else?”

“Tch” he makes an annoyed noise. “The only person I serve is myself, herbivore. You’re only a tool for my pleasure.”

“Is that so?” you put your smiling lips on the skin of his neck, enjoying the gasp he lets out as you bite him. He quivers under you, letting out a shaky exhale of pleasure as you suck harshly on his skin. Pulling out of him, he allows you to turn him onto his back, revealing that he did in fact cum while you were marking him.

“You came so easily” you tease, straddling his thighs. You expect a sharp glare to pierce you, but instead, Leona looks rather dazed, chest rising with shallow breaths. “Did you enjoy being marked that much? And here I thought I was the tool”

When he doesn’t respond immediately you take both your cocks in your hand, stroking them both together. Leona hisses but slowly bucks himself into your hand.

“I’m not an idiot ya know. If all you wanted was pleasure, I’m sure you could find a surplus of volunteers, and yet you, the laziest person I know, goes out of your way to rile me up just so that I’ll fuck you.”

“I think…” you use your other hand to rub your tips, further overstimulating Leona whose cock is already hard again. “You want me and only me. And you get off on the thought that I’d only want you.” His hips squirm at your words and actions, eyes screwed shut and teeth biting his lip as he attempts to hold in a moan.

“Is that it? Do you want to be mine, princess?” His eyes open again, emerald eyes landing on you and his expression resembles one of full submission, a slight nod of his head almost pushing you over the edge.

“I want to hear you say it” Your dick twitches on the brink of release, but you wait for the words.

“Yes..” He pants. “I want to be yours” the declaration is just what you needed, but instead of cum, it’s piss that you release all over Leona’s stomach. You moan at the sight and Leona has a similar reaction, his dick spasming in your hand before letting out a thin spurt of cum that mixes with your piss.

You smile down at him, taking a piece of his hair and fondly twisting it around your finger. “I’d say that makes you mine.”