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[The ping of the Watch notification itself makes him jump a bit. Lots of people were just going with the flow of the whole stupid camping trip and going "back to nature" or some shit. So, the answer to Leona's question is completely obvious.]

some of us like the tech heavy life you know
not to bash on the beauty of the wild or whatever junk they're selling

[but, despite the fact he's a little grumpy, he's soothed by the promise of a thing]

what did they drop in your lap big guy?
something fun?

of course.
got a huge ass tent with all the commodities a king should have.
pretty much the fanciest camping experience they could probably give to anyone.

[ . . . ]

they probably got games on the television, too.

you got a screen in there?
dude!
look at what they said was mine!

[attached image of the pitiful low-rank tent with its... "bed" of straw]

it's like a joke!
where's yours at
like stick your tail out or something and i'll find it

yeah, a pretty decently sized one
they got it hanging from the ceiling

did they house you in the same place they house their future chicken nuggets???

anyway
they got me at the top of this hill. don't know how they made a hill to begin with but it lets me see down into the campgrounds proper

there's even a doorbell outside of the flap
and it's not even a flap
it's practically a door by itself
kinda crazy
could get used to it

hill
got it

[That's at least enough for him to start walking. He's been deprived of his comfiest shoes for walking so he'd rather not get lost and go in circles.]

what good's a doorbell in a tent?
you gonna order delivery or something
i should give you a good old fashioned ding dong ditch

[... but, also, he does want to be let in... so maybe he'll stay his naughty impulses]

i didn't design the tent.
all i know is that it's more like a house.

but if you ring it and you run
you better be worried about what happens when we're not all stuck on campgrounds

besides, you really want to waste some tv time like that?

gonna hold a grudge that long big guy?
over just a little prank?

well let's hope you don't catch whoever does it to ya

now this better be the right hill cuz none of the others have a path

absolutely.
and if i do catch whoever does it
i'll turn their clothes into sand

should be the right hill.
do i need to go out there and stand outside?
not wearing any clothes right now

what is it with you people and destroying my fits
and i bet you'd wait until it was a nice one wouldn't you?

[... and then sand would be everywhere! He'll put up with that for the beach but it is an appropriate punishment.]

yea
gimmie an eyeful to look forward to

mmmm
i'd wait until the most opportune time
and then bam.
naked.

oh i can aim for the eyes but i don't think you'd like that

whaaat you pumping yourself to get ready for me?
can't hit my eyes if i'm on top of you

[The simulated skies and grass is... kind of nice. Aak doesn't usually go to the Vale or Conservatory unless there's some event going on and even then it still feels indoorsy. This felt like a much more accurate simulation of being outside in some world that didn't have a shitton of Calamities.]

[He was still excited to get into a fancy tent, though.]

[Anyways, where's that naked lion at.]

[ for leona, it's nice because he's used to being in both the vale and the conservatory. for some reason it feels way more realistic than being in either of the others. probably because he's not being hit with the occasional sound of people banging that reaches his precious and sensitive ears...

the naked lion is standing outside of his tent, leaning against one of the poles keeping it up. it's one hell of a thick one though--- enough to hold his weight and then some.

but he'll wave....... with his hand. obviously. anything else that's bobbing is only coincidence. ]

Come on. You gonna make me wait out here like this?

[Aak didn't think that Leona was lying about his clothed status he just can't help but notice. The eye is naturally drawn and all that jazz.]

[The Feline is what he would call "not at his 100%." As a low rank, he wasn't really spared any belongings or any good stuff for improvising clothes. He's got some jean short-shorts, a flannel button-up he's left unbuttoned, and sandals wrapped up with some extra fabric just in case. Maybe he should have just worn nothing. Leona looked cool enough doing it, even without a sheath and with it all hanging out all the time.]

Whaaat, not enjoying the weather? [Aak grins, although getting all the way up the hill clearly took a little bit out of him.]

Guess we can go in and watch TV. [He scampers over to loop arms with Leona, his furry one against the other's smooth one.]

[ well... given the state of what aak's wearing, how could leona not feel a twinge of pity? he does look cute though. nothing probably would've done him just fine too--- who's going to stop a 100% furry catboy from making his rounds au natural? ]

Mm. Dunno, not warm enough for me.

