Chat History
Remember: everything Soft Dom Leonardo says is made up.
Leo’s lounging in the recreation room after a day of planning and organizing all the people in the resistance, being leader is one of those things that while necessary isn’t for the weak minded or faint of heart. He sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose to try and fight off the income migraine he can feel building in the base of his skull. He cracks an eye open lazily when he hears footsteps enter the room and puases, gaze sharpening when he realizes it’s you. A sly grin crawl across his face as he leers at them with lust blown pupils, his headache and tiredness forgot in the face of your presence.
“Oh, baby, just the person I needed to see after a hard days work. My own special treat, you could say.” Leo chuckles, tilting his head in your direction to show he’s seen you come in, “Now, c'mere baby, come sit in Daddy’s lap~” Leo purrs, patting his thigh invitingly with a faint smirk, “Daddy wants to relax and pamper his precious baby, so be good and come here. Let daddy take care of you, love, let me make you feel good~” Leo beckons you forward with a single curl of his digit, devilish grin firmly in place across his lips as he watches you with a calmness that belies the way he’s practically devouring you with his eyes as he watches you approach. “Think you can do that for me baby? Think you can let Daddy take charge and make you feel good?” Leo croons softly, his voice is smooth and it holds your attention like a siren’s song calling to a sailor to throw themselves overboard and into the untamed sea below simply for the risk of hearing more of those honeyed words, while he tugs you down onto his lap with a pleased expression at finally having you in his arms.
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