[ this is the kind of weather that leona isn't quite used to.

with their arms looped, he snorts as he turns around with aak in tow. the inside of the tent is spacious despite how the tent might've looked like from outside. the second floor is more or less for decoration, though it does have a few chairs and a table set up for watching a sunrise or sunset. the bottom floor? kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, living room... the latter having the television that practically spans the entire wall of the tent with a comfortable looking couch in front of it. ]

They got the usual programs, so there's nothin' super special. But there was a controller that came with it. I figure you'd probably get more of a kick outta it than me.

[ like, a gamecube controller that has some kind of wireless connection that allows someone to play games. ]

[Aak would not put "plaid" on his list of top patterns to wear. He's probably going to tear up the shirt for fabric strips once they're back in the hotel proper. For now, though, it's a little resistance to chill and something to have on his shoulders.]

[Stepping into Leona's tent, he really feels the difference in their ranks. His room was tiny and shitty, sure, but the rest of the hotel's accommodations were generally available. This was a huge difference in quality. It had a second floor! It had a kitchen! Aak's tail gives a single irritated lash before settling back down.]

A controller? Huh, it's not like I'm gonna just ignore you and play games. [he bumps his hip against Leona's playfully]

Maybe when you're napping. [That's still a huge length of time, after all.]

[While this wasn't a pure this-for-that exchange, Aak does have a certain level of fairness he considers. Leona is kindly offering his room and deserves at least a blowie and some cuddles if he wants them. He wiggles free from the arm hold to go over and test the coziness of the couch.]

[ wow, look at that tail! don't think it goes unobserved. as long as aak's here, he can enjoy the accommodations that leona has clearly earned for being such a great player at the golden peacock and no other reason whatsoever. if that were the case, he would've started as a king and never had to work for it.

but that nudge also knocks a smile into place. reassurance that he won't be ignored entirely by the prospect of a game that's probably 99.9% similar to something known but with the funny twist of it being adult-themed. some kind of shopping sim that involves toys and lube, probably. ]

It'll be easier to nap with a lil' bit of background noise.

[ the couch's cushions are firm, meant to clearly support a tush or the weight of a laid out body more than anything else. as soon as he sits down he rests an arm around aak's shoulders, drawing the other guy in. ]

Kinda crazy they go through all the effort to makin' things feel as real as possible.

[Aak isn't the type to hide all of his displeasure and at least the gentle whap of his tail against Leona's leg isn't painful. The Feline's lips quirk up a bit at seeing Leona's smile. He's still not really used to being someone people are happy to see. Each time something in the back of his head wonders if maybe there's a joke he's not catching or something.]

[Or, again, anticipation of the blowie.]

[Leona tugs him over and Aak lets himself rest against the other man's body. There was still the chill of outside being quickly overpowered by the body heat of a muscular body.]

Oh, yea. It's crazy what they manage to do. If I didn't know better I'd assume they shipped us off somewhere while we were asleep!

[With so many months, though, he was becoming acutely aware that they never left the resort. There wasn't a second location. It was all nebulously "here" whether it lasted or not. It took something big and fancy, like one of those games they salivated over, to make a permanent change.]

[ the blowie will be nice and his body is certainly prepared for it--- there's never a time when leona isn't half-hard and sitting on the precarious ledge of getting fully erect and wanting to get over it as soon as possible. a familiar, furry body isn't helping him get any less aroused!

but... it means that times where he's not ramming his dick in a hole or getting his own hole reamed are far more precious to him. if and when he's sitting somewhere, feeling his body turn into stone right before his very eyes, he'd like to have some long lasting memories that aren't just scenes of him fucking or getting fucked. ]

If that were the case, wouldn't be surprised if they decided to put all the cat lookin' guys together.

[ he strokes over aak's ears, resting a hand on his chest. ]

Think I'd be pretty lucky if that happened.

[ broca would beat leona's ass tho ngl ]

[While some of the time getting hole could be just as precious, Aak and Leona were both pretty practical. They could separate the wild sex from the moments with actual emotion. And they were both careful about doling out that emotion.]

[Still, Aak doesn't hate their more quiet moments. No one back at the LDA was quite as relaxed. Mr. Lee might take naps at his desk but that wasn't really an "everyone was invited to cuddle" kind of laziness.]

Hmmmm, [he tilts his head into Leona's touch, the hand on his chest able to hear the slightly-quick heartbeat,]

Not all of us are created equal. That royal pedigree might pull you apart.

[Just as "Aslan" were separated from the mantle of Feline. He didn't really care about unity as beast people or as a race. As far as he was concerned they were all the same, deep down. They had different medical needs, sure, but they all needed food, water, and shelter. They all needed moments like this where someone else would cuddle up to them.]

I can always dirty you up a bit, [he grins, hand drifting over the other's lower stomach,] make sure you get grouped in with us laymen.

As far as I'm concerned, that ain't true.

[ beastmen of all shapes and sizes--- from the dormouse beastman in heartslabyul to the puppy-eared boys in savanaclaw--- are all equal to him. the fact that there are those who live with such deep inequities without having a chance to fight for them... it really sucks. and as far as he's concerned? he's just like them. sure, he was born with all the resources in the world but he couldn't be king. that makes them all the same!

~~do not tell him otherwise or he will overblot~~ ]

So you're sayin' ya wanna drag me down with ya?

[ he laughs, a warm chuckle while he scratches behind those big ears of aak's. his eyes follow that moving hand, wondering not if but when he'll reach for more sensitive places. ]

[Aak's eyes briefly flick to Leona's face. It looks, for a moment, like he might voice disagreement. Plenty of people were saddled with things from the moment they were born. If not literally in their bodies then from the fact they were inevitably born poor, rich, loved, hated. They were all subject to the same ails of the world but "equal" they weren't.]

[It'd be nice if Leona were right, though. That's the kind thought that has a smile sliding back onto his lips.]

Uh-huh, [he nods as Leona scritches at his scalp.]

I'll give you a reputation so bad no one'll look twice.

[He considers Leona's comment an invitation. The whole bringing him up here thing was an invitation, obviously. His hand is plenty warm by the time he's rubbing it over Leona's cock, letting a bit of dry friction perk it up.]

Don't think I need your help with that, catboy.

[ it didn't matter how much effort he spent trying to change public opinion: leona kingscholar, a mage who could destroy anything with a few choice words and a touch of his hand, was feared and disliked because of it.

but here... well, he's shaped things differently. he's just a prince with a carefree disposition who was more than willing to share the benefits that he's reaped from calculated hard work. ]

Unless ya convince me that I do.

[ with his hands, with his mouth. with his fluffy tail and tight hole. never say leona isn't reasonable! his dick jumps in aak's hand, throbbing in response to the rub... he's never far from being fully erect. ]

[It was interesting how people sometimes relied on their baggage. No one ever needed to know about his dad, or the crimes he had committed, but what was he supposed to rely on when he was thrown into a new environment? Aak unfortunately relied on his damage and has moved forward while carrying it.]

[Leona may have avoided some of that. Instead, though, there's a certain fear he'll have to hold onto. When Aak puts his mess out in public he can trust that the people who are left won't suddenly get cold feet about it. Leona doesn't know what expression Aak will make when he learns about that magic.]

[And maybe it'll be fine and he'll never know. Instead, Leona can just see all his faces twisted in pleasure or blissed out and with his eyes rolled back in his head.]

Let's see about some convincin', then.

[He leans down, starting with a moment of hot breath against the other's cock. He makes a satisfied sound as it perks to life. He wraps his hand around the shaft as it makes itself available. He doesn't start with his tongue, instead just brushing up lips up against the skin. Little bits of fur brush against Leona's torso and thighs, still nice and soft despite having woken up camping.]

[ or maybe aak will ask him to do a bunch of different things with his magic and he'll have to go through the song and dance of explaining the concept of blot. would aak become even more interested in leona for the scientific possibilities that might come from milking him dry?

he's already got a (returning as of this round) scientist after his dick. does he need two?

leona's lids flutter upon aak's lips touching his sensitive, stiff flesh. he leans further back, spreading his legs, his breathing slow and steady. he's attentive. it's not just the physical feeling--- he can't live off of those. maybe he'd like to think aak treats him better than others in general for reasons that are honest and palatable. ]

Certainly feels like you're startin' off on a good note.

[ one hand on the head. right in between the ears. fingertips curl and scratch through the fur to the base. he knows the good spots. ]

[Aak would suggest that Leona's been quite open to him being after his dick. Like right now, even. He might need two dicks, though. They should work on that.]

[Aak's lips part as he starts to apply more attention to the shaft. It's not quite a kiss as he pampers it with lips and just the flick of the tip of his tongue. When Leona threads his fingers in his hair he takes that as a sign to use a bit more pressure. The length of the tongue drags along, getting a good taste of him.]

[With the fancy tent, it's easy to forget the chill and the elements outside. Hell, his dick's not even pine-scented or anything. He just keeps lapping along the length until he works Leona to his full length. Once he does he holds his hand against it against to measure it.]

Ta-da~ [he teases briefly] I was worried the chill outside might keep you soft... guess the heatin' in here helps.

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